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Looking at Rahma,

Three days since Soraya's arrival to Dirga's house have passed. However, the relationship between the two lovebirds remains the same, cold and devoid of clarity at all. No one intended to solve the problem and let the misunderstanding between them drag on.

As a mother who has changed better than before (yes ... although only a few percent only), Soraya is dizzy not playing when every day treated to the moody face of her daughter. Every time he came home from work, Soraya always took the time to accompany Beatrice at home. There was no clubbing or gathering with his three friends. Of course, this has made the widow of one child bored.

"I can't keep going like this. It would be crazy on my own if I saw Bea every day like that." Soraya muttered while combing her hair.

The beautiful forty-five-year-old woman was preparing to visit Rahma in her Apartment. Since knowing the news if the youngest is undergoing a bed rest, Soraya has not visited there. This afternoon he and his three friends will come to Rahma's place. After finishing preparing, Soraya grabbed the hand bag that was on the bed, and then came out of the room. However, before actually leaving, Soraya took the time to enter Beatrice's room. He just wants to make sure how his daughter's condition and say goodbye if he will go to Rahma's place.

"Honey, Mama wants to go to Aunt Rahma's place," said Soraya after entering her daughter's room.

"What is the need for Mama to go to Aunt Rahma's place?" beatrice asked after closing the book she was reading. "Usually Mama and another aunt hang out at night, like an owl," she added.

"Yes, we will gather there to accompany aunt Rahma. He's sick and he's gotta rest." Soraya looked at the face of her daughter who still looked glum.

"Oh, aunt Rahma is sick. Say hello to him, hopefully soon to heal," said Beatrice while looking at her mother.

Soraya nodded slowly with a gentle smile. He won't tell Beatrice about what really happened to Rahma. Soraya does not want her daughter to know how the lunge and the problems of her friends, because it is not yet time for Beatrice to understand something like this.

"Mama left first," said Soraya as she dyed Beatrice's brown hair, "Mama hope you are not moody again after this. Oh, yes if you want to go for a walk there is Mr. Alpianto who is ready to take you. Mama went alone" Soraya said before leaving her daughter's room.

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The sky began to darken after the sun moved down. The black color was vividly painted, enveloping the city. Just then, the luxury car that Soraya was driving stopped in front of the giant building in the city center. The beautiful woman got out of the car. His hand carries a handbag and a brown bag containing food for Rahma.

Soraya stepped gracefully as she entered the lobby apartment. He immediately entered one of the elevators that became access to the unit occupied by Rahma and not until two minutes, finally Soraya arrived at Rahma's residence.

"Hallo all," said Soraya to Dena and Astrid who had arrived first. They sat in the living room, because the housekeeper who worked there still met Rahma in the room.

"Hey."

"Hmm."

Dena and Astrid stared at Soraya's presence with a sweet smile,."What are you bringing from Spain?" chirp Dena with a meaningful look.

"But it hasn't got here yet. Still in the delivery process" Soraya said after sitting on the single sofa that was there.

Not long after, a woman of the same age as Rahma met them in the living room, she bowed her head respectfully to the three beautiful women in the living room, "Mrs Rahma told you all to go into her room" said the woman who became a housekeeper in the house.

Without waiting any longer, the three beautiful women moved out of place. They walked towards the room occupied by Rahma who was near the family room.

"Hey, Su. How are you?" greet Astrid after being in Rahma's room.

"Why are you, Su? The last feeling we saw you was fine. You ate a lot that night." Dena also asked about Rahma's condition.

"It's your favorite food." Soraya placed the brown bag she was carrying on the nightstand and after that she walked around the bed and climbed onto the padded bed.

"I also don't know why, because suddenly I was like this. Doctor Richard said, My womb is troubled and I must do nothing but lie down," lamented Rahma with a heavy sigh, "I get out of bed if I want to go to the bathroom alone," continued.

Of course the circumstances experienced by Rahma now managed to make his three friends concerned. Moreover Soraya, the widow of one child was staring at the pity of the office's mistress. Only she knows what it's like to be pregnant. Feelings will definitely be destroyed after hearing the doctor say if the content is problematic. While Dena and Astrid are just silent because they both do not know what it is like to be pregnant or giving birth.

