I'm taking back mine
Paternity candidate

It didn't take long for Nabila to get home, "Assalamualaikum.." Greetings.

"Shhh... Waalaikumssalam," said Ros's mother slowly who was standing on the doorstep of the living room and living room.

"Why, Mom?"ask Nabila wonder.

"That's the same Revelation Raksa sleeping in front of the tv."

"What's? Sleeping, Mom? Mr Revelation sleeps on the carpet? Why wasn't she told to sleep in the guest room, ma'am?"

Ros's mother nodded, "The mother was behind again making a cake for a ngeteh friend, when the mother came out it turns out they were asleep."

"Sound, Mom. I'm not good with Mr. Wahyu" said Nabila worried.

"Udah, don't worry so. This is the will of Revelation."

Nabila walked lethargic, wanting to see her son and his sleeping boss.

"Geez, they're sleeping cuddling," muttered Nabila.

"They're like a son and a father," muttered Ros's mother beside Nabila.

Nabila quickly turned to her mother, "Mom said what the hell! It's not good to be heard by others, especially if you hear the Revelation sir."

"Mom's just like Raksa, son. I looked around and saw that he needed a father figure to stand by him."

"There's an emperor who's always with him, ma'am."

"It is not always the Emperor will always be beside the Raksa. There was a time when the Emperor married and stayed separated from us. You also have to think of a life partner, you're young, son."

"When you haven't thought about it, Mom. Besides, Nabila is still living idah."

Ros's mother realized that her son is currently not able to be close to any man, because it is still in idah.

"You better go to the clean room. Magrib soon."

"Yes, Mom."

Clara who came home from the office did not go straight home, but went home to Nabila. He went in and saw the front door open.

"Assalamualaikum, ma'am,"salam Clara saw Ros's mother standing behind her.

"Waalaikumssal... Uh, Son? You're home, "why mother Ros.

"Hehehe yes, Mom. Is Nabila home yet?"

"Yes, your mother is in the room, just came home from the house there."

Clara nodded, "The emperor sleeps at this hour, Mom? His clothes also do not usually wear a shirt," said Clara who thought the Revelation was the Emperor who was hugging Raksa.

"That's not the Emperor, son."

Clara was puzzled, "If not the Emperor, then who is it?"

"That's what Revelation is," replied Ros cuek.

Clara flabbergasted, "Ha?? Mr Revelation my boss, ma'am?"ask Clara not to believe it.

"Yes. You sit down first, I want to make you tea, "ask mother Ros.

Clara nodded and still stared in disbelief at the scene before her.

"Nabila Otw will soon be the wife of the big boss, hehehe," muttered Clara chuckling.

The sound of footsteps from the direction of the stairs blew Clara's focus, "Mbak?" Clara greeted Nabila.

"Hi, Ra. It's old?"

"New, Ma'am."

"Where is the office? Smoothly?"

"Running as usual, Ma'am. Just less exciting if there is no Mbak Nabila."

"What does this have to do with me, Ra?"

"Nobody can be huddled, Ma'am."

"Since when have I called you to hang, Ra."

"Hehehe, never the hell, Ma'am. But it's a little different if not negliat Mbak in the office."

"Tomorrow I have entered the office again, this time you will get tired of seeing me," said Nabila jokingly.

"Will not be bored, Ma'am. After this will not take any more leave, will you?"

"Allah... All personal business is done."

"Ohia, what is the divorce trial of Ms Nabila and her father Raksa?"

"Alhamdulillah, fluent. Now I have a new status,"sahut Nabila slowly.

"Aamiin..."

"Hmm.."the murmuring of Revelation wriggled to the attention of Nabila and Clara.

"Mr? Why is Wahyu sleeping here?"clara whispered.

"So I met Mr. Wahyu at the airport, so I went with his car he also said all want to play with Raksa."

"Ooh... But Raksa can immediately nempel like that sir Revelation."

"I'm surprised too, Ra. But yasudah, after all, sir Revelation will not be the same kind of Raksa."

"I think Mr. Revelation is starting to miss playing with the little ones" Clara chuckled.

"I don't know, Ra. Yes, yes, no."

"Damn... Ma'am, masa' don't know what I mean anyway!"

"What do you mean?"tanya Nabila.

"Give me, it's not time you understood what I meant."

"Yes based on you... Why didn't you change your clothes back here?"

"I'm males, Ma'am. Which Pontianak, Ma'am?"

"Nothing," replied Nabila.

"Masa' doesn't exist? I can't believe it..." Clara's eyes piqued looking at Nabila.

"Ha ha ha... Relax just look at it, there are souvenirs, but later after you finish changing clothes," said Nabila.

While the Revelation was disturbed by the sound of Nabila and Clara's conversation, it slowly began to open its eyes to adjust the light of the room.

"Jeez, I fell asleep... What time is it?"muttered Wahyu.

"Eh, Mr. Revelation is awake? Must have been distracted by my golden voice. I'm sorry, sir," said Clara, not feeling well.

"Clara, are you here too?"

"He he he... Yes, Sir. Mr. Revelation is sleeping again, sir. I won't be noisy anymore" Clara said.

"No, it's late. I'd better go home now" said the Revelation rising from its seat.

"The Son of Revelation is awake?"timpal's mother Ros from the kitchen.

"Yes, Mom. I want to go home."

"Don't go home, son. We'll have dinner together, only then will the revelation come home."

"But, Mum. I'm afraid of trouble."

"Not troublesome at all. If you want to clean in the Emperor's room, wear the Emperor's clothes can also," said Ros's mother, "When between the Nak Revelations to the Emperor's room, prepare also his clothes,"ask mother Ros.

"Yes, Mom," replied Nabila, "Come, sir. I went to the room" said Nabila.

Revelation follows in Nabila's footsteps who will lead him to the Emperor's room.

"Sorry, Sir. Can you wait here a minute? I want to make clothes for you first," said Nabila slowly.

"Yes. I'll wait here."

Nabila opened the door of the room wide, then headed for the Emperor's wardrobe, looking for clothes and pants that had not been worn and fit in the body of Revelation.

"I have prepared the book on the bed, sir," said Nabila out of the room.

"Yes, thank you..."

Nabila nodded, "Yes, sir. Please come in, "he said shifting from the door.

When Nabila returned to the tv room, the Emperor had already returned.

"Have you come home, Sar? Paint enough?"

"Yes, Mother. Just arrived Isar. InshaAllah said Mr. Ahmad enough paint for all rooms. Just paint the first layer, tomorrow continue the second layer. He said tomorrow use a special paint machine, so it'll be finished quickly."

"Sir Ahmad has the machine?"

"Mau Minjam has a friend, Ma'am. Let's make money for someone with a machine."

"Yes you're right, Sar. The money you sent me yesterday is still there?"

"There is still, Ma'am."

"Well, I'll transfer again."

"Yes, Mother. Uh which Revelation sir?"

"Pak Wahyu is bathing in your room" replied Nabila.