DOWRY 33 THOUSAND

12

Hendra and Baihaqi had sat on the sofa of the hospital room while talking and enjoying coffee drinks and dry snacks that had been brought.

Dyah had already finished feeding Rara and finished her lunch as well.

"Dy, my body is good. Can you go home, right? Bosen is here" he said slowly to Dyah who was busy with his phone.

Today Dyah and Rara are on leave from his office. Some of Dyah's friends sent messages and supported Rara who was sick to get well soon. Some of his close friends also gave information about the tension that still occurs in the Office to make the atmosphere becomes unpleasant.

"Tomorrow to go home. Now let it be here last night," said Dyah slowly giving advice.

"But you're here, right?" ask Rara slowly towards Dyah.

"Yes, I'm staying over. There are two bodyguards who want to keep us, too" said Dyah briefly.

A few hours later, his phone rang loudly. Dyah was laying her body on the sofa of the waiting room and putting her head on Mas Hendra's lap. While Baihaqi still read the philosophy book he brought and occasionally glanced at Rara.

He reached for the phone on the table and picked up the phone.

"Assalamualaikum, what's wrong with Mbok?" dyah told Mbok Anti who works at home to look after Cantika.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Ms ... Last afternoon cantika fell off the bike and now her body is hot. Already given medicine, but still the heat does not go down. Looks like it needs to be taken to the hospital, or called by a doctor?" mbok Anti asked slowly a little doubtful and scared.

He sat straight up. His feelings were also instantly uncertain. There was a sense of anxiety and worry for Cantika, her little girl who had been lacking her attention all this time.

"Wait, I'll go home with Mas Hendra," said Dyah aloud and then close the phone quickly.

Dyah turned towards Mas Hendra and woke up his beloved man slowly.

"Mas ... Mr Hendra ... Cantika is sick, we have to go home," said Dyah slowly while patting Mas Hendra's cheek slowly.

Hendra opened his eyes slowly and looked at Dyah who was right in front of his face.

"What's wrong? Why is your face so panicked and anxious?" ask Mas Hendra slowly.

"Cantika, Mommy. Canteen ... Falling and now his body is hot" said Dyah a little confused.

Hendra was so understanding and calm. Trying not to panic will worsen the mood. Mas Hrendra looked at Rara who was still asleep in the hospital bed and turned to Baihaqi who was also staring at him and had closed his book since hearing Dyah's speech by phone with Mbok Anti.

Mas Hendra looked back at Dyah and held both cheeks gently.

"Rara how? Who's gonna take care of him?" ask Mas Hendra slowly.

"There is Mas Baihaqi. It's Cantika who's sick, how come you're calm anyway?" dyah asked annoyedly and released Mas Hendra's hands from his cheeks.

Mas Hendra smiled and held Dyah's hand tightly.

"Patience yes. Don't panic" said Mas Hendra calming.

"Go Ndra. Let Rara, I'll be with you. That's also if you don't mind and believe me," Baihqi said slowly as she placed her philosophy book on the waiting room table.

Dyah is a loving type. This day Dyah has not met Cantika because he is busy looking after Rara. There is usually no problem. Mbok Anti always keep Cantika well, even arguably as a substitute Dyah.

Hendra nodded slowly.

"Yes, Ayok came home. Cleanse your things. Baihaqi, I'm taking Rara. I'll borrow your car first, I'll give it back tomorrow. That okay?" hendra asked Baihaqi, his friend.

"Inshaa Allah, I will take care of Rara for you. If there's anything, I'll let you guys know?" baihaqi said slowly.

"Yes Mas Bai. Thank you for helping me," said Dyah slowly.

Mas Hnedra and Dyah had already left to return home. Now stay Baihaqi himself in the spacious inpatient room. Baihaqi took back his philosophy book and read his book again. Every now and then both eyes glanced at Rara, when the girl woke up and asked her for something to help.

It felt like sitting next to the girl and telling her about each of their lives and past each other. But, the difference in principles would certainly be a barrier to both.

Baihaqi was already very prepared to accept Rara's condition of conceiving, and tried to love the girl very sincerely.

Now he holds the status of a widower by having three children. It feels like I miss having a small family intact and complete again. He did ta'aruf several times, but he always failed. Never also related to his santriwati, but not matchmaking. The point is that God has not been circumvented and has not allowed.

Time is getting late. The short clockwise direction is exactly at the number twelve while the long needle leads to the number six. Yeah, half a night. Rara opened her eyes slowly, her body shivering and feeling extremely cold. I wanted to ask for help to shrink the cold. Rara tried to get up and look for the existence of Dyah, her friend.

Incidentally, baihaqi had just come out of the bathroom to ablaze. Looking at Rara who was awakened and looking for the existence of Dyah, Baihaqi immediately approached.

"What are you looking for? Or what are you gonna need, let me get you?" bihaqi asked gently by staring fixedly at Rara's two round eyeballs.

Rara looked down embarrassed.The gaze reminded Cantas' gaze when approaching her first.

"It's too cold. Can you ask for help in reducing?" rara said slowly.

Baihaqi immediately looked for the remote air conditioner and shrank the temperature of the room according to Rara's request.

"Quite this? Or taken down again?" asked Baihaqi gently.

"Enough Mas, this is enough," replied Rara slowly.

Both were silent without conversation. Baihaqi had already put back the room temperature cooling remote. Baihaqi looked awkward and determined to start first if there was no reply from Rara.

"Would you like to eat or drink, let me buy you?" baihaqi asked quietly and seemed to care for Rara who was pregnant.

Rara stared fixedly at Baihaqi. Rara is looking to eat boiled indomie using eggs and drinking full cream white milk seems good and warm.

"Rara wants ..." Rara's words stopped in embarrassment. It was not good to ask Baihaqi who was new to him for help.

"Want what? Here I buy it in the cafeteria" said Baihaqi slowly.

"It's really not troublesome and doesn't bother Mas Bai?" ask Rara slowly.

Baihaqi nodded slowly and smiled. This is a good start to their closeness. Hendra's desire to bring Baihaqi and Rara closer hopefully can succeed. Hendra wants to make Rara forget Cantas, and forget everything that happened to her.