
"Honey, that's Rara's juice is done. I want to go to the bathroom, again I want to go to the bathroom. You anter to Rara's own room is okay? Rara's room is above, from this staircase you see the first door was Rara's room." said Amdra ruffled Jihan's hair gently.
"Yes, you go to the bedroom first. I'm brave." said Jihan smiling.
"Okay baby, wait a minute" said Andra passed out of the kitchen to the bathroom.
Jihan smiled cunningly, she looked towards the neatly arranged shelves where Rara used to store kitchen spices. Then the crazy idea came up, he took a round glass container with SALT writing on the front.
"Mampus you, it's delicious." said Jihan poured two tablespoons of salt into the orange juice she just made, which she just made, he stirred the orange juice faster so that the salt he just entered quickly dissolved.
Jihan immediately placed the glass of orange juice on a small tray, then took it outside the kitchen up the stairs to Rara's room.
In the room, Rara cried. In fact, he could not describe his current feelings of heart. When he died fighting for his love for Andra so that his father would bless them to marry with the promise of a happy life after marriage, but now everything changed one hundred and eighty degrees unlike Rara's previous expectations. But who knows the destiny in the future, he can only plan but God is more able to turn the wheels of his household life.
"Darling, dear mother Vio son. Thank you for being present in your life, hopefully later you do not regret having been born from the womb of your mother son." said Rara kissed gently on the forehead of her little daughter.
While her little daughter was still focused on composing the puzzle, even though the puzzleel piece was misplaced when Viona composed it.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok's.
Jihan knocks on Rara's room door hard, her heart is really arrogant because Rara has considered it babu especially Andra can not defend herself when her pride is stepped on by Rara directly.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok's.
Tap on Jihan again when Rara does not open the door to her room.
"He's deaf what the hell, it's tap tap tap from earlier also not in the open. Uh! nyebelin." said Jihan while her feet wanted to kick Rara's room door.
But Rara opened the door.
"Why are you mbak?" rara asked narrowing her eyes suspiciously.
"Oh, no Rara ma'am. Here, my legs pegel so I move steadily." said Jihan forced to smile.
"Oh, yeah that's it. It's my juice, right?" rara said that she did not want to speak politely anymore to Jihan, it felt sick to look at the face of Jihan who was wearing chili red lipstick on her lips that looked very menor.
Rara took the glass of orange juice from the tray that Jihan brought, but deliberately stretched her finger so that the glass of juice fell.
PYARS!!
Jihan's eyes instantly rounded perfectly when the glass containing the salty orange juice she was carrying fell, even the orange juice flowing soaked her high hills.
'Shit, it's really brazen this giant kid. Nambukin nambahin my work deh.'
Inner Jihan was upset, the look on her face turned angry but could only quietly hold back her anger.
"Yaaahh, I'm sorry. My hands are wet so slippery hold a glass, so just knock your shoes again" said Rara expression frown.
"Em, yes it's okay mom." said Jihan who immediately stomped her legs slowly so that the splash of orange juice that went into the hills can come out.
"Rome!" Shouted Andra who had just climbed the stairs.
"Why mas? I'm sorry, I did tease the juice. I didn't mean it." said Rara with a clear face.
"Huuuuffft..." Andara exhaled slowly, tonight her patience was really tested by Rara.
It feels like he wants to curse Rara or even slap her cheeks so that his wife does not overdo her heart lover, but what can make Rara reign over everything. He had to think of an idea first in order to master Rara's assets, after which he would divorce Rara.
"Yes, let me help you to grieve Han." said Andra.
"Loh, why are you helping him? That's why he's a housekeeper, why are you helping?" rara asked looking at her husband sharply.
"Yes no papa, kasian Jihan is still working in this house. Your time is it?" andra said evasive.
"Yes strange mas, really you want to intervene yourself usually also do not want to do anything. Yes already that way, I want to rest first yes mas already drowsy because" ledek Rara who then closed the door of her room, then closed the door, but she could still see clearly her husband was helping Jihan clean the glass flakes and mop the floor from the cctv.
Rara smiled at the expression of two lovebirds who were in love drunk had to clean with a drink spilled on her doorstep.