Don't Take My Son

Don't Be Jealous Again

The night is getting late, but it does not discourage two lovebirds who are hot-hot enjoy the night by doing activities that are tiring but fun, fun, make them fly to enjoy the sensation that makes them not tired of repeating the activity every night. Moreover, tonight they can freely both in his room without the interference of their favorite son. Finally tonight they both managed to make Rakha an independent child by sleeping alone in her new room.

Mama Kharisa's room was finally used for Rakha's room, of course the permission of its old owner.

"Just use the mama room for Rakha's room, he is already big, must have his own room and must dare to sleep alone. You only come here occasionally, you can sleep with Rakha if you stay here." Mama said when Rafael asked permission to use his mother-in-law's room for Rakha.

After getting permission from Mama Rafael and Kharisa immediately replace the furniture mama room with furniture that is suitable for Rakha, shades of blue and red are typical of Rakha's favorite animated race car to be an option for Rakha to feel at home occupying his room.

How excited Rakha was this afternoon after seeing his new room, and he was eager to sleep there, although at first he seemed to doubt whether he would dare to sleep alone without the company of his momy and daddy.

But the words of momy and daddy who continue to strengthen him make him dare to try to sleep alone.

"Boy should be brave, and Rakha a brave boy." Rafael gave me spirit.

"Later Rakha if asked by the teacher so no longer embarrassed because it is not sleeping with momy anymore." Kharisa recalled that Rakha had been asked in his class by his teacher, who was the child who still slept with his mother or father, and Rakha answered honestly, but was laughed at by his friend. At that time asked to sleep alone, but his room was not yet available.

"Yes momy I want to sleep alone in the room." Rakha finally wants to sleep alone in her room.

"But momy will accompany me first, if I'm already asleep, momy can leave me." He told his mom. Kharisa also agreed, he will accompany Rakha until Rakha sleeps.

And tonight after Rakha had slept soundly in her new bed, Kharisa left her alone, heartbroken though there was actually a bit of worry about how Rakha would wake up in the middle of the night, and feel frightened. Why should we be afraid of what has not happened? There is a God who guards him. His inner.

"El I even degdegan well, tomorrow our reception invitation will be distributed to hospital employees. How did they react?" Kharisa remembered that Rafael would hand out their reception invitation tomorrow. Yesterday afternoon my mother and father Kharisa who drove directly from Jakarta, all kangen with their grandchildren he said, sorenya they returned again to Jakarta.

"Surely they will be surprised he.he...." Rafael's Kekeh.

"Would you like to share the invitation?"

"You want to see me bullied by a hospital employee?" Kharisa asked Rafael. He could not imagine what their reaction would be, surely they would label him as the usurper of the fiancee, the actor. Better not to hear their scorn let alone see directly their reaction, this made it difficult to receive Rafael back. But for the sake of Rakha, for the sake of his love, for the sake of the sacrifices that had been made Vania he had to be willing to go through all this. They will get tired of talking about it.

"I'll defend you if anyone bullies you, if I need to ask HRD to fire them." Rafael Bela.

"Ha.ha.got lebay, until all, they need a job to support them and their families. I'm ready to be gossiped about, or accused of anything, whatever they want to brand me, anyway I'm not there anymore, my ears will not be hot to hear it, at least just buzzing, ha.ha...uh.huh...." It seems that Kharisa is ready to accept the risk, just a little pounding when imagining it.

"Later to make a press conference during the morning meeting, you just calm down, no one will dare to underestimate you." Raphael kissed Kharisa's head leaning against his chest.

"As for you, just don't let the employee be fired just for talking about me." Kharisa. They are both silent for a moment, whether there is a mind of each other, for sure they do not look sleepy even though the night is getting late and their bodies are tired because of the activity of the night that drains the energy.

"So Faisal talked about anything?" Suddenly Rafael's voice broke the silence of the two of them.

"Hmm..I told you that I did not move to Jakarta, stay here because of you. A Isal is very supportive, she said that a wife should accompany her husband. I became more confident in what I would do, I would still work even though I did not work in a large company. You allowed me to help out at the Wa Dini foundation right? I can play the role of PR (Public Relations) there, who knows the foundation can be more developed."

