Tired of Loving you
Some Come and Go

After Aslan's departure, Nova sat her body on the floor. For some reason, Aslan's speech made his body react another way. There was a strange sigh that made his heart like surrounded by love-love emoticons a thousand times.

"I why this? It's so weird." murmured Nova. Not wanting to drag on with the uncertain assumptions, Nova decided to go upstairs to tell Aslan's orders to find a new worker. Fatma who got the news was also proud.

Fatma immediately told the tailors to find people or friends to be employed in the craftsmen's section. Afterwards, Nova and Fatma go back downstairs to meet Giska-the boutique waitress to have her buy lunch.

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Elsewhere, I don't know why Rania misses the little rabbit Rara so much. Long time no see makes miss Rania so hot.

She whines to her husband to take him to the Brahma house. Actually Shaka is reluctant, but Rania carries their baby as the mastermind behind her wishes.

Inevitably, Shaka finally escorted Rania away to the Brahma residence.

Arriving at the mansion, Rania ran into the main door to Mbok Mun's room, as Rara's nanny.

Seeing the arrival of his employer's son, somehow the look on Mbok Mun's face turned anxious. And it was captured clearly by Shaka's vision.

Arriving at Mbok Mun's room, Rania dizzy looking for her favorite rabbit candlestick that she somehow did not find at all.

Curious, Rania intends to ask Mbok Mun. However, not yet asked, suddenly the middle-aged woman was resting at the feet of Rania who was standing.

This surprised Rania and Shaka. The woman sobbed to the point of making the two who witnessed her astonished.

"What's up, Mbok? Don't be like this. Where appropriate Mbok Mun rested on my feet whose status is Mbok's foster child," Rania held both shoulders Mbok Mun and brought him to his feet.

"Non, sorry, Mbok is not very good at taking care of Rara," said Mbok Mun who lowered his head sharply. Hearing Mbok Mun's words, Shaka listened carefully in order to understand the situation.

"What's up, Mbok? Tell me well," said Rania softly.

"Rara's gone, Non. Salah Mbok who is not very good at guarding Rara," cried Mbok Mun increasingly so-so. In fact, Mbok Mun again rested and hugged Rania's legs.

Shaka led Mbok Mun to his feet, and he carried the fat body to the living room couch.

"Mbok, don't mourn what happened. All has passed and Rara's death is the destiny of the Creator. We will not blame Mbok Mun for what has happened. We believe, Mbok Mun has tried to take care of Rara as best as possible," said Shaka calming, while rubbing Mbok Mun's back.

"Yes, Mbok. Although sad, I remain sincere. Perhaps, God is rebuking me and Mas Shaka for not taking good care of His creation, we are not trustworthy. Perhaps it was better than Rara having to feel tremendous suffering," exclaimed Rania with tears that had slid freely soaking her smooth cheeks.

"I'm sorry Mbok, Non. Three days ago, Rara suddenly did not want to eat and drink. He just fell asleep. Mbok thought, he was exhausted because every day playing in the same park Mbok. But there has not been one day Rara no appetite, or Rara died in her cage. Mbok is afraid to contact Non. Afraid Mbok was fired," sobbed Mbok Mun in Rania's arms.

"No, let this be a lesson for me and Mas Shaka, so that in the future we can be more trustworthy in keeping what God entrusts to us. No, no crying. Later beautiful nambah," seductive Rania trying to melt the atmosphere. Rania did not know, that the husband who was beside her was so proud and increasingly fascinated by Rania's attitude in mastering the current situation.

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On the other hand, Madam Marsya is careless because Shaka is not easily captivated by Aina's seduction.

"Pa, find another way for Shaka to marry Aina!" mrs Marsya cried to her husband who was lying next to her.

"Don't yell, Ma. Papa's got a efficacious way. This time, Shaka will definitely want to marry Aina, as soon as possible." said Mr. Harsa grinning sharply. The plan this time, was something that Shaka was very afraid of.

"What plan, Pa? Failing most again" murmured Mrs Marsya.

"Mama is quiet enough and don't yell much. Can tear your mouth for a long time," said Mr. Harsa ketus.

The selfish old man was unknowingly trying to get his baby up the tribulation ladder. The happiness that Shaka is knitting, does not just make them feel happy.

So, the definition of child happiness is the happiness of their parents who how?