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Out of the Cakra room, Ayara stopped to close her eyes for a moment. Wiping the eyes that had shed tears and leaning his back behind the door. He let the chakras that are still in silence and all the content of his own thinking hope that it can change everything.

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A week later, Ayara returned to her own life as usual. Can not be separated from the visit of strange men who continue to arrive, which according to the feeling that Ayara felt if the presence just wanted to say hello. The rest of them will discuss what problems become daily Ayara activities and that in the end makes Ayara and Bik Leha become very entertained.

"Well, what's the food? A lot of people, who would eat." Dzacky saw a pile of food boxes on the table.

"Eat it as much as you can, the rest is silent." Liam who was so sharp his sentence, managed to make Dzacky speechless.

"Tega bener you're the same beloved sister, hahaha. Don't just eat, I'm full to see your behavior." Eliot became amused with the attitude of all but Ayara and bik Leha.

Not knowing what all this meant, Ayara just enjoyed their guyonan alone. There was as little hope for him to see the presence of the person he was later on, yet it seemed that it would not be possible.

"Rather than being wasted, it is better to share it with people. In the suburbs to be exact, there are still many who want it." Ayara's Proposal.

"Agreed, wow. Sister-in-law's advice is really top." Two thumbs-up hands were given Dzacky on the proposal that Ayara gave.

"True, come on. For too long, the food will be bad. Mmm, I'll add some soft drinks later." Eliot looks so excited.

"Bibik help prayer and just share it." Continue Leha who is happy with what her little miss suggested.

"Hey you! Don't be cool on your own, my brother-in-law must be a little away from a cold man like you. Sister-in-law, you do not catch this man's attitude. Not good, bagusan me. Sweet, handsome and kind." Dzacky praised himself, he really did not like if Pedro was always close to Ayara.

"Sweet, handsome and kind?? Only the bo**h guy told you that, creeps I heard it." Pedro rubbed his nape and moved away.

Liam just kept quiet and smiled, I don't know what made them like an Ayara. If it must be traced further, they are men who are so anti with the name of a woman. But this, they became like little children fighting over toys.

"Geez, if you want to fight and joke, don't be here. It could have destroyed this shop, it was so small. You guys make it smaller with these bodies, can be watered down a little bit no hell." Grutu Ayara to the four men there.

It is true that the store became a little crowded with the presence of the men of stocky and tall, but it also adds to the appeal for the store.

"Not us who are tall, butakak-in-law who did not come when the division of the problem of height size while in the womb. That's why my sister-in-law's body is so busy like this, hahaha." Dzacky's low laughter is so good to hear, but it's hot to know what it means.

"Already Dzac, you're making sister-in-law more cornered. Even if that's true, hahaha." Eliot too late in the atmosphere.

"What did you say, huh?!! I'm not your sister-in-law, stop mentioning it that way. And you! What is the meaning of the semekot?" Ayara's hands and gaze were directed at Dzacky.

"Haha." Pedro laughed so loosely, he chose to stay away and did not want to be involved.

"Come brother-in-law, don't do this. Forget the abbreviation, you can ask your future husband." Dzacky scratched his head using his hands as if there were fleas and dandruff, so it felt so very itchy.

"Don't dodge it, explain it!" Erang Ayara with a waistline.

Trying to try other alternatives to be free from the tantrums of an Ayara, but Dzacky did not find anyone there who could help him. Because they were all outside the store.

"All right, I gave up. But, sister-in-law promise not to get angry. Okay!" Finally Dzacky had to resign for his fluency in speaking.

"Slowly, quickly say." Ayar ayang was getting furious at Dzacky, he issued a grin.

In his worry, Dzacky prayed in his heart. Usually other people would be afraid of him in terms of work, but this time he had to throw all of that away just for a woman like Ayara.

"Sister, don't get mad at the tape." Still trying to beg for mercy.

"Say!" Ayara's voice is so high, making Dzacky a Latah man.

"I'm ready, semekot is dirty cement. His high brother-in-law is just that dirty and not real." The firm answer.

"What are you saying, huh! Bucket mouth, watch out for you." Ayara chased after Dzacky who had first avoided her rampage.

Satisfied with the chase action, now they are on their way to the place Ayara had said before. Upon their arrival there, a quite apprehensive sight was seen.

A building that almost collapsed, bearing the words orphanage. The occupants were not many, it was just that it made the men all speechless.

Since Ayara with Bik Leha, he often set aside some of his provisions to be enjoyed by people who are in great need. Do not want to be considered as a permanent donor, because Ayara also feels if she does not always have.

The men immediately let down what they brought, what a blessing to the orphanage's occupants.

"Ummi." Sapa Ayara to a middle-aged woman who welcomed their arrival.

"Non Aya, Assalamu'alaikum son, bik Leha. How's things?" The woman Ayara called Ummi.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, good Ummi. It's no sustenance for Ummi and the sisters, please accept ya."

"Thank you, Ummi and all of you right now can only offer the best prayer for all your kindness, son." Ummi greeted them and sat on the terrace of the building, as the inside was used for resting.

While there, the four men mingled into one with the residents of the orphanage. Even Pedro, that cold man became someone so pleasant. But of all that, from a distance. A car not far away, someone was watching them.

"You coming down?"

"No, let's go."