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The phone rang a few times loud. Rara, who had just come out of the bathroom, ran to the nightstand next to the bed to see who called her.
'Fatarani ..' Inner Rara lirih said in her heart.
Rara just stared at the phone screen. Rara is confused how to behave towards Fatarani later, if she has to pick up the phone.
'What's this early calling me?' again Rara sat there without picking up the phone that kept ringing.
One of the deepest breaths that felt tight in his chest began to loosen up throughout his parrot cavity.
With complete doubt Rara also picked up the phone as a sign of an obligation.
"Assynnnya ... Yes, Mother, what's wrong?" ask Rara slowly who is trying to be familiar and warm.
"Waalaikumsalam, Ms. Rara. What does Rara want?" fatarani asked quietly, but sounded very firm.
"What's thewant? What does Mother mean?" ask Rara slowly.
"Tell me what do I mean? She said smart woman!! Tiffdak time can't digest my question?" upset Fatarani while screeched.
Both of Rara's eyes blinked in shock as she stared at the window of her room. A little tense when the question was said from the Fatarani, and now Rara even in the fog looking for the answer.
"I don't want anything," those are the only words that can be said from Rara's sexy lips.
"Do not want anything!! But looking for a loophole on how to still be able to contact Rafli's father, my husband. He is my legal husband, and will forever remain my husband!!" shouts Fatarani with great wrath. Fatarani's heart was relieved to have revealed it all to Rara.
Actually Fatarani already does not want to discuss this, some months Fatarani did not see the movement of Rara who communicates to Rafli, her husband. Somehow the feeling of Fatarani is always right, accidentally wandering in cyberspace and found two accounts that are very familiar despite using other names.
From there Fatarani began to wrath again and could not believe the words of Rafli, her husband.
"I'm sorry, Mother" only that speech was slashed from Rara's lips. Rara could no longer say. Everything is clear, only sincere requests can be said.
"Easy yeah, you said sorry. I've heard those words a lot!!! But what!! You repeat and repeat!!" shouts Fatarani frustrated.
"Prophe Mother. I don't want anything from this relationship. Mother do not get angry," Rara's words stopped because Fatarani had interrupted first before Rara finished it.
"Don't be angry you say, Ra!! It's so easy to talk that way!! You forgot!! You are a despicable woman, you are an actor, you are a woman who grabs people's husbands and you are not a respectable woman let alone a woman who still has pride!! The woman who has self-respect, the woman who can keep her honor? Not even being-so and blatantly wanting to snatch people's husbands!!" fatarani asserted with a voice that grew louder.
Rara is getting emotional. Rara also felt annoyed, why should she alone be cornered.
"Please discuss this matter with Rafli, your husband too, Mother. Don't be as if I'm the one in dzolimi and as if I'm the one at fault here" Rara replied loudly.
Rara did not want to lose against Fatarani. The feeling of the fatarani seems to corner Rara and make Rara who retired in this matter.
The cold morning atmosphere began to warm up and is now getting hotter not because of the sunlight but because the heart and mind are also exploding.
"I tease Rafli's father, Mother's husband? Where's Rafli's dad? Let me talk to you for a second, shall you?" rara asked slowly and somewhat doubtfully.
Rara insisted on maintaining her answer. Indeed, in fact, the relationship that is lived by Rara today is indeed on the basis of liking, not love alone let alone love that claps one hand.
"In the meantime, Rafli's father is still asleep" Fatarani said truthfully. Fatarani approaches Rafli's body and wakes the man up.
"Yes," Rara answered briefly as she waited for Fatarani to wake her husband Rafli. There was a sound of Fatarani waking up her husband.
"Dad ... Wakes up. It's Bidadari's a telephone, willing to talk," call Fatarani wake her Husband. Rafli's body is rocked so that Rafli can wake up and open his eyes.
"Euh .." Rafli's moaning voice sounded softly. The sound was quite audible to Rara's ears.
"Dad ... It's a phone call, '" Fatarani repeated, shaking the body with both Fatarani's hands.
Rafli's eyes slowly opened. His body still feels sore.
"What the hell is Mother? The father had just slept well awoken," said Rafli lirih. His voice sounded extremely raucous and quivering, it seemed to be very tired indeed.
"It!! Rara!! Father's Angel phone, he said misses and wants to talk," said Fatarani tightly. Fatarani deliberately added to his words to be heard by Rara, that this was a form of disappointment and heartache.
Rafli stared at Fatarani sharply. His gaze was fixed mixed confused but there was no panic in the slightest, just binging alone. How can Rara call in the morning like this, what's the problem? It is impossible that Ftarani did not start it. Rafli did not want to be stuck with Fatarani's words and tried to stay cool and indifferent.
"Dad went to the bathroom and had coffee. Mother who calls, Ayh does not feel called," said Rafli slowly explained.
Rafli got up from his sleep and just slid towards the bathroom and then towards the kitchen to make a cup of coffee in his favorite cup. For several days Fatarani did not make coffee for himself.
Fatarani's disappointment was so profound. This is the umpteenth time the dark relationship between Rafli and Rara has been revealed by Fatarani.
"No, listen to yourself, right? Rafli's father is indifferent and he already does not have any feelings for Mbak Rara. So, please, Mbak Rara is aware of not being able to hit the mistake and still insist on tempting Rafli's father, my husband to be able to Mbak Rara has," said Fatarani advising.
Rara only listened to Fatarani's remarks without refuting. It may be true that Rafli said yesterday that gave input to not criticize and care about Fatarani when starting to give a short message or call him.
"Have Mother finished?" asked Rara briefly who began to be lazy to listen to the babbling heart of Mother Fatarani.
" What's done?" fatarani replied with annoyance.
"It seems like there's nothing we need to talk about anymore. Just look, Mas Rafli, just go," said Rara softly without guilt.
"That's because Rafli's father is fed up with you!! And just love me, his legal wife. So Mbak Rara do not be too confident and proud to feel cared for by Rafli's father, because it's one form of bad taste towards Mbak Rara, not because of mecintai. Understand!!" pissed Fatarani.
