
Saints, Nadia, and also rasidha went together to the nearest restaurant, they chose food according to their respective tastes. So much food on the table, it looks so tempting to make the stomach rumble.
"I felt that all the food on the table would not fit in my small stomach," Rasidha held onto her stomach as she glanced at the food pampering the eyes and also the tongue.
Suci smiled as she rubbed the long hair of the little girl. "The three of us are going to spend it, so Rasidha doesn't have to worry." It was clearly his that was instantly understood by the five year old girl. "Don't shut up, eat!" he offered it to the nanny.
Nadia nodded her head, but still hesitated to eat the food on the table.
"Eat it, I pay." The Holy Speech that resolved the problems and doubts of the woman before him.
"Yes." Yeah."
Rasidha also did not touch his food, making Suci link her eyebrows together out of curiosity. "Why hasn't it been eaten?"
Quickly the little girl opened her mouth wide, the understanding Saint immediately fed Rasidha painstakingly and deftly. While Nadia feels the bond between the two is very close, especially during the little girl in Indonesia is difficult to handle by the caregiver.
Rasidha shed tears, desperately missing the woman who was holding him. "Mother don't go again, come with me and stay with Father" he persuaded, who whined after the food had run out, to make his stomach grow slightly.
"Mom still has a family to look after, honey."
"Am I not a Holy Mother?" lirih Rasidha who lowered his head in lethargy, he just wanted to feel the family intact, have a father and also a mother. The nanar and hopeful gaze continued to be ejected, making the hijab-wearing woman also feel the sadness.
"Don't say that, honey. I'm still Rasidha's mother, who loves you with all her heart."
Rasidha nodded lethargicly, because he just wanted to feel like he had a whole family. It is very much expected, if the Holy Mother will be his mother later. There are many things that are prepared, the design of a harmonious family. The affection given by Zaid or Simon did not make him feel satisfied, because every day his adoptive father was busy working and leave it to the caregiver who had been replaced several times.
After all was done, Suci glanced at the clock on her phone, given the condition of the husband that she could not leave for a long time. "I'd better take them and go home, Zufar would be very anxious if I came home late," his mind looked restless.
"What's up, Mom?" asked Rasidha who noticed the uneasiness on her foster mother's face.
"Mother can't linger, what if mom delivers you?"
Instantly the smile on Rasidha's face turned moody, he did not want to part anymore. The understanding Nadia immediately persuaded the little girl and tried to give her understanding.
"All right, I get it. But what if I miss you, Mom?"
"No need to bother, we can go home. There were two guards and a driver across there, watching where Rasidha went." Deny Nadia.
"Yes already, it's okay. I'll go first, assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam" said Nadia and Rasidha in unison.
Suci immediately got into a taxi and asked the driver to drive him home, pay the driver's services and get off the taxi immediately. He walked into his house, and two men were seen hiding something.
"Assistant Doni?"
"Hello Miss, there is a file that must request the signature of Mr. Zufar." It was clearly Doni's assistant who lied, because he was threatened by his own employer.
"Have you guys eaten?" suci asked two men not far from him.
"Already," said they compact.
"Hem, okay." Saints walked into the kitchen, giving orders to his employees to take the ingredients of the cake and bread maker. She immediately prepared dry food and also fresh drinks for her husband's guests.
"Do you remember what I said?" whispered Zufar did not want anyone to know.
"I still remember it clearly, Sir. Regarding the per__ problem," he had not yet finished his words, first a small pillow about his face. "Oh," her ringis with a slightly flushed nose.
"I warned you, but you wanted to say, you idiot!" tukas Zufar snapped at his assistant.
"Sorry, Sir. I'm khilaf!"
"Here, eat!" the Holy Chirpe presents it to the husband's guest.
Zufar took a sip of saliva when he saw the snacks served by his wife, he had not eaten the food for a long time. He quietly extended a hand to pick up his favorite snack, but the action came to a halt as his hand was hit slowly. "Mas should not eat this snack, take care of your health. You guys can have a chat first, I'll go into the room!" he said who immediately went into the room.
Doni's assistant smiled faintly, picked up a favorite snack from his boss and ate it right in front of Zufar, purposely showing it to upset the man before him. "Hehe..fairly pleasing," her inner self was satisfied.