
This morning, before leaving for the store Raka first called Bilal and two other people who used to help at the boarding school to help her shift the closet that covered the door. Not to forget he also asked them to move his desk, he wanted the room completely turned into a pleasant baby room for Shahia.
He had asked Ridwan to pick him up after the dhuhur, because he was also waiting for some furniture that he ordered for Shahia, in the form of knick-knacks children's room complete with a small playground such as slides and others, in the help of a child's room swordsman, Bilal can finish it quickly.
Luckily Rumi also came, he helped Asna to prepare drinks and food for the artisans.
"Mas Raka remembers everything?" mbak Rumi who was surprised by Raka's change became curious.
"Not yet, it's just that he is playing his function as the head of the date house, his father Shahia!"
"So you know that Shahia is his daughter?"
"Yes, I think you already know, but maybe you're still a little confused!" Asna peeled the watermelon while looking at her husband who was busy giving directions to the artisans while carrying the increasingly sticky Shahia just like her papa.
"Thank God, finally Raka there is progress! Ma'am Asna's not in the store now?"
"No idea, I want to be home for now!" Asna has finished his work, just cut it up, "Have you finished, where's the tray?"
"It's mbak!"
Rumi's mother immediately took a tray for a container of watermelon that has been cut, he said,
"Let me take it forward first!" Asna asked for permission after she finished cutting the bowl.
"Yes mbak!"
Asna walked up to her husband, and saw what the men were doing,
"The rice!"
After getting a code from his wife, Raka immediately offered the watermelon to the workers,
"Shahia let me do it!" Asna asks Shahia when she sees her husband a little hassle, especially her legs have not completely healed.
"Shahia same mom first!" Raka seduces her daughter into wanting to be with her mother. And with persuasion finally Shahia will too.
Ting tong ting keg
Just as Shahia had moved into Asna's arms, the house bell rang.
"Let Asna open!"
Asna headed straight to the front door to see who was coming.
"Assalamualaikum, Asna!" the man with the glasses was already standing in front of his house.
"Greetings, Zaki!"
"Sorry to interrupt, I went to the store because you didn't exist!"
"Yes, today me and Raka mas like not to go to the store because at home again bothered!"
"Mas Raka's home too?" Zaki is seen bending his head to reach the one inside the house.
"Yes, let's go in!"
"Not here, not for long!"
"Do I want to call you Raka?"
"Don't, it'll be a bother! Actually there needs to be a little bit of you anyway!"
"Please sit down!" Asna asked Zaki to sit in the chair in front of the house.
"Shahia is big now, more beautiful!"
"Om yes!" Asna imitates the voice of a child to represent Shahia, "Salim is the same!"
Shahia, who has begun to imitate what her parents are doing, extends her hand to Zaki.
"God is so good for your son!"
"Thank you!"
"Oh, what's wrong with Zak?"
"It's actually I want to send you an invitation, there's a real event on campus next Sunday, you come?"
Asna accepts Zaki's invitation, "Where is Zak?!"
Asna actually still doubt if his friends have forgotten the tragedy that befell him, it feels to meet his friends is still so heavy.
"Come on Na, her friends are expecting you to come!" although Zaki is Asna's older sister, but the man is always coordinating the reunion event for five levels and one of them is the level of Asna and Nisa.
"Nisa's coming too?"
"It's a coincidence, I don't feel good to go to Nisa's house because there's a lot of care, I'll take care of you, all of you?!"
Not yet Asna answered from behind appeared Raka,
"Who's the deck?"
Seeing the arrival of Raka, Asna immediately stood up,
"It's a mas, there's Zaki!"
"Ohhh!"
Raka immediately joined and sat down at the place where Asna was sitting,
"What business is it? We can talk about work in the store, right?"
"Not mas_, but this_!" Zaki was quite nervous facing Raka.
"It's mas, Zaki just wants to get a real invitation!" Asna immediately showed the two invitations in her hands.
"Oh, but it's done with the business?"
"Yes, I'm sorry! Assalamualaikum!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Zaki soon passed from their home, after Zaki's car was no longer visible Asna immediately raised a gaze of protest at the husband,
"Why look at me like that?"
"Why is Mas Raka? Why if Zaki's innate is so jutek?"
"Well, I don't like him very much!"
"Don't like why?"
"He's like stealing your chances!"
"So Raka's story is jealous?"
Hearing Asna's question, Raka could only fall silent. He doesn't know what his name is but he doesn't really like it when there are men who approach Asna let alone he knows how Zaki used to be with Asna.
"Mas, it's done!" luckily the cry of the handyman from inside saved him from Asna's question.
"I'm called!" Raka immediately stood up and left Asna who was still upset.
Although still very upset but Asna did not want their little quarrels seen by the guests in his house, before re-entering the house Asna also put a smile back.
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