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A few months later ...

Rafli's family has gathered as usual. Mother Fatar has been awakened from the coma and is now able to take care of her baby who was just born a few months ago.

Rafli himself began to focus on his work. The burden of his life is not small, with spending so fantastic every day in the middle of a big city.

Rafli and Rara's commitment to separate was followed by Rafli. Rara asks Rafli to return with Mother Fatar and the children who had been taken care of by Rara. Rara just wants the best and wants to see Rafli and his family happy. It's not that he has to be selfish to want to have Rafli completely. Maybe with the seed of love that is in the bladder of Rara at this time, it can be a solace of Rara's longing for Rafli. Not only that, they only communicate by phone. Rara, who has moved from her old place and lives in a new small town with her new venture without anyone who is with her.

Rara did not deliberately tell Rafli his new address, because he already did not want to ruin the happiness of Rafli and his family. Perhaps, the error of wanting to have Rafli completely all this time is wrong, although according to both it is true. Rara just thought, he never forced rafli and absolutely did not demand anything including material and accountability.

Rara is already happy in her new place, with Abuya and her womb starting to grow. He is accompanied by two housekeepers, one to take care of Abuya and one to take care of his home. His new venture is at the store in front of the highway. He has two shophouses with small businesses - small.

Rara promised to start her new life here. His phone was replaced with his card. He just wanted to forget all his bad past.

This afternoon, Rara took care of her shop, Muslim Shops that were not big but also not small.

"Good day, can find Muslim clothes for girls with the age of about five years," asked a woman who walked up to one of Rara's shopkeepers.

The middle-aged woman immediately chose some clothes that she liked and measured if it was enough on the body of the girl she wanted to buy.

"For whom?" the moved Tanay Rara approached the middle-aged woman.

"For my foster child, in the orphanage," said the middle-aged woman with a very sincere smile.

"The orphanage's mother?" ask Rara slowly.

"really so. There's a foster kid who just walked into an orphanage and he doesn't have any clothes on. He wanted to stay at the Orphanage, since yesterday crying and not wanting to eat. Maybe if given new clothes, he wants to eat and play with his peers and forget all the sadness," said the middle-aged woman who takes care of the orphanage.

Rara gave a small nod and picked up some new clothes that she gave specifically to the Orphanage Mother.

"Give this dress to the boy. You don't have to buy and pay, I give it away for free. Please bring the boy here tomorrow. I have a kid that's the same age as that little girl, in the back housing. Maybe he wants to play with my son, whose name is Abuya," asked Rara with a smile full of sincerity.