Contract Rahim

Whose perfume is this?

The song of birds signifies the curtain of the sky will soon be broadcast to show the dashing light of the sun.

Though Yara was so hoping for a long night but nature was not friendly to her. Mentari so haughtily challenged Yara with her morning light. The girl set herself up with a sad face, she hoped her destiny could change in a matter of seconds but she knew it was impossible.

Yara steps closer to Hana.

"Ma..! this morning I had to leave for work early, because there was a lot of work that Yara had to do..!"

Hana smiled, looking at her daughter lovingly.

"I'm sorry, my dear mama, this is all because of your illness, so you have to work hard...!"

Hana spoke while hugging her daughter.

"No ma, mama don't be sad, Yara is sincere in living this all...!"

Yara said sincerely

"Thank you baby, you're my mom's daughter..!"

Hana blurted while sobbing.

"Calm yourself mommy, you can't think much, today's mom will be opening...!"

Yara calms her mother. Well, Hana is now aware of the condition of the disease, finally Yara must be frank, so that Hana is not shocked when she hears the word oprasi. Thankfully, Hana was finally able to accept and control her emotions.

"Yes dear, but you money from where can finance the operation of dear mama..?"

Hana from yesterday still continues to ask about the origin of the money his daughter got. My smile. That smile he made as sweet and natural as possible. So as not to look sad mimic Yara in front of people she loves very much.

"Mama don't worry, it's money from Yara's savings during work, the rest Yara gets help from the office, mama don't forget, if this mama's daughter is named the best employee in the office where Yara works..!"

Yara continues to convince her mother. Hana nodded then cupped Yara's tyrannical face.

"When the surgery later you will be accompanied by your mother, son..!"

Tanya Hana hoped.

"Sure ma...! God willing Yara is there for mom. Don't be afraid God is always with us..!"

"Yes dear...! go, you'll be late..!"

Hana reminded.

"Bik, leave maama...! What's the matter, tell Yara!"

Yara told mbok Nah.

"Good Mbak Yara..! don't worry..!"

Sahut mbok Nah sincere.

Yara rushes apart with Hana and she leaves the silent room. When Yara arrives at the parking lot, the luxury car stops right in front of the hijab girl Syar'i. The car's glass dropped automatically, appearing in it a black-shirt man gleaming his fist.

"Yara's mother, huh..?"

Yara cheered at the man, as the girl did not feel familiar with the man before her. With doubt Yara replied.

"Yes I'm Yara..!"

Sahut Yara pointed at him.

"Please enter Miss Yara...! Buk Amira is waiting...!"

He said politely, the man then circled around the luxury car to open the door.

Yarapun followed the instructions of a man in a black shirt.

"Bu Yara, Amira's mom asked me to wear this..!"

The man handed the small parcel, Yara's curiosity increased quickly the girl opened the paper bag, Yara's hand quickly grabbed the soft little thing in her trunk, when the finger lentik it brought out the object from the inside it turned out to be only a small piece of cloth in black, which turned out to be a veil.

Amira stared at the little thing in disbelief. With a doubtful heart Yara finally put on it.

The car began to speed to split the black layer that looked flat.

Yara started to enter the small villa but looked luxurious. Upon entering Yara was intercepted by Amira.

"Don't you take off your face cover, this is a request from my husband.Color he doesn't want to see your face..! do you understand..?"

Press Amira on Yara. Yara did not answer, she just nodded her head. Arriving in the room girl berparas ayu it began to gelisa there looked soso man wearing a black suit, his position right behind the yara. With her trembling body sitting right next to her, the girl dared not look at her future husband, she kept her eyes down. Likewise with the man next to her, not a bit of her future husband looked at her, he was not disturbed by the arrival of the woman ayu.

Once everything was ready the ruler began to shake the groom's hand, as the man next to him vowed.

"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Yara Harisman binti"

Said the man loudly, Yara who heard the familiar voice immediately turned her head, her heart beat suddenly did not beat, the girl stared bloodless. He couldn't believe if he married his own boss. The girl just found out that Amira is the wife of Mr. Erlangga.

Yara's thoughts began to mix, he hoped that if this was just a nightmare, he could not face the big boss later. Yara did not say the slightest sacred event was only accompanied by silence and a negative aura.

Documentary photo session is completed. Yara did not forget to capture that one sacred moment, because it was very important for her.

After Ijab qabul, Erlangga left Yara. Really the event was lightning fast there was no sweet moment there, what else is the ring exchange session.

Seeing the departure of Erlangga Yara immediately stood up, the girl had to chase time to the hospital. Before going to the hospital the girl approached Amira.

"Sorry mother, in an hour my mother will enter the surgery room, I say goodbye..!"

Yara told Amira.

"Wait a minute, here's the money for Hana's opration fee. Total of all two hundred million..! if there is a shortage you can contact me..!"

Obviously Amira while handing over the brown envelope.

"Thank you mom..! excuse me...!"

Yara slightly ran towards the car that picked her up earlier.While Amira gave a small smile staring at Yara's departure.

"Heem look at it...!"

He muttered while grinning.

The car started driving away from the villa. In the car Yara kept daydreaming the girl was staring at the streets that looked empty. She continued to imagine the face of the man who had just become her husband.The girl continued to mutter in her heart.

"There may be Mr. Erlangga knows me, even though he when Ijab qabul say my name, I am sure he does not recognize me at all, he knows me only my first name..! May Allah not recognize me until the atmosphere is conducive. Mr. Erlangga does not seem to want this marriage to happen. Let me be two personalities, if Mr. Erlangga meets me as a wife, I will wear this veil, because this is the request of Mr. Erlangga himself, If in the office I will take off this face cover...! I know this is wrong.Well, Allah forgives all my sins....!"

Yara continued to cry in her mind. Arriving at the hospital Yara ran towards the surgery room, the girl was a little late.

"Excuse me doc, can I just meet my mom for a second..!"

Pinta Yara on Dwi's doctor.

"Oo yes I can. It just so happened that Ms. Hana was still in the waiting room. Please..!before she wears sterile clothes..!"

"Thank you doc..!"

Yara's coming in. There Hana looks worried waiting for her daughter.

"Pardon Yara, yara is late..!"

"G dear papa, the important thing is now that we have met, forgive mommy yes dear.do'ain mama..!"

Hana said with a firm face, she did not want to see her daughter worried.

"Yes ma, Yara must be the best..!"

Hana smiles and the guard nurse pushes Hana's sickbed to the room of death.

Yara continued to pray to the divine robbi, the girl continued to recite the best prayer for the mother.

While from behind the glass room Amira contacted her trusted person.

"Don't forget to do as I please..!"

Briefly talk.

"All right, I'll make sure you stay clean..!"

Regardless of what Amira plans to do, the woman continues to pursue her ambitions..