DOWRY 33 THOUSAND

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Baihaqi was already in the canteen to buy food as per Rara's order. Orders of pregnant women who are cravings. Midnight eager to eat Indomie boiled with egg shaken and given slices of chives and fried onions, do not forget the envy of cayenne pepper and sauce sambal. One more order of hot full cream white milk.

Baihaqi also bought some other food for the two of them.

"This is your order, Ra? Want me a bribe?" baihaqi asked quietly and hesitantly.

Rara nodded softly with a embarrassed face.

Baihaqi opened the food box, looking as hot steam was still billowing. Baihaqi sat on the edge of the hospital bed and allowed Rara to sit on her back.

"Sitting up straight, and be aware of the pillow pad so that the meal is also more delicious," said Babaihaqi slowly.

"Yes Mas. Thanks yeah. Sorry to bother you," said Rara slowly.

Baihaqi began to feed Rara painstakingly. One bribe, two mouthfuls, both of them just shut up and look at each other. Baihaqi's heart decub was already out of taste. Vibrating like a stun while staring at Rara's smile made Baihaqi's heart even more unfazed.

'Is this called love? Have I fallen in love with this woman? It felt different when he was near the woman who had been approaching Baihaqi, his inner being in the heart.

Rara continued to stare fixedly at Baihaqi's eyes as Baihaqi looked dreamy and her gaze blankly forward.

The indomie soup was spilled due to Baihaqi's indistinctness as it fed towards Rara.

"Aw .." shouted Rara not loudly, but quite surprisingly Baihaqi who was absentmindedly dreamy.

Baihaqi daydreaming of the beautiful Rara and wearing the hijab would certainly be even more beautiful. Hearing Rara's cry, Baihaqi instantly broke her daydream and saw what was happening. Indomie sauce spilled on Rara's shirt.

"I'm sorry, Ra," Baihaqi said anxiously. Then take the tissue on the nightstand and wipe the spill clean and not impregnated.

"It's okay. Mas Baihaqi was daydreaming again huh? Any more problems?" rara asked quietly while Baihaqi was still cleaning up the rest of the indomie spill.

Baihaqi took things slowly. Embarrassed. If it turns out that he is actually thinking about the woman who is currently in front of him.

"You want to drink milk? After this rest," Baihaqi said softly to Rara.

Rara nodded slowly.

"I want the milk. I'm not going to sleep yet. It feels like these eyes want to open, if Mas Baihaqi is busy or sleepy please continue. If not busy accompany Rara here while waiting for Dyah and Mas Hendra," said Rara slowly explained. Rara did not know that DYah and Mas Hendra had come home since then to take care of her sick child. Baihaqi also did not tell for forgetting.

Baihaqi gave one glass of warm full cream white milk.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you in the first place. Dyah and Hendra have been home since, Cantika fell from the bike and fever. They panicked and asked me to help take care of you" Baihaqi explained.

Rara coughed when she heard Cantika's name fall and fever.

"Cantika fell and then got a fever? Then how's it going?" asked Rara with a face that looked anxious.

Rara knew very well, how the struggle Dyah tried to be able to conceive and eventually give birth to Cantika.

"I don't know yet either, and I haven't had time to ask" Baihaqi said softly.

Rara immediately reached the nightstand to retrieve her phone and quickly contacted Dyah.

"Dy, how's Cantika?" ask Rara worriedly.

"Calm Ra, it's okay. What are you, sorry I was not alone, I was worried about Cantika," said Dyah slowly regretting his sudden departure leaving Rara without saying goodbye.

"I understand Dy. Thank goodness Cantika is okay" said Rara slowly. Rara understands how a mother feels when she knows her child is sick and not okay. Maybe after Rara gives birth and has children, will also have feelings of anxiety and anxiety at all times to the child.

"You rest Ra. Thank you for being anxious to Cantika," said Dyah slowly.

"Yes, I just finished eating. I just happened to wake up and want to eat something warm" Rara explained.

"Gee ... Mas Baihaqi is good, right? He helped you decipher something, Ra?" asked Dyah curiously.

"Yes. Is there anything strange?" rara was confused.

"Actually Baihaqi is looking to get close to you. I also just found out from Mas Hendra. Coincidentally Mas Hendra told me about you, and Baihaqi asked to be introduced. But .." Dyah's speech stopped at the other end.

Rara fell silent and looked puzzled then looked at Baihaqi who was also stealing glances towards Rara.

"But what?" ask Rara curiously. His face turned to look at the window glass in his smping. Rara does not want to give false hope. Rara wants to be alone now.

"But ... You are different religions," said Dyah who was slightly restrained and seemed relieved after telling Rara.

"Oh that ... Just barricade. I'm on my own Dy. Please understand me at this time," said Rara firmly.

Rara quickly hung up her phone. He likes to be matched the least. Rara does not want the incident with Cantas to happen again.

Rara did not want to blame anyone, but indeed Rara was still disappointed with this situation. His gaze turned violent again looking at Baihaqi.

"What's wrong? What's my fault, that you look so angry?" asked Baihaqi who looked puzzled.

"What do you mean by this time to Rara? Why are you so kind and willing to help Rara? Do you have any other reasons, Mom?" ask Rara firmly. Rar wanted Baihaqi to be honest instead of a pretended sincere lie in front of him. Rara was so fed up with the man's attitude.

Baihaqi was shocked half-dead. Rara's gentle and friendly nature suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees. Baihaqi understood Rara's condition which was indeed slumped and a little depressed. Perhaps Rara still could not accept this bitter reality as a life lesson so hard.

"Jawab Mas!!" firmly Rara. Rara was already impatiently waiting for Baihaqi's reply. Of course Dyah's statement made Rara shocked and afraid.

"okay ... I answered. Listen to me, Ra," Baihaqi said softly in an imploring tone.

"Quickly. I listen!!" rara said loudly.

Baihaqi took a deep breath. Just got to know this. How to get to know Rara further, maybe it will be more complicated than this.

"From the beginning, I was amazed by you. Plus Hendra told me about you and what you are experiencing right now ..." ucapa Baihaqi stopped. Rara immediately interrupted Baihaqi's words quickly.

"Then you, pity me? Poor fellow? Or even insult?" rara said with a stern.

"You shut up first. How do I explain that you interjected. Of course I'm sorry and I want to care about you, Ra. I don't want to play with women's feelings. I love my wife who died a long time ago. But I feel sorry for the three children who also need the figure of Mother. I thought, there's no harm in getting to know you more closely. Matrimony or not let it be God's decree" Baihaqi explained.