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"You're sure you want to resign from the office. Isn't it in the rules that no one writes that you can't conceive without a husband?" said Dyah plain. Instantly Dyah looked like a fool who lost his way and could not think very clearly.

"You're crazy, Dy? Want to embarrass me in one office? It's Dy's disgrace! Good name! My reputation as the head of the free fall section just like that because of a fatal mistake," Rara explained.

Dyah seemed to think, his head was dizzy, not dizzy disease but dizzy looking for a way out for Rara so that the problem was quickly resolved.

"Yes, I get it. Don't you want to open your heart again to another man, maybe there's someone out there who's kind and sincere about accepting your situation Ra?" asked Dyah slowly as if hesitating to ask this.

Rara bit her lip. He honestly has his own anxiety to open his heart to others, but want to get to when his own life and take care of his children as soon as possible. But for now Rara is more alert and wants to be alone first.

"I want to be alone first. I enjoyed my life as a young mother. I'm giving birth to Dy soon. I want to make the effort and focus on the child and our lives together. Matches, I leave everything to God" said Rara slowly explained. Those words of wisdom just popped out from her tiny lips. Rara's face is still a little pale and still looks beautiful, especially when this is humming. The aura of her beauty was more and more radiated.

"OKAY. It's all your choice and your decision. I'm here as your closest friend and brother just want the best for you," said Dyah slowly as she stroked Rara's long hair which decomposed beautifully.

"Thank you Dy. You are the only one who has cared and cared about me" said Rara slowly and hugged her best friend.

An hour later Mas Hendra, Dyah's husband came. Dyah did ask Mas Hendra to bring her a change of clothes and some snacks for herself and Rara.

"Assalamualaikum .." said Mas Hendra politely when opening the door of the nursery.

Dyah who was closing her eyes and squawking on the sofa of the waiting room slightly opened her eyes when she heard the voice of a strange man in her ears had come.

"Valayevansalam ... Mr Hendra?" dyah replied quietly while rubbing both eyes and holding his stand looking at Hendra who was approaching Dyah.

Hendra didn't come alone. There are good friends who often come wherever Hendra goes. His name is Ustad Baihaqi, he is an ustad and caretaker of Ponpes Al-Dzikra in Bogor City.

"Still remember Baihaqi? Sorry to bring him here, there was an event so all of you stopped by here so as not to go back and forth. So take deh, Baihaqi this," said MAs Hendra quietly and stretched out his right hand to be kissed by Dyah.

Dyah nodded slowly after kissing the back of Mas Hendra's hand.

"Please sit here. Dyah wants to wake Rara up to take some medicine. Food brought?" ask Dyah slowly.

"This. Time forgets anyway," seduced Mas Hendra while blinking one eye to Dyah. Two large plastic bags were handed over to Dyah. One large bag contains a change of clothes and another bag contains snacks and food for lunch Dyah and Rara.

Rara was very close to Mas Hendra. Their relationship was really like a family of their own like a brother and sister .

"Mas Baihaqi's. Sorry, yes, it was a hassle," said Dyah slowly greeting Baihaqi who had been silent since then and occasionally looked at Rara who was still lying weakly on the inpatient bed.

"Ehm .. Yes Dy. Its alright. It just so happened that I was also free, so it didn't matter," Baihaqi replied slowly then sat down beside Hendra who had opened a coffee-flavored can for herself and Baihaqi.

Dyah tidied up a few change of clothes in the shelf just below the nightstand. Then tidy up some snacks on the nightstand and open the food box for Dyah and Rara's lunch.

Appropriately. All according to Dyah's order. Hendra is truly a man of dreams. Always there for Dyah whenever Dyah needs, until the small things were not ignored and did not miss it.

"Rb ... Get up," call Dyah and gently wipe Rara's head.

"Dy ... laper," said Rara plainly.

Dyah laughed loudly at Rara's honest words.

"Yuk eat. Mas Hendra has bought it according to the wishes of pregnant women. Rice field and rendang only, without vegetables," said Dyah repeated Rara's order before taking a nap.

"thank you. Has Hendra come to Dy? Whereabouts? Have you seen Cantas yet?" asked Rara excitedly. Rara hasn't seen Mas Hendra in months.

"It has. Now that's eating isn't Cantas thinking!!' said Dyah ketus while preparing the food for Rara.

Dyahmang disagrees to see Rara who still remembers and hopes to return to Cantas.

"Hi Rara's. How are you doing?" asked Mas Hendra who was standing next to the hospital bed. Right next to Mas Hendra was Baihaqi who had been curious about Rara ever since.

"Mas Hendra? Rara's good. The pantas? How are you?" asked Rara innocently.

Dyah snorted in annoyance. The lunch box that was in the air was only stirred with a spoon and then fed to Rara so as not to talk much.

"Book eat! After this take medicine, continue to rest," said Dyah a little upset.

Mas Hendra looked at Dyah fixedly and then gave the code by shaking his head slowly towards Dyah. Dyah replied with a nod of understanding.

"You eat first Ra. We'll have a chat later. Uh, this is Baihaqi, Mas's best friend at school in Bogor. He is an ustad and has a Ponpes," said Mas Hendra introduced Baihaqi to Rara.

Rara stared fixedly at Baihaqi. So was Baihaqi who also stared fixedly at Rara's eyes. There was a different vibe from the first time I looked at Rara as she walked into the room.

"Hey, Mas Baihaqi, my name is Rara. Greetings," said Rara kindly greeting.

"Waalaikumsalam Ra's. Greetings know as well," Baihaqi said softly replying to Rara's introduction with a sweet smile.

"I forgot, this Rara is not a Muslim, Bai. So he did not say hello as a Muslim" Mas Hendra explained.

Baihaqi seems calm but is actually quite surprised, and it is a big challenge for her to be able to get Rara's love.

Along the way, Hendra told a lot about Rara, Dyah's best friend, his wife. Hendra is guilty of introducing Cantas, his former college friend to Rara who ends up in Rara's bad life.

Baihaqi was quite understanding and listening well. Baihaqi only tried to open his heart back after five knew his old life was left forever by his beloved itri.

"Oh yes Mas Baihaqi. Sorry, Rara is a Christian" he said briefly.

Baihaqi smiled again and nodded his head softly in understanding.