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It has been two days Rara was hospitalized in the city of her birth. Dyah has returned to Jakarta since yesterday because he had to work, not to mention taking care of his family, there are Cantika and Mas Hendra who also need his attention.
According to the doctor, Rara had to rest a lot for her body to recover. It might take a while.
Mama Rara did not come either. For Baihaqi, his remark yesterday to Mama Rara was only as advice and advice. If you want to do it better, but if there is still a great disappointment towards Rara and still can not be sincere, it is also okay, all rights and life choices.
"Part ... Already awake? What breakfast do you want?" baihaqi asked in a soft voice. His face was still wet from the water.
Rara looked at Baihaqi who had just entered into that inpatient room. These two days, there was only Baihaqi who was so caring and considerate to Rara, other than Dyah, her best friend.
"Again, Mas ... Then have breakfast. Mas Bai also just came," answered Rara gently.His phone that was just in utak-ink was placed on the nightstand right next to the bed where Rara lay.
Baihaqi nodded softly and closed the hospital room back. His footsteps walked towards Rara.
"How are you doing now, Ra? Does the cramps in your stomach still like to feel?" baihaqi asked softly and sat down on the hospital bed while looking fixedly at Rara. His pale face was already invisible, this time his face looked sad as if he was thinking of something.
"I'm fine, Mas. There is nothing to worry about with my condition. Thank you for taking care of me, taking care of me, caring about me. I don't know how to repay," said Rara Lirih. His eyes were puffy and reddened, asphyxiated. At a time like this, it was someone else who was new to him who cared so much about him.
Baihaqi smiled hearing Rara's profound words. Expressions of gratitude and apology that were at once said made Baihaqi tortured, but happy.rasany was indeed mixed, but this is how love is too easy to tear apart the heart and heart to make it unhealthy inwardly.
"I'm sincere, Ra. seeing that you're healthy, that's enough to make me happy. Moreover, every day I could see you smiling, it was a gift in my life, Ra," Baihaqi said softly.
Rara tried to raise her face and smile. His back rubbed the tears that had just dripped around his cheeks.
"Somehow can I get back at all this. But, let me take care of your three children while I'm staying in the bamboo house, shall you, Mas?" ask Rara slowly.
"Are you sure you want to go back to the bamboo house? Since yesterday I wanted to ask this, but I doubt it" Baihaqi said happily.
"I'm so sure. I've all decided. I want to open a business, then I'll buy a house if I have enough money. There's no way I'm constantly hitchhiking at your house, Mas" Rara said slowly.
"I'm even happy. I do not mind the mass of the house, wear it, just think of it as your joint," said Baihaqi stressed his willingness.
Rara shook her head slowly.
"The house is the house of memory Mas with the late wife Mas, besides the house will also be used for Mas's wife later, not me. Kita is just as big as brother sister, I make sure it will not feel between us, so that everything is eternal. mas Bai is too good to be hurt, let me race it by taking care of your three children, Mas," said Rara slowly offered her willingness to take care of the three Baihaqi children.
"I don't want you to be tired. I don't want to burden you either, Ra. Heart problems, let God predestine, do not ensure something that is not certain. Because my expectations of you are still very high," Baihaqi said softly without intimidating.
This was admired by Rara, from a Baihaqi. Simple, wise, mature, and not neko-neko.
"Mas ... Let me slowly forget all this," Rara slowly hoped.
"Well if you insist and your goal is to make you happy. If there's anything, don't ever hesitate to talk to me. If you really want to think of me as Big Brother, then never hesitate to talk," said Baihaqi slowly advising Rara.
"Thank you" said Rara slowly.
"So, what breakfast do you want? Poor baby?" tanya Baihaqi dnegan.
"Goat fried rice, suddenly want the menu," said Rara slowly while holding her stomach.
"illness?" baihaqi asked a little worriedly.
"Tidak Mas, just want goat fried rice only," replied Rara quickly.
"All right I find first" said Baihaqi slowly then took his black wallet and mobile phone on the nightstand, then walked out of the room.
Rara stared at Baihaqi's back which passed away until it disappeared as the hospital room door closed again.
'You are too kind to me, Mas. I have considered you like my own brother, there can be no love when my heart still feels disappointment and heartache over men. It will be very difficult at once, let time answer everything, Rara's inner self in her heart.
Not long after, the door of the inpatient room opened again and a female figure entered inside. Rara lifted her face and stared in disbelief with the middle-aged beauty, none other than the Mama accompanied by the Father and her two younger brothers.
The Mama, immediately approached Rara and hugged her daughter affectionately and so tightly.
"I'm sorry, Mom and Dad. We both didn't mean to make you sick, Ra. You are really shocked by this incident, so we can not accept this bitter fart," said the Mama near Rara's ear.
Rara who was so surprised by the arrival of the mother also smiled happily and cried full of haru.
Mr. Rara also hugged his favorite daughter.
"Pardon me too, Ra," said Mr. Rara with regret.
"Rara's okay Ma, sir. This is quite surprising Rara, and Rara has forgiven Mama and Father from the beginning. There was no resentment and resentment in Rara's heart. Mama and Mama just want to come, has made Rara happy once," said Rara softly and loosened the embrace of the Mama and Father.
" Thank You, Ra. Which alim's utstad yesterday?" asked the Mama looking for the existence of Baihaqi.
"Who? Baihaqi? Oh...He again bought goat fried rice, Rar really wanted to eat it," said Rara slowly with a slightly spoiled tone.
"Oh ... So. Very good, want to bother with you? He's your future husband?" ask the mother in a soft voice.
Rara shook her head.
"Not Ma. Mas Bai already considered Rara as his own sister. Rara is not thinking about a companion. Rara just wants to focus on this child," said Rara slowly while rubbing her stomach that looks increasingly bulging.
"Mama bring rice pecel and peyek your favorite lung, but, you're looking for another food, later he'll eat it," said the Mama slowly and tidied up some maan boxes in the hospital room nightstand.
