I'm taking back mine
What the hell's going on?

When they arrived at their destination, they stood in front of the house. Nabila stared at the wake in front of him with a sparkling view.

"Bismillah... May this be a good start, God. I intend to open this business to the future of Raksa and help people who need work," Nabila prayed in his heart.

"Sir Herman, has not come yet" the Emperor murmured.

"Today's promise, isn't it?"ask Nabila.

"Yes, Mother. Bentar, the Emperor telephonized Mr. Herman first, "the Emperor said, then took out his cell phone.

Nabila saw his son who was playing with Clara who was not far from him. The raksa laughed and played with Clara. Nabila was moved to see the joy of her son, when she was still with her husband, very rarely seen the laughter of Raksa so loose. That made Nabila more stable parting with her husband.

"Mr? He said walk here again, "the emperor said.

"Oh... He, Sar. It's okay" replied Nabila smiling.

"Sir, like his house?"ask Emperor.

"Yes. Ma'am likes, your choice is no doubt,"sahut Nabila raised two thumbs up.

"It's just a coincidence, Ma'am."

"By the way, my sister is the best" praised Nabila.

Tiit titt

Hearing the sound of the car horn made the two turn around wanting to see.

"That's it's Mr. Herman, Ma'am," said the Emperor quietly.

Nabila nodded when she found out who the man who had just come was.

"Good afternoon, Emperor, Ma'am?"

"When, sir."

"Oohia, Miss Nabila! Sorry, make Mas and Mbak wait, there was a little business," said Herman friendly.

"Yes, it's okay, sir," replied Nabila.

"Come, we're going inside. I've already taken my lawyer."

"Yes, sir." The Emperor and Nabila followed Herman's feet.

After an earlier meeting, the Emperor contacted Herman to tell him the name to be included in the ownership papers.

"This, there is only Mbak Nabila who must put his signature, after which the official ownership moved in the hands of Mbak Nabila," said Herman.

"May I see, sir?"tanya Nabila is friendly.

"Yes, please, Mother."

Nabila took the map containing a letter of name transfer. He read very seriously.

"This is my signature yes, sir!"said Nabila affixed his signature, "This, sir." Nabila returned to submit the letter to the ceremony brought by Herman.

"Mbak Nabila can hold this, because now this house has become the property of Mbak Nabila completely," said the lawyer.

"Yes, Sir. I'll take it, but I want to pay off the payment first" said Nabil smiled, then took his phone, "Sir Herman, try the balance check, I've transferred the rest," he continued after the transaction.

"Yes, it's coming in, Ma'am" replied Herman.

"All right, 'cause it's all done. Here I submit the letter to Ms. Nabila," said the lawyer.

"And this is the key to his house, Ma'am," said Herman handed over the house keys.

Herman and his lawyer left the house, leaving Nabila and his entourage.

"The house is quite large, Sar. This one room can be used as a resting place, the other is used as a place to play children," said Nabila when looking around.

"Yes, Mommy."

"It's just a change of paint, Sar. Let's get the room alive."

"Yes, Mother. It was the Emperor had thought of before."

"OKAY. Tomorrow the day after tomorrow Mbak flew to Pontianak," replied Nabila slowly after being silent for a while.

"Remain, Ma'am?" the Emperor asked his brother.

"Pak Geri told me that the trial of the case was 1puan, and Mbak must be present."

"How long was Mama there?"

"Mbak doesn't know yet. Maybe just a day or two."

"Jas. Ma'am finish all the business there, the Emperor takes care of the one here."

"So calm down, let Clara and the Emperor do it all. Goods at home we will bring here, and we also shop for other necessities,"sahut Nabila from the front door.

"Thank you, Ra. You've helped me so much" said Nabila moved.

"False, Ma'am. I've thought of Mbak Nabila as my own brother, so for this kind of problem, there's nothing."

"But for the room and playroom like we prepare a potluck first, because the other room wants to be painted first. And for a while all the goods were put together in this room only first," said the Emperor.

"Alright, you leave everything to you. If you need money just news," said Nabila.

"OK, Mommy. That's easy,"sohut Clara.

"Then from tomorrow we will take the goods that have been purchased" said Nabila.

"Mbak Nabila is right, we bring the goods using my car only,"sahut Clara.

"Is it okay to use your car, Ra?"ask Nabila.

"If it's not a problem for the small ones, it doesn't matter."

"No, Ra. We'll rent a pickup, "so the Emperor.

"Well, I'll follow you then" said Clara.

"We're going home now, it's starting late in the afternoon" said Nabila.

"Come, Ma'am," answered the Emperor and Clara compactly, then stood up from her seat.

"Wait?"prevent Nabila.

"What's up, Ma'am?"ask Emperor.

"Where's Raksa?"ask Nabila to panic.

"Vice? It was here, "so Clara dyed.

"Find the Raksa, Emperor!"pinta Nabila's.

Clara ran out of the house to look for Raksa, the Emperor behind her.

"Vice? Where are you, son?"call Nabila a little scream.

Nabila saw all the rooms including the door was tightly closed, so there was no way Raksa could enter there.

"Emperor? Did you find Raksa?"pekik Nabila's.

The Emperor returned with a huffed face, "The force is not behind, Ma'am."

"Oh my God, where is Raksa?"nabila gumam.

"The force isn't outside either" knew Clara.

"How could Raksa suddenly disappear, while I saw himself playing behind Clara" said the Emperor.

As they fell silent, suddenly the child's voice laughed from inside the room. They looked at each other as if asking through sor0tan eyes.

"Ha ha ha." The laughter of the little boy was heard.

"Vice?"call Nabila slowly.

They suddenly felt confused by the situation that occurred.

"Vice?"call Nabila umpteenth time.

"Aksa dikamal, ma'am." The sound of c4del Raksa was heard quietly from inside the room.

They were shocked to hear the sound of Raksa. Nabila ran to the room to make sure his son was right there or not.

"Vice?"call Nabila, "What's up, son?"ask her slowly when she sees her son facing the wall like he is talking to someone.

"Main, Mum."

Nabila looked back where the Emperor and Clara were. I am worried about my son at the moment.

"Son?"call Nabila slowly and then approach slowly.

Raksa plays with a worn-out kayi doll, which she knows where she found the doll.

The emperor saw something was wrong with his nephew, reciting the holy verse of the Qur'an followed by Clara.

Nabila quivered to see his son's reaction to suddenly experiencing k3jang-k3jang.

"Hug, Ma'am!"the Emperor's word on his chant.