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"you mean? I should be as independent as you are, Ra?" the wife asked quietly while looking in admiration Rara.

Women of a mature age and financially mature. Not only that, Rara is also smart in everything, and has a good attitude.

Rara shook her head slowly.

"It's not like that. I feel like this because of the need. Don't follow me, but minima so women are better able to read situations and conditions, that's all my advice. Not everyone is nice and sincere" said Rara slowly as she closed the trunk of her car after unloading all the family items that rent her car rental service.

"I must learn from you, Ra Let me also be as strong as you" said the Wife slowly.

"Strong, strong, it can go along with the journey of our lives and the test that God gives us" said Rara slowly.

"But I am so amazed by you. Many things can be used as lessons for life problems. You know Ra, maybe I look happy, the real fire is not" said the wife slowly seemed sincere to praise Rara.

Rara smiled sweetly and held the wife's hand.

"You know, why do we need to be independent? Being disappointed is painful, so we must be able to get up and be able to survive with all our abilities without relying on others, let alone the man we call husband," said Rara slowly.

"Great you, Ra. Yes, if you want to stay there, I will say the same husband," said the Wife in a soft voice.

Rara let go of the hand and smiled then nodded slowly.

"I'm sure you're also a great anita for your husband and children. You don't need to be insecure about all of this. Spirit yes Mother," said Rara encouraged.

The two separated, the Wife went into the villa, while Rara entered k in the car and exited the villa yard to Hotel Mandiri which is located opposite.

Rara's footsteps were very slow to enter the hotel lobby. We saw a lot of families staying there for a vacation. His mind drifted to remember Abuya, his only child who was left alone dirumha with his assistant. Rara left without seeing Abuya's cute smile, worried about falling asleep in her arms.

"Excuse me, want to book room one, for one night only," Rara said slowly to the hotel officer.

"Please, room number XX on the second floor," said the officer with a big smile while giving the room key and asked for Rara's identity.

Rara gives an identity card and receives a room urn.

Rara's body was already laid on the soft mattress, her gaze clearly pointed out the window of her room which was so good the view.

His phone rings again. Rara stared at the screen of her phone happily. There's Rafli's name there calling him. Rara did not forget, but since then, did not have time to open the phone, just to check the incoming chat let alone call Abuya, the only child of the puppet had not been done. His body was tired and wanted to rest on his own, but seeing Rafli call him, Rara's mood recovered and felt very excited.

Rara also picked up the phone quickly.sounding a distinctive voice that she always missed every day. Suarany had already become an opium to Rara.

"Waalaikumsalam, Sorry Mas. I just got there and this is the new chek in hotel. No time to open the phone, not even inform Abuya yet" said Rara slowly honestly.

"Please tell Abuya, have mercy on your son and look for you" rafli said.

"Yes Mas. Later after Mas phone I call Brother," said Rara slowly.

Rara straightened her seat and now leaned on the bed rest. His face was so happy. His tired body seemed to disappear just like that, as it disappeared with his longing that began to fade. The man she loved was so attentive to her.

"Have you eaten?" ask Rafli slowly.

"Yet Mas. I just arrived too, nothing. This also wants to sleep first," replied Rara slowly.

"Eat, I don't want you to get sick. Ra, take care of yourself, yes" said Rafli slowly.

"Yes, that must be it. I must take care of myself and take good care of my health" said Rara slowly.

Two hours Rara and Rafli chatted on the phone. As if there is never boredom and there is always a theme to talk about. Both of them fill each other and can laugh freely until the burden of each life overflows with their happiness.

"Ra, if you go to Jakarta stop by here. Later Mas who treat you to eat," said Rafli hopeful.

Rara smiled happily behind her phone.It feels good if it is needed like this. The desire to meet face to face with each other is real, because their feelings are both real and sincere.

"Yes Mas, I will definitely come later with Abuya," Rara said in a soft voice.

"May we meet soon. There are many things I want to tell you, Ra. Mas can only hope you keep everything well," said Rafli slowly.

"What do you mean? I became Mas's second wife? Like I said then? I want as long as Mother allows, that's all Mas. I don't want to make a fatal mistake" Rara said slowly.

"We love each other, don't we?" rafli asked with a bit of hesitation.

"I love, love and love Mas Rafli. But, honestly my love does not want to hurt, my love is not selfish to have, just enough we like this, can communicate well, support each other, listen to each other, love each other, love each other, it makes me happy, Mom. It's just like this and nothing more, because I also want to limit myself so that I don't get hurt because I'm disappointed either" Rara explained slowly.

"Alright, I appreciate your decision, Ra. But I want you to be patient. Mas will definitely marry you in the right way and iojin dai Bunda Fatar," said Rafli softly and reassured Rara with the forbidden love story of the brand.

"My love is actually wrong. My love should not grow. I'm wrong to have loved and always missed people's husbands" said Rara Lirih. Their conversation always ends in regret but they always hope that one day everything will be a miracle and change and the two of them can be together forever.

"Nothing wrong, ra. Please do not feel that you are always guilty. This love is holy and innocent. Mas also love you, we both hope to be together. Please don't talk about what you don't like. They most like to be disputed. Please understand this situation, don't make yourself feel guilty. Remember there's nothing wrong with both our love and our affection, wrong is just time. Why should we be found at a time that makes our relationship a little complicated" Rafli explained.