
"Mas, I'll close first. We'll talk about it another time. I just don't want new problems to arise, and I'm targeted" Rara said slowly.
"alright. You be careful, please tell Mas about your situation, Mas always worried about your situation, Ra. Be well there and take care of your health" Rafli said slowly giving advice.
Words of advice that always make Rara can not move from comfort with Rafli. Love and affection that even more flourishing to the husband of people who would clearly not be able to reach Rara. Even if it can certainly be a lot of obstacles and tests, not to mention the mockery and insults that one package will even make Rara senidiri hurt, he said, disappointed and even regretful if the taste always grows until it is difficult to let go.
"I must be having some news with Mas. Mas also be careful and take care of health, Assalamualaikum," said Rara slowly ended her phone by saying hello.
"Waalaikumsalam," jaabrafli gently.
Rafli's distinctive voice always hangs and rings in Rara's ears. It was as if Rafli's sound waves were able to pierce through Rara's eardrum to stab Rara's innermost heart. Rara's subtle feelings are like being sedated with everything that Rafli has without exception, too much about the sound.
The special sound, which is soft, pleasant to hear and always precise in the use of the tone. his breath that always fits makes the rhythm of the song even more fascinated Rara.
Rara turned off her phone screen and still remained conscious in her car seat. His heart was getting less and less out of taste. Somehow Rara must respond to the love trip this time. As if Rara is repeating the past that is also wrong, what makes it different is that the location of her love now to Rafli is really sincere, if Rara never loved her own boss.
So, a few years ago when Rara was still sitting in the final semster college in thesis work. Rara interns at a telecommunications service company in the hometown of Sang Mama. Three months Rara implemented a system that eventually made one boss and his thesis companion in the office liked Rara.
At that time, Rara did not realize that her boss' love for her was really serious, and not just love in the second puberty. Her boss asks Rara to be his second wife.
GECK!!
GECK!!
GECK!!
The sound of knocking on the side window glass made Rara's daydreams fall. Rara turned her head towards the source of the voice and opened her two eyes wide.
Consumers who order car renatl services and the driver is ready and wants to leave at this time also so as not to be late at noon. Rara opened the car window and smiled at the consumer.
"Please sir, the goods can be put in the trunk, so that later I help tidy it up," said Rara in a soft voice to provide assistance.
"Yes Ma'am. We leave now, let's come early and can rest in the hotel first before the event starts," said the consumer keapda Rara.
The consumer turned around and went into his house to call his family, wife and three children who will join the family gathering at the office.
Rara got out of her car and helped the family tidy up all her bags and luggage in the trunk of the car.
"All this, are we leaving now?" ask Rara slowly.
That afternoon, Rara and a family who rented her rent services also left Bogor to the Bandung lembang area. That afternoon looked very bright and beautiful. Somehow the current atmosphere of lembang, is still the same as the last few years lau Rara played to the city with Cantas.
'Thc ... Again must be the mind of the man who has made me like this. But indeed all the memories were a lot when I was with cantas, Rara's inner heart while focusing on driving in the toll area of cipularang.
A few hours later Rara and the family had entered the area. Currently looking for a destination location, there is a straberry park and next to it there is a villa that has been rented by the company to stay and accommodate all karyan and families who participate in family gathering events.
"That seems like the place?" said the Wife who has since been looking at the area that will be entered.
The Husband stared at the index finger of the Wife who pointed to a location of the straberry park that has the exact same characteristics as the location and place shared by the company where her husband worked.
Without saying much, Rara turned her car into an old villa that has been modernized and minimalist European style.
Everyone who was in the car, Father, Mother, and their three children immediately went down and entered the old villa and looked for a bedroom that had been prepared.
"Bak Rara, where are you going to sleep? Join us? Or how? it just so happens that we only get one room here," said the Wife gently when she dropped off some items from the trunk of her car.
Both eyes Rara looked around looking for lodging places around here maybe close to the location of all safe places to mark his car.
"Maybe I'll just stay somewhere else, or it's across this villa, there's an inn like a hotel. I'm just there, including my car parked there, later if there's anything? Can go directly there or can chat and phone me," said Rara explained.
Rara couldn't possibly join that one-family stay. It's a company event, that's the first reason, then, they are one family, while Rara Hannyalah driver or someone else, it's impossible to join into one.
The wife looked across the street and read the large sign in front. Hotel Mandiri, as the name of the hotel.
"That Mandiri hotel, you mean?" the Wife asked quietly as she pointed towards the beautiful building across the street.
Rara nodded slowly and smiled.
"It's okay, right? What if I broke away and stayed there? Many reasons, of course you know and understand my point," said Rara slowly.
The wife smiled widely and nodded in understanding.
"But, Ra, my husband is not that type of man. It is not easy, because he is faithful" said the Wife defended him. Of course, the Wife will defend because she knows the Husband well.
"All of it can be present because there is an opportunity not an intention or a desire. So, do not give a gap for there is an opportunity that can make someone feel there is relaxation and do prank," said Rara slowly explained.
Rara means good, want to change the meaning of someone especially wives, women who are afraid to lose a man or husband. Moreover, we as passive and independent wives, who only take care of their children and can not make their own money, only rely on money from a husband, because it means women, and can not make their own money, in a family that is obliged to make money or a living is a husband or a man.