
Nara answers Radit-his grandfather's message.
[Sorry, I can't seem to attend]
[Grandfather understands, but you need to know if Grandpa still loves you. Although grandfather feels we are not as close now as we used to be. As long as you are happy with Reka and her family, Grandpa is happy]
The reply from Radit successfully made Nara's heart feel sliced. What Radit said was also felt by him. For some reason at this time he felt his family did not take sides including the Grandfather. Both of Nara's eyes were already dewy, slapping their faces on both hands folded on the table.
Ardi who had just sat in his chair turned to Nara and touched Nara's shoulder. “Nara, you why?”
Not wanting to return to receive Ardi's touch, Nara lifted her face and grabbed a piece of tissue to wipe away her tears. “Nothing,” replied Nara.
“You cry?” asked Ardi while grunting. “You have a problem ‘kan?”
Nara sighed, “I and Reka are fine. This is crying because I miss Grandpa, I have not seen him for a long time,” said Nara then stood tidying up her clothes. Ardi looked at Nara's already bloated stomach.
“Where are you?”
“There is mentoring student activities,” Nara said.
“Don't forget two o'clock there is a graduation preparation meeting,” said Ardi reminded Nara.
“Hm.”
Nara stepped out of her study. Two weeks away Reka scription trial, be careful if you do not graduate and do not take graduation. Let me sleep outside until I give birth, inner Nara.
***
While in different places, the time has shown the working hours ended. The designer had already cleaned up his desk and only brought his personal equipment. Then he looked at the room that had been more than two months he had occupied to learn about business. Because his papih company will certainly change hands with him.
Design stepped out of her study, as she headed for the elevator she passed by Selly's desk. “Pak Reka,” call Selly then walk over. “Hm, me and others held a small party for a farewell with Mr. Reka. The location is near here kok Pak, the famous club. You must like,” said Selly with a smile.
The designer sighed, raised his left hand and glanced at the circular watch on his arm. “I have to go home soon for packing and sorry I can not attend. For whatever you have to waste money for a party at the club,” reject Design.
The designer chuckles, “Selly, if you want to trap that smart guy. You think I don't know what idea is in your brain,” recriminates Reka. The designer already knows Selly's scheming for accidentally stealing Selly's phone call with someone about tonight's idea that was just delivered.
“Father accuse me of having evil plans? That's slander sir. What all this time you can not know me until accusing me with a moment that.”
“I actually know what kind of woman you are. Never mind, you should focus on finding a single husband. Do not be a destroyer of people's households,” said Reka while touching Selly's shoulder. “My sister is female, Mother is also female and My Sister is also female. There's no way I'm following your game because it's only going to hurt the women I care about so much especially my wife.”
Design walked away leaving Selly still staring at her disappearance. “Suami really dream. Young, handsome, rich, loyal anyway, really lucky wife Mr. Reka.” (and we need to know together, no men are complete package like Reka yess. This is purely a J)
The designer was already in his room, two suitcases were neat to take home to Jakarta. Since the afternoon he could not contact Nara, while Leo said he had taken Nara home, including making sure his wife remained at home.
Finally Reka contacted Mother Meera. In the phone call, Mother asked Rika to check on Nara in her room.
“Flights to Jakarta what time?” ask the mother at the end of the phone.
“Siang Bun, there is a meeting with a client that I have to attend with Mr. Kris tomorrow morning,” replied Reka while laying down his body. “But actually Nara has gone home Bun?”
“Already, Mother look. Maybe you have slept, pregnant women are easily tired you must understand and understand,” said Mother.
“Have slept Bun, I saw it was wrapped in a blanket.” Rika's voice was there. Design sighed, “Tuh actually ‘kan, already asleep,” said Mother again.
“Ya already, tomorrow morning convey to Nara her handsome husband kebangetan will go home. Tell also to Brother Eagle to prepare a special room for the both of us, at home there Rika will definitely disturb me kangen-kangean same Nara.”
“Do not macem-macem, your wife is pregnant.”
“One macem doang, Bun.”
Finally, Reka ended the phone call with Meera. “Nara, wait for me at Jakartamu,” said Reka and not long before she fell asleep.
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