Fake Status

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Rara and Hafiz have delivered Vinda back to her house. And now it's just the two of them.

"Darling, what did you think?" ask Hafiz.

Rara smiled, "Thank you, you are here at the right time. And you always come at the right time."

Hafiz glanced at Rara with her sweet smile. A smile that has beautiful dimples.

The next day, they were ready to go to Abdulrahman Saleh airport, to Soekarno Hatta.

"Ra, ." call Hafiz from behind the door.

But there's no sound.

Hafiz was curious, he kept knocking on that door.

"Why you?" asked Hafiz who looked at Rara with a pale face.

"Father. Are you all ready, right? Bentar" said Rara while taking her backpack.

Hafiz saw Rara's unpleasant gestures.

"Let the bag go, I'll take it. Yuk. Mama and papa were waiting below" Hafiz held Rara's hand.

"Mbok, please get me some warm water, all the drugs in Opiz's room."

pinta Hafiz's.

The mbok immediately took the order of the employer's child that he cared for from childhood.

"Drink the vitamins" Hafiz opened the vitamins and offered a glass of warm water.

"Ra, why?" ma'am Arya asked, looking anxiously at Rara.

"Gak ma, maybe just tired"

"Mama and papa new tomorrow to Jakarta, papa this afternoon there is a schedule to play golf with his coworkers. You take care of Rara ya Piz." said Bu Arya patted her son's shoulder.

"Sure, ma. Yes already, we leave, later miss the plane anyway" Hafiz asked smilingly to see Rara.

They were escorted by Hafiz's personal driver.

On the street, Hafiz held Rara's hand.

"Why? Dong spirit. I want to go back to Jakarta" he said.

Hafiz was silent, then smiled. He opened his phone screen.

"Why what?"ask Rara

"clear the flight Sunday night tomorrow" replied Hafiz.

"Why?" ask Rara again.

Hafiz just smiled.

Arriving at the airport, they waited in the waiting room. Rara felt her bladder full.

"Rara went to the toilet broke" he said.

But, Hafiz follows Rara to the front of the girls toilet. He tried to call his mother.

"Ma, how about tomorrow, mom and dad ask Rara. Opiz doesn't want Rara to be distracted by other people, ma. Say papa ya" he said asking his mother.

"You think you're mature? Tomorrow it is Rangga who wants to get married, why you decided to propose Rara. Try to think carefully, son. Mama totally agrees you're married to Rara, but..."

"Mas." said Rara.

"Udah ya ma, Opiz phone later again."

"Have baby?" ask Hafiz, please,

Rara nodded.

They're heading for a plane that's gonna take them back to Jakarta,

Dugs.

Rara almost fell down, someone hit her. But swiftly, Hafiz caught Rara's body.

Rara saw the man who hit her let out a cynical smile.

It seemed like Rara was no stranger to that smile. But he brushed off that strange feeling.

Arriving in Jakarta, Rara and Hafiz were picked up by Eko, the family driver of Rara. Rara released a moment of stress that was in her head. Occasionally he glanced at Hafiz who was sitting next to him. He never expected, if this time he came home accompanied by people whose parents had arranged for him. And that man, the one who always helped and supported her, when she was terrified.

"Hi, Ra. I told you, where are you, I'm sure I'll find you" a short message stopped by Rara's phone.