DOWRY 33 THOUSAND

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Baihaqi was only limited to driving Rara to the front of the room. Some messages and advice were directed to Rara to keep her body condition and increase rest.

"Ra, after this event, Mas permission to continue the event.This room has been paid. If you are healthy, go home to Bogor, pity Abuya at home.but, if you still want to rest here, please and tomorrow just go home. Count you again for the holidays," Baihaqi said in a soft voice.

Rara nodded slowly.

"Yes Mas. Thank you for helping me so much" said Rara slowly.

"Mas will always prioritize you in your life. In any case, Mas has promised in front of the late Fatima tomb to take care of you" said Baihaqi lirih.

The ceremony can be sure there is no place for Baihaqi to stop in Rara's heart.

"Thank you Mas Bai. but, Sorry can't yet," Rara replied in a soft voice and lowered her head.

Baihaqi smiled then said, "It is better to be honest from your heart, than you are the current of pretending to still be against me because of the unpleasant feelings. It would be more painful, even though Mas would be happy with the lie."

"Yes, I just follow my heart. Right now my heart is only for Rafli, the man who belongs to someone else" Rara said.

"May there be a best way. If she wants to marry you to be your second wife, do it before the adultery trial comes. But, make sure Fatarani, his wife, knows and approves" said Baihaqi.

That was all Baihaqi could say to advise and suggest something kind and positive for Rara. Baihaqi was only afraid, Rara would be made the months of Fatarani if he made a mistake that cornered him for making a decision in a hurry.

"Mas Baihaqi, I doain may a good woman, sholehah according to Mas Bai's expectations. That's Rara's prayer for Mas. I'm sorry, if you've made a lot of mistakes?" rara said slowly.

Baihaqi's gaze grew increasingly sad and so weak. His heart wanted to shout and give thau to the whole world, only Rara, the woman who could replace the mediator Fatimah and no other woman was expected except to the one-bred woman.

"Mas, go home. I think our conversation is quite up here. I know myself enough not to expect more from you" Baihaqi said.

"It's not so, Bai. I'm sorry, it's not like that. IfMas Bai wants to go in, I'm fine" said Rara exclaimed and resigned to this situation.

"For what reason did Mas enter and accompany the woman that Mas really loved, but he did not love Mas. It is better for Mas to go home and pray that his heart will be more soft and sensitive" Bihaqi said softly while laughing.

Baihaqi's hope was so very simple. Not much and not too much. Only pray that Rara's heart will melt and be able to accept the sincerity of Baihaqi's love.

"Mas Bai, how do you speak that? I feel I have it wrong" Rara said in a weakened voice.

"Here it is.Mas want to go home. You are careful Ra. still keep Mas number? If there's anything please call me?" baihaqi said slowly.

"Yes Mas.Mas Bai's number I still keep. Be careful on the road and be successful for our project" Rara said slowly.

Baihaqi nodded slowly. A little motivation like this alone had already made his heart so flowery.

"Yes Ra. Go home, huh? Assalamulaikum ..." said Baihaqi slowly while smiling meaningfully.

"Waalaikumsalm .." replied Rara slowly as she stared at Baihaqi's back who had walked a long way and disappeared from the corridor of the apartment.

Baihaqi lurked from the pillar that covered her body gazing towards the door of Rara's room and walked around again then entered into one of the rooms, right across from Rara's room.

Baihaqi went inside and pulled out the phone to Ridwan.

"Please continue with this project. If I could wake up the cafe now, I would take care of everything" Baihaqi said slowly, as his co-worker.

"You're serious Mr Baihaqi? Accept this project and immediately want to help right now?" asked Ridwan still in disbelief. Sasking happy ridwan even forgot to ask Rara's situation to Baihaqi.

"Yes, this is cooperation. There are no lies. Right now I will wake up. Please check the location, and meet Mr. Deni, he is my confidant. I have contacted him, and today will be briefing to begin the work" said Baihaqi casually.

For Rara anything will be done. All just for the happiness of Rara and Abuya. There is nothing wrong with building a cafe that has become his wish that starting today. His heart was already happy because it could meet Rara and look at the beautiful woman who was getting more charming.

Today the Kafe Setulus Psyche project will begin in the development stage. All are busy with their respective work, both Deni as Baihaqi and Ridwan's right hand as the cafe manager and Rara as the Cafe owner.

Rara has given some money to the construction of the cafe and is looking for investors to help the process of accelerating development.

Baihaqi occasionally looked at the hole in the door and gazed across it, just wanting to make sure her beloved lady was in good shape.

Rara sat down on the bed and leaned on the back of her bed. One hand held the phone and twirled the phone like he was worried.

'My feeling today seems to be bad. What's wrong?' rara's heart in her heart.

Not long Rara's phone rang loudly. A smile rose from Rara's lips. The one who missed her called her.

"Assalamualaikum, Yes Pah?" ask Rara while saying hello.

"Waalaikumsalam, what is the spirit of Mamah today?" rafli asked with a laugh.

Though Rafli's heart is also beating very fast.today it feels strange but longing for the woman who is always called Mamah. Rafli is ready to be born to bring Rara to a more serious and SAH relationship.

"Where's he?" rara asked with a soft and plan voice.

"Father is already on Mah's way. Where's mama? can you share your current location?" rafli asked softly and expectantly.

Since the morning there is an anxiety of its own when remembering the face of Rara.

"I'm at the hotel Pah. The show was over, my body was weak and I finally ordered a room to rest. Just come here, it's okay," said Rara slowly.

In his heart, it was great to meet the man he loved so much.

There are no prejudices and no negative thoughts about today.