
Having the handsome man ask her, Rara felt very happy. What dream is she this early to meet the handsome man who is before her.
What dream am I, to be able to deal with this handsome man.
Is he my soul mate whom you have long hidden, O Lord.
Rara even daydreams to see the good looks of Bara.
“Yeah, he's dumb!” Bara flicked his fingers in front of Rara's face. “Hey, Miss did you not hear me?” bara said back to rebuke Rara.
Rara quickly recovered from her shock. “Ah .., Yes Mas. I know the place, I happen to want to go there!” balas Rara's.
Sandra slowly stood up from her squat. His position was still on Bara and Rara's back.
Why is this woman not turning her body around?
Bara was curious, but Rara tried to cover up because she did not want the man in front of her to pay attention to Sandra instead.
I hope Bara doesn't recognize me, but what if we meet at the ranch?
No. gabe... No. gabe... I should avoid it.
Sandra still did not want to turn her body.
“Mas, can go there just like me! Faster is better isn't it?” Rara offered herself.
“Dia!” Bara pointed at Sandra with her chin.
Sandra looked down further, she was very afraid that Bara would come down and see herself at this moment.
“He wants to go to the market at the end of this road, want to eat Mother's cake. If Mas want me to take it if not just look there yourself.” Rara tried to withdraw her offer.
“OK... Okey... Come log in!” bring BaraBara who immediately prepare.
“Yes...,” Rara cheered inwardly as she smiled her smile. He turned around to say something to Sandra.
“You go to the market by yourself, Tea. I'm gonna drop some handsome mas off!” whispered Rara immediately turned around again, stepping away from Sandra without wanting to hear a reply from the woman who further lowered the head covering of the hoodie she was wearing.
Sandra was about to speak to Rara but she quickly turned her face again, and Bara noticed.
If only Sandra faced Bara even with her face down, the man would recognize her because the hoodie Sandra was wearing belonged to the man. It would be very easy to recognize him.
“Why is he still looking this way, anyway?” sandra's grumbling back down hid her face.
“Women weird!” bara Cebik. After Rara got into the car, Bara was preparing to go to Greenfills Farm.
Rara felt bad she thought she would sit next to the handsome man, but it turned out that she was sitting on the back bench.
Sandra stared at the departure of the luxury car. There was regret but he could not express it.
Do I have to tell Bara the truth?
Will he admit to this child?
What if he comes back to ignore me, I'm just like any other woman who comes into his life for just a moment. There is nothing special about our relationship.
Questions came to Sandra's mind. The woman smiled thoughtfully at everything.
Instead of thinking heavy. Sandra prefers to continue her journey to the market that will soon arrive. Since Mr. Budi stopped working, Ms. Mirna used to sell cooked dishes and sell various kinds of wet cakes.
The flashback
One type of cake was not yet ripe. Miss Mirna is bad luck for today, she has to rush to the market. If he and Mr. Budi come later, it could be a wet cake and vegetable merchandise that is not sold.
Ms. Mirna left a steaming pot still steaming on the stove. So that Miss Mirna told Rara to deliver the cake to the market when it was ripe.
At first Rara was reluctant, he rarely wanted to be sent to the market. The girl prefers to help at home. But seeing the neat Sandra was about to leave for the farm, Rara wanted to come with her.
Rara ... It was impossible for the girl to bring a basket filled with wet cakes that were still warm. Nagasari cake in the basket he gave to Sandra to carry.
“Please, Sandra Tea alone brought her yes!” tell Rara to Sandra who is sitting on the porch of the house because Rara told her to wait earlier. The girl decorated herself before leaving.
Usually Rara is still coolly covered with spoiled clocks this hour. But his mission of approaching Mr. Braja should he run. There are plans that he has compiled in order to get the owner of the farm.
Usually Sandra went to the farm just on foot, deliberately she set out early in the morning so that she could all exercise relaxed, according to him, the morning air in the city of Lembang is very refreshing to breathe very different from in Jakarta. That is why Sabndra is very comfortable living in this village.
Sandra and Rara are ready to leave the house. But there's something odd. The matic motor that is commonly used is a flat tire so they both have to be willing to walk to the market.
Sandra walked quickly after time. He did not want the cake that Miss Mirna made late delivered. It would be a pity if it sold only a little.
There are sneaky plans that Rara will run when on the trip. Rara accidentally nudges the basket Sandra carries until the cakes fall and Rara will leave Sandra in the middle of the journey alone. It turned out that his intention was successful and made a fortune in his opinion. Rara was able to meet a handsome man who asked her. What a joy he thinks.
Flashback off
“Bu sorry, I am late?” Sandra immediately placed the basket she had brought onto the trading table.
Miss Mirna was surprised to see Sandra there.
“Loh ... Why did you deliver this cake? where's Rara? Then why do not walk using a motor only?” cecar Bu Mirna with many questions to Sandra. His hand while helping Sandra put and arrange the nagasari cake into a tray to sell.
“Bu ... Can't you ask one-on-one and slow? Pity Sandra to be confused to answer which one?” reprimand Pak Budi.
“Ya stay in answer only, what's the trouble?” ketus Bu Mirna with a slightly indifferent attitude.
There's something strange according to Sandra.
The attitude of Bu Mirna to Pak Budi looks a little tatus. It seems like something happened to the couple, Sandra was afraid that she would do something wrong.
“Rara just drove people to Mr. Braja's farm, Mom! It was fitting to warm my motorcycle tires deflated so we walked, it was in the way a business partner Mr. Braja came and asked where the location of the cattle farm. So, Rara who lined them up while I brought this cake to the market,” said Sandra made Bu Mirna immediately stop the movement.
“Do you know the guy, Sand? Why would Rara just want to deliver it? Is she not afraid of being kidnapped?” cecar Bu Mirna he was dizzy thinking about the attitude of his daughter. “So what we are wrong has spoiled our youngest daughter, Mother is afraid she chose the wrong companion to live,” he told Mr. Budi who was beside her.
Ms. Mirna is always accompanied by Mr. Budi every morning. They will return from the market at about eleven in the afternoon if the trade runs out.
“Mother just relax! I know the guy. He is a business partner from Jakarta!” Sandra explained making Miss Mirna's guess a little relieved.
“If you know why you didn't just come with it earlier, you guys ‘kan to the same destination?” ask Miss Mirna. “Definitely Rara forbid you to come with her?” guess Miss Mirna.
“I don't want to come with them, Mom! I want to help Mom and Mr. Budi first here.” Reply Sandra with a camouflage smile.
Even Sandra never revealed Rara's behavior towards her. He did not want to add to the burden of the mind of Bu Mirna and Pak Budi.
“How about if you are needed when welcoming them? Mr. Braja will definitely be looking for you instead of Rara!” said Ms. Mirna, she also close her body to Sandra's side. “You are also pregnant young, do not be too tired,” whispered because atakut Pak Budi heard it.
Ms. Mirna hasn't told her husband about Sandra's pregnancy. The couple was even at odds after Ms Mirna returned from Sandra's place.
Mr. Budi questioned the attitude of his wife who was too attentive to Sandra. Pak Budi thought Rara's current attitude was her form in seeking their attention.
If I can I don't want to go there today, ma'am.
I was afraid to meet him. I was not ready to start a conversation with him.
But why do I want to embrace myself so much.
Inner Sandra increasingly tormented, he also wanted the same as Bara.
If Bara wants to know the truth from Sandra.
Sandra also wanted to reveal the truth to Bara. Why is it so hard for them to meet.
When you have the chance to meet. Fear haunts sandra.
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