"You're getting more convinced because of Faisal's words? Not because you don't want to be away from me?" Rafael asked, for some reason every time he heard Kharisa mention the name Faisal his fire was always burning, even though he already knew there was nothing between Faisal and his wife, other than friendship and brotherhood.

"Hmmm...don't start, I told you not to be jealous of A Isal."

"Never think of anything, I'd like to explain what my relationship with A Isal is like, I just think of him as a friend, as a sister."

"But you're so rich when you've talked to Faisal, it's only natural that I'm jealous, a sign that I love and fear losing you." Rafael confirmed his attitude. In the heart of Khatisa also assures, naturally her husband is jealous, it is strange that the husband is not jealous to see his wife close to other men.

"Yes, I believe in you, but you should know that I'm jealous."

"Udah ah, we will continue to talk later, it's half twelve hours. Sleep...sleep....." It is better to cut the chatter than to have to respond to the jealousy of Rafael, can the length of the language up to the past.

"A minute.there's something I want to ask. What did you ask Faisal for before we got married?" Apparently Rafael was curious about the info he heard from Kharisa's chat with Fakhira during his time at papa Kharisa's apartment in Singapore. He still remembers Fakhira's words.

"Faisal told the same story, by phone, last yesterday before he left for Semarang. Stories abound about your desires, Rakha's desires, her turmoil."

"What's the tea story?" Ask Kharisa at the time.

"Your request to Faisal, but Faisal has answered it, right? Rest assured Faisal's answer is a clue to convince your heart in making a decision."

Fakhira's words are still clearly remembered in Rafael's mind. Kharisa's request to Faisal, what is it? Rafael had conjectured, and he was very afraid that if his conjecture was true, he was afraid that Kharisa had feelings for Faisal.

"ask what? I'm not asking for anything with A Isal." Kharisa frowned trying to remember what he had asked Faisal.

"Before Rakha got sick, you asked Faisal for something, right? What are you asking of her?" Rafael asked again, still curious about him.

Degs....Kharisa immediately remembered his request to ask Faisal to be Rakha's father. But what does this mean that Rafael asks?

"Nobody, I don't ask for anything like A Isal." Kharisa denied his mouth was different from his heart which confirmed that he had asked Faisal for something. But there is no way he answered honestly, afraid even Rafael will think of all kinds, he better pretend to forget. Just like the title of the song 'Pura-Pura-Lupa'. His inner.

" It's already ah sleeping, it's night, tomorrow can't be late to wake up, morning prayers in the mosque, not to get Rakha up first." Kharisa pulled his blanket higher while changing his position to turn his back on Rafael.

"Ok, but later you remember, maybe you forget, I know you asked Faisal for something." Rafael is still curious, he actually wants to know what Kharisa's feelings towards Faisal are like, when for what to discuss it, however, Kharisa is now his and until now Kharisa showed his attitude that he also loves Rafael. And Kharisa did not respond, he closed his eyes so that he could quickly sleep.

"Sa...." Apparently Rafael still wants Kharisa awake.

"Hmmm...."

"Tomorrow I pray at dawn at home, well, we congregate with Rakha."

"It is better for men to pray in the mosque, let alone the dawn prayer, preferably in the mosque." Now Kharisa responded to Rafael's words with a firm voice.

"Once - time Sa, will still congregate even at home too."

"He wants to be a better person. Yes, if you want to pray at home, pray with a mukena." Sindir Kharisa chuckled.

"Hmm.yeah, deh bu ustadza. But wake me up. Yeah. Uh but don't wake up my junior, can be bothered later, really do not pray in the mosque will be."

"Ish......" Kharisa pinched Rafael's hand which was getting tighter and tighter hugging him from behind.

"Eat him don't stick like this. I'm going to sleep." Kharisa loosened Rafael's arms

"I can't sleep if it doesn't hurt you Sa." Rafael even tightened his embrace again. Kharisa just flinching while closing his eyes. And they finally fell asleep to welcome their dreams.

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