
Rival had already raised the rangsel on his back. Yara escorts Rival before leaving on a plane.
"Mas, I'm not pregnant. How pregnant are you now!" Yara clasped Rival's hand.
"Where did this strange thought come from?" Rival tightened his wife's grasp.
"The one on TV is so mas" Yara replied. Rival gave a rough throw of his breath. Removing one grip of her hand and fixing the wind-blown Yara hijab.
"Reduce the view of the soap opera, better work the other deck"
"You're not pregnant now"
"Mas sure??" ask Yara.
"Yakii. Very sure dear" Rival looked at his wife's face
Dear God, I cannot leave you like this. It was like finding a diamond among rocks covered in mud. If only there were no such task, I would take care of you.
"What's wrong?" Yara was confused to see Rival who was just silent.
"Where to ask between Zein only yes, or maybe papa if not busy. As long as you go take care of yourself dear" Rival blinked his eyes to divert his petals that had been welled by tears. Rival hugged Yara not paying attention to the members who were waiting for her since earlier
"Ijin Danki, can you leave now?" scold one member.
"Yes. Come" replied Rival taking off his embrace. Yara was silent and did not take off her hand. Rival stepped away.
Yara started crying, Zein held Yara's shoulder so as not to step after Rival. Yara who was so sad turned to hug Zein firmly and shed her tears.
"I just loved her Zein" sobs Yara in Zein's chest.
"Already Ra, you will be more difficult to let go if you really know 'feel', do not cry again.bang Rival must be back" Zein calmed her brother.
Before the framed fuselage was covered, Rival could still see Yara crying in Zein's arms. Rival's feeling was so sad, a strong sense of guilt swirled in his heart.
Sorry sweetheart...
The members and others saw pity on their Danki mother. They assume on their minds each 'in stay after marriage one night'
Zein looked at Yara who still looked sad
"Had donk Ra. consider it still dating. Later will definitely be happy when bang Rival returns" persuaded Zein. Yara just nodded
***
"Eat first, don't stir it up" said Randy, who saw his daughter as having no appetite for food.
"If it's not wrong about three or four months" Randy recalled the events that have passed 24.5 years.
"Oohh.. means not directly so yes?"
"What do you want to ask, darling?" Naya is also confused by her daughter.
"Night Mas Rival kissed me until he crushed me ma, guess when I think I'm going to get pregnant?" yara's words made Randy choke on where he was.
"Lho aren't you menstruating anymore, dear?" tanya Naya is calmer.
"Yes ma, why?" Randy turned away leaving the two women talking privately.
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"No, your son did nothing last night. Your innocent daughter told me" Naya calmed down her husband who was not calm at all.
"Thank God"
"Rival must have understood mas, not as fast as that" said Naya
"Why do I feel like I'm not sincere in my daughter's touch with another man" Randy sat staring at the floor
"Here you go, your son is married. She is safe to be the wife of the man she chose, and Rival has the right to do anything to his wife" Randy hugged Naya, tears dripping
"Astagfirulah... Yes dear"
***
Rival turned back the paper in his hand. Paper procedure test for the pratugas. From the front, a woman hit him hard
"Sorry Lettu Rivaldi" turns out it's Sertu Azizah.
"No problem, please continue" Rival gave way to Azizah, as soon as Rival left the place.
Rival leaned against the side of the wall with his arm next to his, he took a cell phone from his pocket to contact his wife Yara. Soon Yara picked up her phone call.
"Dear Assalamualaikum, mas has arrived" said Rival.
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