I'm taking back mine
Chapter 4

Now comes the time Nabila will be separated from her son and husband. "It feels like I want to stop the time so I can have a longer time with my little family" Nabila said in her heart while looking at her son and husband.

Nabila is currently at the airport in between by Samudra, Raksa and his mother.

"Honey to get there immediately tell mas ya!" samudra hugged his wife.

"Yes Mas, take care of your health and do not forget to look at Raksa at Mother's house!" said Nabila his silence while kissing the face of Raksa who was in his arms.

"Yes, Honey. You just calm down, you will often visit Mom's house," said Samudra calming Nabila.

Nabila turned to look at his mother "Mother, Nabila tipped Raksa huha?Take care of your health and if there is anything contact Nabila!" Nabila hugged her mother tightly.

"Yes want you to work quietly there, I will take good care of Raksa do not worry about anything," said Mother Swabbing her son's back.

"You go home, you be careful on the road. It's time for Nabila to leave" said Nabila then handed Raksa into the sling of the Ocean.

"When you leave, Mom, Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumssalam" replied the mother and the Ocean

Nabila turned around to walk leaving his family who still survived in the original position. Nabila no longer push back because he was afraid not strong to leave his family.

"God, it is hard to leave my son who still needs me, his mother. Give me patience to face your trials, O God, May my husband's efforts also develop soon so that I can go home soon. The spirit of Nabila mas sam has been this promise for only one year," said Nabila in his heart while staring at the window with a blank look.

The plane that was boarded by Nabila finally landed smoothly in the airport, Nabila out intend to find a taxi turned out that there was already someone waiting for his arrival.

Nabila saw a woman holding a sign bearing the name Nabila Maharani from the headquarters. Nabila approached the woman.

"Excuse me Ma'am, introduce me Nabila Mahari," said Nabila and extended his hand to greet and welcomed by the woman in front of him.

"Alhamdulillah... Finally Ibu Nabila came too, my name is Clara, Mom. Representative from the headquarters. Welcome to Jakarta Ibu Nabila," said Clara smiling as she saw Nabila, "Let's Bu, come with me. I was assigned to pick up and deliver Mother to the new place where Mother lived" continued Clara as she led Nabila to walk to her car.

"Thanks mba Clara has been willing to bother picking me up and delivering me, come here, Ma'am," said Nabila grateful the road was made easier.

"It's my job, ma'am. Let's have the car over there," Clara said pointing to the car in the parking lot.

On their way no one opened their voice because they still felt awkward. But Clara, who had a hard time keeping quiet, finally started to open her voice.

"Tomorrow Ibu Nabila can go directly to the office to face HRD."

"Thank you for the information, Ms. Clara. I'm going to the office tomorrow."

"mmm... Sorry Ms. Nabila. Is Mom married?" clara asked doubtfully.

"Well, Miss Clara. If you want to ask yes please. He I have a family, 1 child is still 3 years old," said Nabila smiled, but basically Clara who does not like silence still keep asking.

"Where is Nabila's mother?"

"Suami is in the same village as the child. Again trying to re-develop the cafe which again decreased its turnover, Ma'am. You could say almost bankrupt."

"Mother's husband has no problem being left behind for a long time?"

"How else, Ma'am. If I stay in the village where our daily needs and also the needs of children, we can not expect and rely on cafes whose turnover again decreases drastically."

"Yes too, daily needs are also very important. Ibu Nabila spirit yes, someday Mother can re-assemble with family, Mother," said Clara Cengengesan.

"Aami... Thanks, Mba Clara."

"Look easy, Mom. We are fellow children of the region should support each other" said Clara comforted.

"So Mba Clara is also a random child huh? Where did Mba Clara come from?"

"I'm from Pekanbaru, Mom. If I were Nabila?"

"I Pontianak, Mba Clara." felt the car driven by Clara, Nabila glanced left and right "Mba, Jakarta jammed ya!"

"Yes this way, Mom. The name of the big city must be jammed."

"Yes you're right, Mba." Nabila nodded in understanding.

"It feels good when we make it through an incredible traffic jam" Clara said in a joking tone.

"Yaya Mba has its own relief, hehehe."

"Alhamdulillah, Mother. So this is his house?" Nabila pointed to the house in front of him.

"It's right, Mom. This is Nabila's mother's house."

Nabila began to be uncomfortable called mother by Clara, "Mba Clara do not call me Mother deh, call me mba aja."

"Ready, Ma'am uh Mba Nabila."

"That's good."

"Come on Mba Nabila, I'll take you inside." Clara got out of the car and was followed by Nabila.

Nabila is still standing looking at the house that will be occupied while working in Jakarta. While Clara took out Nabila's suitcase and bag.

"Mba, let's go in. This is my suitcase already down," said Clara disperse the daydreams Nabila.

"Eh.. It's Mba Clara let's go inside."

Clara opened her bag and looked for the key to Nabila's house, "This is Mba's house key, Mba Nabila aja who opened the first time." Clara handed over the keys to the house to Nabila.

"Yes, I accept Mba Clara's key." Nabila holds the key and immediately opens the door of the house, "Bismillah, hopefully in this place my family's life can be better." hope Nabila in his heart.

ceklek (door opened)

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi..." Nabila opened the door and greeted Clara.

"Let's go in, Mba Clara," asked Nabila.

"Yes, Mommy"

"MashaAllah... It's comfortable, it's comfortable this is the place." Nabila looked around the house that was so comfortable according to him.

"House is complete with furniture, Mba Clara?"

"Yes Mba, that's it. Every employee who gets home facilities from the office must be complete with furniture so we do not need to bother thinking about buying furniture again."

"Yes right, Mba. So we can relax a little bit, because we don't need to go out again to buy the furniture."

"It's true Mba, if you like to be asked directly to the office also not a matter of hehehe."

They now sit in front of the tv sofa, "Mba Clara also get home facilities?" tanya Nabila was curious.

"Clearly you can, Ma'am. My house is right next to the right of Nabila's house, hehehe."

"Waaah... Excited dong if our house is deketan so I'm not lonely," said Nabila smiled with relief.

"Hehehe yes, Ma'am. So we can go to the office."

"It's a good idea, so I'm not confused anymore looking for an office address, yes even though there is an address that was packed from the previous office but if the same mba Clara will be easier again," said Nabila.

"Mba Nabila just calm down, we're here with regional children so we have to help each other."

"Mba Clara can't ask for help?"

"What do you ask me for, Ma'am?"

"Order the food, Ma'am. It's lunch time but we haven't eaten, want to cook also haven't bought the ingredients" said Nabila.

"Oh that's easy, Ma'am. Just open the messaging application that we want to stay waiting for the food to be delivered."

"Judah if that's a message, Ma'am."

"Yes patient, this is again looking for food that would arouse our appetite, Ma'am."

Nabila just silently watched Clara who was busy scrolling hpnya...

"It's been ordered, the food's coming soon."

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