
“Be careful on the road, Mas.” Dara drove Wira up to her husband's favorite black car which was parked facing the high fence gate of his house.
“This day I will be very busy, if there are important things immediately send a message even though I may be late to reply. Remember, always pay attention to your condition when going to the boutique later.” The hero told with a serious face.
“Yes, don't worry. Happy work, Papa.” Dara put on her sweet smile.
“I'm leaving, I love you.” Wira landed a kiss unfortunately on Dara's forehead then his hand outstretched stroking his wife's distended stomach greeting the baby. “Papa work first my little daughter, take care of your Mama yes.”
The limited edition sports car was immediately ignited by the owner, Wira opened a little window glass and waved a hand that was answered by Dara, the same thing, then a few moments later the vehicle drove away from the courtyard of the magnificent house.
Dara went back inside the house, but not how long she returned to the garage while carrying her bag with Bu Rina who tailed behind her.”Sir, we leave now,” pinta Dara to Mr. Jono who is wiping the white car glass that will be used to go to the boutique.
“Eh, i-iya Madam. But isn't it still too early? baby boutiques that you want to visit are usually only open around ten, while now it is only seventy-thirty,” replied Mr. Jono astonished.
“Forget about the boutique. I want to go somewhere, out of town. Mumpung is still morning we should leave now so that later in the afternoon I will be home again before Mas Wira comes home from the hospital.”
“Where are you going? You just order to take you to the baby boutique and not to any other place. Sorry Madam, I don't want to take any chances because Mr. has warned.” Mr. Jono refused Dara's request because it was not in accordance with the decree given to him. The master has been telling since last night not to travel anywhere else besides the boutique in question.
Although his mindset is more mature than people his age, but still sometimes his feelings and emotions dominate over his reasoning in certain moments. Dara is already impatient if you have to continue waiting for clarity about her biological parents, she has been waiting for dozens of years to find out where her origin is.
“Yes already, then I take a taxi. Miss Rina, let's go.” Dara bent her face in annoyance and was about to step before the gate.
“Mistress, it's best to go out of town just postponed it first huh. Please, remember your condition.” Bu Rina tried to remind and persuade her young mistress who was sulking.
“But right now I feel fine, I know my own condition best. Why are you all in this house treating me like a sick person? don't you see now I'm so healthy,” protested Dara while sighing in frustration.
“Pardon us Madam, but Sir has advised us to take care of you as well as possible. Please, for the good of everyone,” persuade Bu Rina not to give up.
“Alright, I understand. I won't involve you.” Dara reached into her cell phone and called an online taxi service. “I order a taxi now, I will send you the full address.”
Ms. Rina threw a confused look at Mr. Jono, they couldn't let Dara go in a taxi alone, what if something unexpected happened. With a heavy heart they finally ask Dara to cancel her online taxi order and risk the wrath of Wira for responding to the request of her young mistress who is not in accordance with the original plan.
“Come sir, don't waste time. Departing now!” dara's decree was impatient and Mr. Jono was immediately gas-guzzled forward the vehicle he was driving.