
"Thank you, Madam Warti. Must this be one of Mr Ustad's orders?" said Rara slowly by giving a friendly smile to Mother Warti.
"He is the best man and very considerate Miss Rara" said Emak Warti explained.
"Oh Yes? Can tell me a little about Mr. Ustad, we sometimes talk about him to choke," Rara joked with a chuckle as she glanced at Baihaqi who looked embarrassed with a reddened face.
"Yes, sometimes kindness does need to be expressed not only with kindness alone. Ustad Baihaqi was a person who helped without favoritism. Anyone must be helped, whether from any class, want to be rich or poor. Want fellow believers or not, anyone who needs his help will certainly be helped," explained Emak Warti slowly.
"Well, what a commendable gesture. Your kids where's MAs? I haven't met you?" rara said slowly and then looked at Baihaqi who was also listening to the words of Mother Warti.
"There's in the Main House. Later that night, having dinner there with Mother Warti, I will introduce you to my three children" Baihaqi said slowly.
"alright. I'm getting comfortable and comfortable in this place. This house seems to make me excited again to live life. So fresh and like being a new person" said Rara slowly with a sweet smile that always splashed on her very beautiful face.
"I hope you will stay in this house forever" Baihaqi said. The intent of Baihaqi's words was very clear, that Baihaqi wanted Rara to be Baihaqi's companion.
"I can't promise. I also want to have my own house" said Rara slowly while finishing her afternoon meal.
"It could be yours, Ra?" baihaqi said expectantly.
Rara shook her head slowly.
"I understand what you mean, Mas" said Rara.
"Then, you don't want to try it? You want to give up before you try?" ask Baihaqi slowly.
"Didn't we talk about this. I want to be alone. Please don't push me and make me uncomfortable with you again, Mas" Rara said slowly.
"Sir Ustad, I'll let you go to the main house first. Want to cook for children," said Emak Warti who said goodbye to Ustad Baihaqi.
"Eh, we're going there together. No way, I'm just making a fortune with Rara here. It could be slander. I finished my meal for a while" said Baihaqi slowly.
Baihaqi immediately finished his meal. Likewise with Rara who quickly finished her meaning and drank her warm white milk until it was not venomous.
Warti's mother has cleaned dirty dishes into the kitchen. Rara is also already in a room that is quite spacious with unique and funny bamboo ornaments.
"Ra, I'll say goodbye first. Tiger rest it. Later to the main house, let's pick up Mother Warti for dinner" said Baihaqi slowly.
Rara just nodded slowly and sat on the edge of the bed that was very soft. After the departure of Baihaqi and Emak Warti, Rara was alone in the bamboo house.
Rara tried to unwind and take a bath with warm water that had been prepared by Mother Warti before leaving.
Bathing in a bath with warm water, Rara enjoys the silence and comfort of her life. His stomach is getting bigger, rubbed slowly.
Twenty minutes had Rara soaked in the warm water. Now his body has been wrapped in a special canal clothes worn by pregnant women. A month ago, Rara and Dyah had visited several malls and bought some clothes for Rara. His old clothes can no longer be worn, because of the smallness. His body was now more filled with an increasingly bulging stomach.
'It is also appropriate to wear a short canal like this. It turns out true said people, if pregnant it must look very sexy, Rara's inner in her heart while glazed in front of the makeup glass to look at herself.
Elsewhere, after the mghrib prayers along with the santri.baihaqi returned to the main house and sat on the living room sofa accompanying his three children on television.
"Abi .." said the Princess, Baihaqi's first daughter. The princess approached Baihaqi and kissed the back of her father's right hand.
"Have you done PR, son?" baihaqi asked his three children who were seriously watching the revision.
"Already Abi," said the Princess replied in a loud voice.
"Eat already?" asked Baihaqi slowly.
The three shook their heads in unison.
"Why haven't you eaten yet?!" baihaqi asked quietly and then turned off his television.
"God ... Abi again exclaimed as well. Why turned off? We already pray maghrib," whine Fathur who likes to watch cartoons.
"Remote this Abi save. Abi does not like, your time is running out for things that are not useful. Until you forget to eat and not even eat, Abi also can not make sure you have done PR or not!" abi said with a firm voice.
His three children just looked down. They have been very upset if Abi is angry, of course, there will be many lectures heard. Good lectures, not just empty lectures that only scold and corner his children.
"Sir Ratna didn't come to give tutoring today. We have not done PR. We cannot," said Putri Lirih. There was a fear of his own when he looked at Abinya's face.
"Certainly?! You guys aren't studying? Even watching TV?" baihaqi said annoyedly to his three children. Today the mood is really not good. Baihaqi's request to become a close friend of Rara was answered unsatisfactory for her.
Baihaqi placed the TV remote on top of the glass cabinet and went into the kitchen to drink. Perhaps by drinking, Baihaqi bi amengontrol his emotions very well.
Baihaqi took one glass of water and finished it to nothing.
"Do you want to have dinner prepared?" asked Mother Warti slowly who appeared suddenly from the direction of the kitchen to the dining room.
"Astagfirullah, I am shocked Mother," said Baihaqi who was shocked half to death while holding his chest.
"I'm sorry Mr. Ustad," said Mother Warti chuckled softly as she saw the Employer so shocked by his presence.
"It's okay. Why haven't the kids eaten? It's night,"
ask Baihaqi slowly to Mother Harti.
"I just finished cooking. It seems like they are focusing on watching TV again, and it's not better, later eat together with Non Rara, let's be more familiar. Usually women will melt with closeness with children. Mr. Ustad can see his sincerity in the way that Non Rara behaves with children" said Emak Warti gave advice.
"Eat together? Rara still seems unwilling to accept me, Mother," Baihaqi said softly.
"Why pessimistic Mr. Ustad?" ask Mom Warti slowly.
"It's not pessimistic. But, Rara's wish still I have to appreciate. Didn't you?" baihaqi said slowly.