
"Then we go home, son, go home to my father. The door of the father's house is always wide open for the beloved daughter of father and granddaughter of father, come home son let's rearrange your new life. You deserve to be happy son." said the father wiped Rara's tears.
Rara shook her head slowly.
"No, Rara can't. Not not want to go home dad, just not the time yet. Rara is still strong at Rara's house, Rara wants to mengebales one of them who has hurt Rara. Rara wanted to teach them a lesson first before lifting her legs stepped away from home which witnessed the heartache of Rara well." said Rara stroked her father's arm.
"Huuuff... Do you need to fire Andra right now? In order for him to be a vagrant immediately, father can blacklist Andra data so that all companies no one wants to accept him anymore" said Mr. Sigit looked into the eyes of his daughter sayu.
Rara shook her head again.
"Don't ya, let Andra mas enjoy its glory in the rest of its destruction later. Dad, don't be rash, and Rara asked me for help just as you don't interfere about Andra, yeah? Even though she had already carved a streak of black ink in Rara's life, let Rara who continued the picture return because the white cloth was already stained. At least mas Andra has presented Viona in Rara's life, well." said Rara smilingly staring at her little daughter in the arms of her brother-in-law.
"Well, if that's your decision, I'll always support whatever you do. I believe that this father's son is strong, change son so that everyone who has made you broken is sorry. Even crying is useless to them, the spirit of the child. Dad will always be behind you, going home to dad if your body is not strong. Dad's door is always open for you and Viona." said Mr. Sigit stroked his daughter's back gently.
Rara nodded then smiled, her heart was relieved because the father had known all the problems that he had been covering up.
"Thank you, sister" said Rara, patting Willy on the shoulder.
"Same with Ra, big brother dear to you. No way you can stand alone" said Willy smiling.
Jihan prepared one by one the food at the dinner table, there was a little fear if later Andra's mother was angry with him because of the fish he fried gosong.
"Darling, isn't it done yet?" tanya Andra hugged the waist of her lover.
"It's really so." Jihan nodded steadily.
"Mom, it's ready to eat the mallem." said Andra called his mother and sister who were chatting in the family room.
"What are the keys to mother's dreams" said Sarah's mother who had just arrived at the dinner table.
"Fried gurame fish, tempeh and fried eggplant, sambel, same satur sop bu. This is the default." said Jihan put a plate containing lettuce, cabbage, and cucumber pieces.
"Well, it's so pinter, son. Very suitable ndra if it is made in mantu, not rich your wife who does not know herself" said Sarah's mother while sneaking rice.
"Who doesn't know who Sarah means?" said Mr. Sigit who arrived was standing behind them.
"Sigit sir?" Sarah's eyes widened perfectly, really he never imagined before if the iron was heard directly his rude speech to Rara.
"Dad?" said Andra who immediately stood up shocked half to death.
How not to be surprised half dead, next to his chair there is Jihan who sits sweetly wearing sexy clothes. Moreover, the mother had spoken things that were not worth hearing by her father-in-law, clearly making her heart seem to stop beating.
"Well, how come you guys are surprised anyway? Again for dinner, huh? Can I come with you?" said Mr. Sigit and immediately sat in front of Andra's chair, in front of him there is also Jihan who can only be silent without a word.
"Well, that's delicious Ra. This who's Ra?" asked Willy deliberately, then sat down beside Rara.
"Oh, this is the new maid in this house, brother. She's like a cooking pinter, I've never tried cooking" Rara smiled.
"Take from the dealer where are you? Mau also dong Ra, taken by a domestic assistant who linter cook rich gini. Isn't it true, yeah?" willy said mockingly.
"Well, yes, Ra what your brother said. Let's not bosen eat mbok Jum cuisine continue, ha ha ha.." said Mr. Sigit in accompanied by laughter.
"Oh, this Jihan is the real Andra. Do not know how you can take this Jihan from which distributor, emang Jihan from which distributor mas?" tanya Rara sniffed the rice.
"Oh, uh. Female Darma dealer." Andra stuttered.
While Sarah, Lili, and Jihan can only be silent not daring to dwell in front of Rara's father.
Yes, they all know if Rara's father is a conglomerate, of course, it is not just anyone who can be underestimated.
"Women's Darma isn't an orphanage is it?" rara asked arrived.
'Sial, mas Andra is so insolent that I am from the orphanage. Beware of you mas.' Inner Jihan gemas heard the conversation at the dinner table is getting heated up because it discusses her.
"Well, yes, Ra. Darma Wanita who is in the deck of Pandu's mas office right? The one on Dorowati street, where my father was always a donor, stays." Willy said.
"Oh, yes, my brother. When did you take Jihan from the orphanage anyway mas?" ask Rara fishing.
"Em, yes Ra. Mas emang take Jihan from the orphanage, because masasian he needs a job because of it." said Andra berasalan unreasonable, how not? The clothes that Jihan was wearing alone were unable to cover her twin hills.
"Oh, the orphanage is now fashionable fashion ya mas clothes. Rich lack of that material." said Rara smiling.
"Well, just shut up, Sarah. Come on, let's eat together." said Mr. Sigit melt the atmosphere that already feels hot like in the oven.
"Oh, yes, Mr. Sigit." said Sarah who had been silent, now took a fried fish gurame gosong on the back.
"This is Han's charade?" ask Andra arrived when he got the part that was burnt just like the part that his mother took.
"Yes mas, that was forgetfulness." said Jihan sepontan.
"Mass? You called your employer?" ask Willy to attack Jihan.
"Huh? Oh, not ma'am. I mean, Mr. Andra." said Jihan smiling nervously.