At the Crossroads of Love

71. The Worship Of Mas For Ara

Together with the teacher who became her homeroom teacher Ara entered the classroom which sounded boisterous from outside. As a sign that the teacher who will teach has not entered. Sati ma'am who happens to be teaching in the classroom is also her responsibility.

Sati's mother invited Ara to introduce herself to her new friends.Ara's introduction was welcome to sit on the only empty bench at the back. Unlike the old school that can be one bench together, in the new school students sit alone.

Sati ma'am who was able to use Indonesian maple immediately began teaching him. Because Ara was a new student, Ms. Sati asked Safea who was sitting closest to Ara to tie her stool to Ara to share a textbook.

''Gue Safea Miranti, elo just call me Pia.'' the girl who asked to be called Pia introduced herself to Ara.

''Yes, Pia. Thanks for the help.'' Ara was happy that the first impression of the introduction at the new school was not what she had thought it would be this morning.

Bu Sati's lesson ended, all the students also already know that today they will go home early. Teaching and learning is only valid in the first and second hours only, after which they are sent home. And here only Ara doesn't know.

''Ra... Who sent Om Lo? I saw earlier in front.'' Pia's question his new friend made Ara surgeban. He might not even say it was my husband.

''Eh...I.ye.'' Ara just confirmed Pia's guess.

''Where do you live, Ra? come with me yuk! we snacked. Wash those eyes. All our introductory signs.''

''It's not far from here, but I have to rush home there's something I have to do.'' Ara so remembered that she had to shop for items she needed to live in an apartment.

''Means next time can dong we go together.'' bargain Pia

''Can.''

Ara intends to walk to the apartment. He thought Gatra had left him, and he didn't want to interrupt Gatra's work. It is better to wait for Gatra in the apartment only.

Ara passed through the principal's room the first one she stopped by this morning. It turned out that Gatra was still there, waiting for him, giving a smile for him. Ara smiled happily stepping over to Gatra.

If not in the school environment and the advice of Aldi his best friend wanted to welcome Ara steps closer to him with a hug.

''This is still in school, don't forget!'' Gatra turned his head to the man who unfortunately has been his best friend since High School.

''Mas Gatra wait for Ara?''

''Yes.''

''Kan lama Mas, Emang Mas Gatra did not work.'' was happy because awaited but hesitant again Gatra left his job for his sake.

''No feeling Ra, there is your teacher, '' show Gatra to the man next to him ''Mas Gatra was taught more unfaedah gibah.'' like a little boy Gatra complained to Ara.

''Ck ck ck.. '' the taste of Aldi on the absurd behavior of his best friend. Gini if the weathered bujang fall in love.

Gatra parked his car in the yard of one of the largest private banks in the country.

''He wants to go shopping, go to the bank? '' asked Ara because Gatra was just silent, just a call 'come down to follow Mas Gatra for a while.'

Ara followed Gatra into the customer service room. A beautiful woman greeted them and sat down. There was a shock from the beautiful woman why Gatra came with a high school boy. Gatra pulled out a chair and asked Ara to sit down and Gatra to sit next to him. Ara who was still confused why invited to the bank chose to be quiet and according to when told Gatra to sit next to him.

''This is my wife, Mutiara Dinanti.''Gatra identified Ara as his wife, without hesitation.

Shella reached out her hand at Ara introducing herself.

''Shella.''

''Ara.''

The beautiful woman named Shella began her conversation. It seems like they have known each other for a long time. He flipped through the stack of files in front of him, occasionally asking Gatra for a signature.

Ara thinks Mas Gatronya is there is a departure job at this bank so stop by for a while, before shopping.

''The Pearl of Hope, please sign the autograph here, here and here.'' said the woman with the brand name of Shella kindly. Ara was surprised as her name was mentioned and was also told to sign, even being shown anywhere that had to be signed.

Ara turned to Gatra, as if asking and why did she have to sign for what? is this not the work of Gatra

''Sign it later Mas explain.'' refer Gatra

Ara looked back at Shella who was always smiling sweetly at her from the moment she entered. Of course, you must always smile sweetly at every customer, because that is part of his job.

It was only after Ara signed that Shella handed over two savings books and one debit card. Ara opened the two savings books all in her name.

''No one wants Mas Gatra and Adek Ara to talk about it, excuse me for a moment.'' Shella who understood the condition of her customers deliberately lent her room to Gatra to give an explanation to Ara.

It turns out that Mas Gatra still has his taste. Very young and clear.

Shella, precisely the bank where she works, which houses the Gatra company. And Shella who represents all dealings with the Gatra company.

Shella had been told by Farel about Gatra's arrival with his wife. Not yet relieved his surprise with the news of Gatra getting married suddenly without an invitation, yes after all he had known for a long time. Plus Gatra's wife is still in high school uniform.

After Shella left Gatra faced the chair he was sitting on to face Ara, grabbing both of Ara's hands cupped to her chest.

Gatra pointed at the debit card that was on the table with both eyes. ''The debit card made Ara bring, every month it will automatically fill. And that Ara could use to meet all of Ara's needs.''

''But Ara already has from Papa and can still use Ara.'' Ara cut off Gatra's talk. Gatra shook his head, glaring at her softly the beautiful face that was saturating his heart.

''This is the form of a living from Mas for Ara, it is not much but it is the responsibility of Mas as husband and head of the family. Not only the needs of Ara, but our household needs are also taken from the card. The ones with Ara are kept. That's Ara's money, the money Ara had before she married Mas. Know not if there is a saying money husband is money wife but money wife yes money wife.'' Gatra chuckled with his last sentence.

Ara digested every Gatra talk she was not a single girl but a wife who must be able to manage the household finances that her husband had entrusted. With a little worry Ara said'' If Mas's money is exhausted by Ara how?''

Gatra chuckled even more at Ara's words. '' Mas will work even harder then, so I can fill up the Ara debit card again.'' Gatra's intention to tempt Ara and succeed in making Ara frown.

''How could Ara let Mas Gatra toil while Ara foya-foya with money Mas.'' said Ara who sounded very soothing to Gatra.

''As a believer with Ara, Ara can definitely manage our household finances well.'' Gatra stroked the top of Ara's head gently.

''What book is this?'' Ara pointed at one of the books that was on the table.

''That's a deposit for Ara. Because of being Mas's wife, then Ara entitled to the company that Mas has. there will be income twenty percent of the company's profit. Ara can save it, all already in the name of Ara if one day Ara needs it Ara just take it alone without the consent of Mas.

''Can we do that?''

''The bags can.''

''Mas Gatra ... Ara seriously.''

''Mas Gatra duarius Rara...''