
This morning, Rara's condition was better. Later in the day was allowed to go home by the doctor who examined him this morning.
Rara's face was no longer pale. His body was not as fat as it was. Ever since her talk last night with Baihaqi, Rara had actually been unable to close her eyes any longer to rest. Baihaqi's words were so ringing in Rara's head.
There is happiness for Rara. He is grateful that there are still people who care and care for him.
"What do you want to eat for breakfast, Ra? The medicine should be taken before seven in the morning" Baihaqi said slowly.
This morning Baihaqi's face seemed to glow, like there was a glow all over Baihaqi's face.
"Rara wants chicken porridge with emping and egg satay" said Rara with a slightly spoiled tone.
Either because it was used to it or Baihaqi was already considered someone special.
"That's all, is there anything else? Let's all get out?" baihaqi asked softly and gently. For Baihaqi this was a rare opportunity for him. When else could Baihaqi get close to Rara like this. Maybe after this too, they will both know each other through cyber communication.
Rara shook her head slowly.
"That's all it seems," said Rara slowly while thinking what else she wanted this morning.
"Relatedly? Milk? The bun? The fries? A sausage? Newget?" said Baihaqi menaynyakan back while mentioning some of the food that had been read on the menu when the malm bought boiled noodles in the Canteen.
"Hmmm... Rara added grilled sausage with soy sauce, sausage and mayonise ten seeds, fried nugget with mayonise saos only ten seeds, tofu fill with sliced cayenne pepper speuluh seeds. Remember the number should not be less and not more, otherwise it can, means Mas Baihaqi who must spend it all. Same with warm milk. Remember warm, not hot or cold" Rara asked for an unusual request.
Baihaqi simply nodded slowly and tried to recall all the sometimes unnatural orders of pregnant women.
"Yes, understand. I went first to buy your order, Ra," baihaqi said softly and smiled.
Both of his feet stepped towards the door of the inpatient room. Rara shouted out loudly.
"Good luck, I hope the order is all right. If something goes wrong, be prepared to spend all the food you buy. This is the baby's request" said Rara half-screaming.
Baihaqi quite clearly heard. Baihaqi smiled widely. He was very happy, as if his presence could be received well by Rara. Baihaqi turned to look at Rara and waved one hand at Rara who was amusedly smiling.
"Take care of yourself as long as I'm gone" Baihaqi said with a chuckle and closed the exit again.
Rara smiled to herself. This is really weird. 'I feel like Mas Baihaqi has known for a long time, there is no awkwardness since last night. Although at first I was awkward and a little nervous when staring and talking to him. But now we are both like brothers and sisters who can not be separated, Rara's inner heart while biting her lower lip.
Rara laid her body down again on that hospital bed. Remember very well last night, Mas Baihaqi only slept for a while and not long looked back at Rara, to ensure the condition of Rara.
Not long Baihaqi appeared to the bathroom, seemed to be ablution and perform night prayers so solemnly.
The reverie so flew away last night that Rara was shocked by the sound of the baritone calling her name.
"Ra ..." call Baihaqi slowly.
There was no response, not even any movement at all from Rara. His eyes opened and stared straight ahead.
"Ra .." call Baihaqi once more while putting down one plastic bag Rara ordered.
Rara did not flinch at all. He just went silent without blinking.
Baihaqi turned towards the silent Rara. Trying to shake one hand in front of Rara's face.
"Mas's been here since, Ra. You didn't see?" tanya Baihaqi slowly then took a food box filled with chicken porridge complete with emping and egg satay exactly the same as the order Rara was craving.
"But I didn't see you, Mum? Where'd you go?" asked Rara innocently.
"Where do you want to know, where am I going?" ask Baihaqi slowly.
Rara nodded slowly.
Baihaqi thrust the food box to Rara.
"Well, do I want to know?" rara said slowly.
"I'm bribing ya?" ask Baihaqi slowly.
"Where was that? Answer first?" rara said annoyed as if played with.
"Through your heart. That's why you can't see" said Baihaqi slowly as he thrust a spoonful of porridge toward Rara's mouth.
Rara's face pouted in annoyance. His lips clenched tightly, unwilling to accept the bribe.
"Eat. No pity on your son? He was hungry, waiting for his mother to eat, so that he could get a nutritious sari for his growth. Don't be selfish" Baihaqi said slowly.
Baihaqi already experienced would of course understand with things as small as this. Paying attention to her favorite woman is a priority for her.
Rara relented and accepted the bribe and chewed softly until the second soup continued.
"Assalamualaikum .." cried Dyah in a loud voice as he opened the door to surprise Rara and Baihaqi who were talking.
"Girishalam, Dy. Where's henra?" asked Baihaqi when she saw Dyah enter the smbil carrying a plastic bag.
"Again the car park. I think I'm late for breakfast. So, I guess I'm no longer needed here?" he said pretending to be upset.
"What the hell is Dy. I have to take the medicine before seven in the morning, so have to eat from now on. I thought you wouldn't come and still accompany Cantika," Rara explained.
"Alhamdulillah Cantika is healed. Today I'm gonna take care of your resignation, Ra. Rounded already? Or change your mind?" dyah asked Rara to rethink her decision.
"It's my decision Dy. After this I will return to the village. But I'm scared. Fear me and my son can not be accepted in the family, afraid to be considered unlucky carriers because of this disgrace," said Rara Lirih.
"Don't be afraid. Not tried yet, right?" said Dyah to calm Rara.
"But at least I should be ready if both my parents kick me out. I have to stay where, to find calm," said Rara slowly explained her complaint.
"Just leave it in Bogor. I will help you, Ra," Baihaqi interjected.
Rara looked at Baihaqi fixedly, then shook her head.
"I want to try myself. Without the interference of others," said Rara firmly.
"I just want to help you. There is no hope and other intent," said Baihaqi slowly mengjeljlaskan.Baihaqi understood with Rara's worries. Rara did not want to owe her a debt that would weigh on her life in making choices