
A few weeks passed, the age of the womb has entered the fourth month, nausea that is often felt when the morning was slowly beginning to disappear and appetite was back to normal.
Rahma eventually quit her job and followed Dona's advice to deepen her sewing skills and learn the basic techniques of designing clothes online.
As promised by Dona, he bought Rahma the latest sewing machine, which can be smeared, lychee and embroidery using only 1 machine. Rahma's eyes sparkled happily, as she opened the box of the sewing machine from Dona. He contacted Dona via video call.
"Mbaaaak, what a joy!! I love you to the moon and back!! don't answer tired, lack of work, why to the moon and back again!! I know you so well!!" said Rahma who made Dona laugh.
"You do know me so well, good. So now, it's time for you to practice sewing skills, before daring to accept orders. Just like the last one we discussed, please sew a robe for Icha yaa, the model A, she likes the skirt wide, the material later I send," Pinta Dona.
"Later when it's done, we post on social media for advertising. So you nerima stitch order, but while walking also to make clothes for sale in boutiques, yaaa while selling online first, until later collected capital," continued Dona give advice.
Rahma follows Dona's advice, as she is determined to have a business she can do without leaving her obligations at home. To that end, he began to hone his sewing skills by making several types of clothing models, from fabrics sent by Dona.
Entering the fifth month of her pregnancy, she must be willing to part ways with Dona, who will move to Doha, Qatar.
"Hiks how to move siii? ikuuuut," whined Rahma.
"Mbaaak, I went along with the seneng, but I became alone dong," continued Rahma.
"Ma, you have Dimas, you still need me??" ask Dona.
"Oh, Mbaaak!! girls talk, Ma'am!!!"
"Ntar I'm VC, yes," replied Dona.
"Different, Ma'am!!!" rahma Protest.
"Laaa piye, I should follow my husband. Manja ih, innate orok yaa. When to give birth??" ask Dona.
"October, send me a yak gift!" pinta Rahma's.
"Hmmm it's nodong gift!! not worth it!!" dona protests.
"Hihihii!! imported gifts from the Middle East nil, ready to wait!!"
"Ish ish ish.... why do I have a cousin gini super yak!!??"
"If not gini, not exciting, Ma'am," replied Rahma.
"Oiya Ma'am, school holidays or lebaran, homecoming right??" ask Rahma.
"This is God, who is trying to go home, which is longer off, let the city lose," replied Dona.
"Kudu Ma, the science of kudu must be used always at every opportunity" said Dona.
" Hmm, so what time is the flight tomorrow??" ask Rahma.
"Jam 9 am, the day after morning to Bandung, around 6 pm, the afternoon went straight back to Jakarta again, ga nginep," replied Dona.
"Greetings yes, Ma'am," said Rahma.
"Hokay!! galangal, lereh?? ain't she wearing??" dona Canda.
"Terseraaaaah!!! be a sebel!!!" rahma protests again accompanied by the laughter of Dona.
"Hahaha... let's add kangen, there's no duplicate of myself right ??!!" joking Dona again.
"God!!"
"I'm gonna miss you much, Ma'am," continued Rahma while hugging Dona.
"Me too's. There will be no sudden arrival asking for a side dish or gala just a matter of choosing clothes. This one is a real girl!!" joking Dona while releasing her arms and kissing Rahma's cheek.
"Aren't Dona real?" reply Rahma who got a sharp glare from the sister-in-law.
"If not original, it can not be his son until 4, Ma," said Khalis.
"If not real, I might marry you. Right, isn't it, is it?" added Khalis.
"That's it!" sahut Dona, taking her husband with her.
"The odd couple. What a dream, until you can have a partner who is equally error!! you two have no cure!" said Rahma who was anxious to see the behavior of Dona and Khalis when they were together.
"What dream, Mom? Hmmmmm Is it my dream? GR dong me," replied Dona who was followed by Khalis and Dimas laughter.
"Already, the Messiah should not be seduced. Oiya Dim, I'll drop off the workshop. Report every month do not forget, send to e-mail," message Khalis.
"Oiya, one more, hopefully you will fit in with the new Manager" said Khalis.
"Which person is the manager, Mas?" ask Dimas.
"People of Bandung, a little older than me. I don't know very well, but I met several times when there was a meeting in the center. He's nice, this time you'll get a melted boss, not a refrigerator," joked Khalis while recalling the memories of Fridge Boss's call addressed to him when he first entered as manager.
"May be friendlier than Mas Khalis" Dimas said.