
Rara came out of the Ancient room with a pounding heart, either as happy as possible, or there was relief after the meeting with her boss just now. Rara imagined the time when Purba apologized to her by touching her hands so gently.
“Smiling, how many rounds are up?” One of the employees who let out a look at Rara's own smiling gestures.
Rara wanted to get angry again at the employee, but she remembered what Purba said inside. “Ignore what people say, if you don't do it.”
By deliberately Rara even breezed away with her best smile and steady steps, no matter the words of the employees.
Actually their words are not loud, but still quite heard by Rara. Basic indeed people who already have liver disease, not deterred too, gossiping habits are difficult to avoid.
Another very memorable Ancient message in Rara's heart.
'Your existence is for me, what you do is for me, so don't care about anyone else. Whatever happens to you is my responsibility.'
Rara just smiled at Fira, because she also gave a smile as Rara passed in front of her desk. Rara knew from the beginning, Fira was good and mature, not easily instigated by the situation.
“Back, Mba?” ask security as Rara passes by.
“Eh, yes Sir.” Rara answered briefly.
“Tomorrow is still working, right?”
“Iya, Sir. Still.”
“Thank God. The old man was good. He is meticulous, if there is a problem does not rashly decide,” added Mr. Surya, the security.
“Hehe, yes Sir. Thank God.” Again just a little talk, Rara's response.
Then Rara said goodbye to leave, before the security invited me to talk further.
In Rara's heart they don't know, how good Purba is. Does Purba treat its employees the same? As nice and gentle as he is?
For all Rara knows, the CEO - CEO is not as gentle as Purba. If Rara reads in Korean novels or dramas, the average CEO is stiff.
**#
“Tomorrow I'm not in again, I don't know how many days. Until my wife is healed. Please help you with the things Rara needs, she will be a secretary here.” Purba gave a message to Fira as long as she did not enter the office.
“Oh, yes. There will be Bizar who temporarily replaces me,” added Purba.
“Good Sir,” said Fira briefly.
Purba gives Fira the key to the room and leaves with Bizar, returning to the hospital. In the car, Purba explained what he had to do tomorrow in guiding Rara.
“Good, Mr.” Bizar never refused any of Bizar's orders.
Even about the forbidden relationship plan with Rara, Bizar pretended not to know.
Bizar already understood what his master did, must have gone through careful consideration and clear purpose.
**#
Rara went to the market first, she bought Retno's groceries and some supplies for washing.
While on the road, his phone sounded. Rara was happy to see her mother call.
“Assalamualaikum Bu,” saya Rara, “How are you Mom, kids and Lena?” continued Rara.
“Alhamdulillah, we are all here well, son. Why don't you ngabarin? Kangen loh, children also name you.”
“Rara forgot to keep Mom, sorry. Maybe too focused here. So his spirit wants his money cepet collect. Hehehe,” replied Rara with a laugh of her guilt.
“Yes, I'm fine if you're busy. That's why I don't dare to bother you. We're all fine, just ...,”
“why Bu?” Rara was a little worried, worried that there was nothing.
“It's been two days Gandi, bring the children from his school.”
“Go? Mean mother? Was he hazy?”
Bu Sugeti explained, that Gandi often brought Azkya and Azka picked up from school, escorted home in the afternoon after asar.
Sugeti's mom can't do anything, Gandi is the father of her granddaughter too. Just worried if there is anything, considering Gandi's mental unhealthy, angry.
“Makanya, I suggest that you have money, divorce you with Gandi and take care of child custody. I do not want Azka and Azkya to be taken by Gandi,”, said Bu Sugeti full of hope.
“Iya Bu, pray that Rara's work smoothly yes, no problem whatsoever. Rara also wants to be quiet with the kids.”
Not long the conversation between Bu Sugeti and Rara, especially less freely because it was in the market area, a bit noisy as well.
‘Ya Allah .. There are only problems. Why is Mas Gandi coming again to the middle of my family. May the children be well, Rara's inner self while walking down every market aisle.
Seriate....