Sacred No Longer Sacred
Chapter 103 (Sleeping one room )
Ms. Rita just silently stared because she could not believe that Papa Ferdi was in front of her, but last night Papa Ferdi called to tell her about the news of Alina giving birth.
"M_Mas Ferdi" said Bu Rita nervously.
"Rita, you're okay, right?" asked Papa Ferdi by approaching Bu Rita.
"I'm doing fine. Ferdi what do you want to come here? Didn't Mas tell me to stay here until Alina accepted me?"
"Alina can already accept you, so I came here to pick you up. Where's Princess? I miss my Granddaughter" said Papa Ferdi.
A little while later, Hesti went outside to bring the Princess over hearing Papa Ferdi's voice asking for the whereabouts of his Granddaughter.
"Dear princess, Grandpa kangen at all Princess. Tomorrow the same Princess Grandma will come home Grandpa yes," said Papa Ferdi by taking the Princess from Hesti's sling.
"So the same Mother Princess wants to go home tomorrow too? Hesti same Irwan also want to go home tomorrow Ma'am," said Hesti, but Bu Rita still thinks, because Bu Rita is afraid if Alina refused his presence.
"Mas, it's better that me and the Princess don't go home first, I'm afraid Alina still can't accept me" said Bu Rita softly.
"I make sure Alina will accept you, because she herself has promised to prostrate herself before you" said Papa Ferdi.
"Why do you talk like that? I'm not God, it's not appropriate that Alina bow down to me" Ms. Rita said.
"But you are her real mother, so she deserves to bow down in honor of you, because Heaven is at the soles of Mom's feet," papa Ferdi said then told the reason why Alina wanted to prostrate to Bu Rita.
Bu Rita let out a long sigh hearing Papa Ferdi's story.
"Mas, if that's the story, I still can't come home tomorrow," said Bu Rita who did not want if Alina was forced to accept her presence because of a promise that Alina made with Papa Ferdi.
"Why can't you come home?" ask Papa Ferdi who was disappointed with the decision taken by Bu Rita.
"Mas, I don't want Alina to be forced to accept me just because of the promise she made to Mas. I want Alina to accept me for being sincere from her heart. If one day Alina can accept me sincerely from the bottom of her heart, then I will come home," said Bu Rita.
Papa Ferdi is actually worried about Bu Rita and Putri, especially Bu Rita does not have relatives in east Java.
"Rita, but I'm worried about you and the Princess. Here you have no relatives, what if something happens to you? If indeed you are not ready to meet with Alina, at least you come with me back to Jakarta, later I will buy a house for you to stay," said Papa Ferdi.
Saints who accidentally heard the conversation of Papa Ferdi and Bu Rita, went outside to express his opinion.
"Sir, I apologize for interfering with Mr and Ms. Rita's problem before, but Ms. Rita has been considered my own mother, so I don't mind if Mother and Princess stay with me in this house" said Suci.
Papa Ferdi looked confused when he heard the words of the Saints, because Papa Ferdi had never met the Saints.
"Mas, this is called Holy, and Holy I have considered my own Son, even the saint who once led me to the path of truth while I was in prison."
"So this is the Holy one you always tell? Not Suci_" said Papa Ferdi stopped because it was cut by Bu Rita.
"Sacred is our light, so God cannot take Saints in such a way" said Bu Rita who had previously told Papa Ferdi about Saints who died due to being hit by a car, even his face was shattered and unrecognizable.
"Sacred Son, I say a big thank you, because Holy Son already loves Rita. Although Rita still can not get the affection of her own biological Son, but I am happy because Rita can feel the affection of Holy Nak," said Papa Ferdi.
"Master, it should be that as fellow humans we do all of that" Suci said with a smile.
"Mom, sir, we should continue to talk inside, pity the Princess is afraid of cold, soon also want to enter Maghrib time," said Suci.
Everything went into the house, and Papa Ferdi, who saw Rian, went straight to him to say his condolences directly.
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The night had now arrived, all of them decided to enter into their respective rooms in order to rest, but Suci looked doubtful as it had to be one room with Arya which she thought was just her pretended husband.
"Honey, why is Saints silent? Don't you want to come in?" asked Arya who saw Suci just standing in front of the door of the room, even though their two children were already asleep in the baby box in the room Arya.
"Mas, but I'm afraid of sinning if we're in one room just alone," said Suci.
"Who said the two? The four of us are Arsyila and Rizky. Better now you go in, later Mama can be suspicious if we see even chat here," said Arya by gently pulling the hand of Suci to come into her room.
After finishing changing clothes, Arya laid her body on the bed, while Suci was still sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Darling, why haven't you changed?" ask Arya.
"Mas, I_" said the Holy One who did not continue his words and chose to go into the bathroom to change clothes.
Arya who saw Saints continue to stand up, raised her voice again.
"Why? Are you afraid that I'm going to macem-macem? Even though we sleep one room, even one bed, but I know my limits really," said Arya.
If only me and Mas Arya were real Husband Wives, I wouldn't be afraid like this. Think of what you are Holy, you should not think strangely, said the Holy One in his heart.
Arya used the bolster as a barrier between herself and Saints, and finally Saints want to lay her body.
"Mas don't let the barrier pass" Suci said with a tilt of his body looking towards Arya.
"Yes, but not a promise" said Arya.
"What's that?" ask Sacred.
"His name is also sleeping, certainly will not be aware, what if you even cross the line?" arya said with a smile holding back when she saw the sullen face of Saints.
"I can't possibly get there like that" Suci said then trying to close his eyes.
"Yes, we'll see" Arya said with a smile.
After Saints fell asleep, Arya accidentally kicked a roll under the bed, then Arya brought Saints into her arms.
It still feels like a dream. Thank God for restoring my Holy, may the Holy not hate me if one day his memory returns, the inner Aryan, then follows the Holy to the dream realm.
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