"You're patient, Su. Follow all the advice of the doctor. Do not argue because all this is for your health and also the seeds that are growing in your womb," Soraya advised without taking her eyes off Rahma.

"Yes, right said Soraya. You have to obey the doctor, Su," Dena said.

"Did Abraham know you weren't like this?" astrid asked after remembering the middle-aged man who became Rahma's partner.

"Know, Ma'am. A few days ago he stayed here and called for ART to accompany me here," Rahma replied as she looked at the senior in her gang.

"Thank God then. At least the old man is still responsible to you, Su," said Dena with origin.

A conversation was heard in the room. They shifted the discussion to pleasant things so that Rahma did not think about her condition. The laughter of the women finally reverberated there as Dena comforted them with her silly apron.

"Eh, Aya! You're why the hell? From earlier your face looks very tangled!" astrid said after observing the face of her best friend.

"I was thinking about romance again, young man" Soraya complained without looking at Astrid.

Soraya clucked in annoyance after being flocked to a question from Dena. He stared pushyly at the old virgin, "who can also flock Spain! ngacos!" disprove Soraya.

"It's about Bea," he continued.

"Why else is Bea?" Rahma looked at Soraya intently out of curiosity for the reason that made the mother of one child restless.

"He is a manyun again because his relationship with Dirga is in trouble," Soraya explained.

"The name of the man dating is like that," said Dena. "Don't be young and in courtship status, the old man still smells the earth and remembers marriage alone is still on a lot of behavior," continued Dena who immediately made Astrid feel insinuated. The Queen immediately threw him with a pillow.

Dena chuckles. "Something seems to be wrong."

"That's your work, Old Virgin," Astrid said.

"Eh, Madam As is wrong. Mbak Den has now met his prospective partner. Where's the bule guy again," seduced Rahma while glancing at Dena who immediately muscled against him.

"Well, what is it? Why don't you say it, Den?" soraya Protest.

"Ah, not important," Dena denied indifferently.

"Sok important," Astrid sneered. "I investigated just knowing your taste," threatened the woman who was immediately replied to laughter by Dena. "So, how's Bea?" tanyanya.

"Bea is still too plain and childish. I have counseled him many times, but today's children are indeed something," Soraya complained.

"Then?" ask Astrid again.

"Actually the problem he had with Dirga was very simple. They just misunderstand and lack communication. Both put forward their own egos. However, I really did so long so saturated with the face of the Bea who continues to be rich manyun fish mujair," said the beautiful widow.

"Young people are often confused. Whether they think logically or not. Today I say, dear you are everything, my life and death is for you. Uh, another tomorrow," said Dena.

"Acie .. who again confided," ledek Astrid while menowel chin the owner of the travel service company.

"Curtain!" dengus Dena immediately looked away. While Astrid just laughed satisfied.

"Keep how is that, Ma'am Aya?" ask Rahma.

"I have a plan to prepare a moment that makes the two of them can meet together. About what?" thought Soraya.

"Romantic dinner?" cetus Astrid's.

"Ouch, Ma'am. Don't deh. Isn't that too adult?" reject Soraya.

"What is too mature? The Bea is twenty-two years old, teach her to be the girl to manhood. You better stop thinking of him as a teenager" Astrid advises. "I used to be the same as Agnez. First he said he wanted to study abroad, jeez. .. My mind is not because. But over time I got used to it. The Agnez also grew older, because she had to take responsibility with herself. So, you should from now on teach the Bea little by little to let go of his nature and plain thinking" Astrid suggested at length.

"So what, Ma'am As?"

"Yes, you are ready for a good place and with a supportive atmosphere" Astrid advised again.

"Gosh, my god." Dena clucked in disbelief, making her three comrades immediately turn their heads and look at her in surprise. "His mother was not only the angry Bea, but her mother was also. Used to want misahin, now it's exactly the opposite."

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...There are recommendations for cool works for you guys nih 😍 Kuy read also the work of author Goresan Pena with the title Duda Kejursaran. Seriously this work must you read😍...

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