I'm taking you off, Mas!

Can't Patiently Want to Meet

The journey from the airport to Rahardian's residence did not take long. The Samapi were at Rahardian's residence an hour later. Since the clock has shown time to rest, Mama Anggi and Papa Rangga paid first to rest.

"Mama's the same papa come in first, yeah. I feel like I want to rest. Though throughout the trip was mostly also bristled but different taste when it was at home," said Mama Anggi on everything. Then he turned to look at Azzam. "Zam, don't sleep too late, son!" Mama Anggi reminded.

"Yes, Mah" said Azzam.

"Za, Ra, mama rest first, yeah!" mama Anggi.

"Yes, Mah! Have a good rest," replied Yara.

Mama Anggi smiled back at him. "Come, Pah!" take Mama Anggi to her husband.

Papa Rangga nodded in agreement and stepped closer to Mama Anggi. He then wrapped his hands around his wife's waist shamelessly before them. Papa Rangga always shows affection and sweet treatment to women, he wants to show that love to the couple must be expressed with attitude and words as he often does to Mama Anggi.

"Come, Honey! Papa and mama rest first yes," replace Papa Rangga who farewell.

Erza and Yara nodded softly in reply.

Erza, Yara, Dhiya and Azzam lived there.

"Hoaam .. mother, I'm sleepy too!" timpal Dhiya's. The beautiful girl who was beside Erza also yawned.

"Aren't you going to sleep with your mom?" ask Erza.

Dhiya shook his head slowly. "No, I'm used to sleeping by myself, Pah!" answer Dhiya.

Erza scrambled Dhiya's hair. "Smart kid," he exclaimed.

"Mother take to the room?" take Yara and then extend a hand to her daughter. And was countered by Dhiya. The two women of different ages stepped together towards Dhiya's room.

"Mas, I will accompany Dhiya for a moment, yes" said Yara.

Erza nodded her head in reply. Yara and Dhiya passed from before them. The man chose to lay his body on the sofa.

"Here, Zam! Sit next to me!" erza's Decree on Azzam.

The boy followed Erza's orders.

"Don't Erza want me to get a massage?" Azzam offers services to Erza.

Erza looked at Azzam. "Can you?" asked Erza in disbelief.

"Can but not expert. Papa Rangga I often flirt!" Azzam.

"Well ... may be so!" Erza seemed excited by the offer Azzam gave.

"Sleep under aja, Bang! The carpet there! Azzam pointed at the carpet in the living room. The usual place in Papa Rangga when getting a comfortable massage from Azzam.

"Okay, we're going there." Erza excitedly headed to the designated place. Then with the spirit of undressing and t-shirts, do not forget the pants he wears. Erza immediately put the prone position on the carpet.

Azzam approached and picked up the massage oil that was inside the box on the side of the television. Oil and other P3K equipment are available there.

Azzam also began to smear Erza's body with massage oil. Azzam's hands began to massage the body of Erza's legs.

"Are you sure you're not tired, Zam?" erza asked fearing the boy was tired.

It did not feel fifteen minutes Erza had felt the pleasure of the Azzam massage. Although a little underpowered because Azzam is still small. Erza felt the massage from Azzam enough to make her feel relaxed and comfortable.

Yara is still helping Dhiya cleanse the body and change clothes. After finishing, Yara accompanied Dhiya for a while as the girl immediately fell asleep again.

Slowly Yara got up from Dhiya's bed and walked out of her daughter's room.

The woman shook her head when she saw Erza. Her husband was enjoying a massage from Azzam. "Mas, pity Azzam loh! She must also be tired" Yara protested when she saw her husband was getting a massage from Azzam.

"It's okay, brother! I don't feel tired at all. I don't mind doing this either." Azzam chimed in on Yara's speech.

"Yes if you don't mind" continued Yara. "Mas, I went to the room first" said Yara.

"Yes, Honey. It will soon be over, too" Erza replied to Yara. "Well, isn't it, Zam?" Then Erza asked Azzam.

"Yes, Bang."

While waiting for Erza to return to the room. Yara cleansed her body first. Shortly after finishing the bath Yara prepared a change of clothes for her husband later.

Yara smiled looking around her room. Nothing has changed there. The room was always well maintained, clean and tidy. Yara grabbed her cosmetic bag. Then apply some skincare on his face.

Although she is pregnant, Yara does not forget to take care of her beauty. Since becoming the wife of Erza. Yara routinely does treatments for her face and body.

A smile expands on Yara's face as she looks at the small object she always carries. Hair cut, a gift from Mr. Rio.

'Oh, Yara is back. Yara has forgiven all of papa's mistakes. Yara is just an ordinary human being who does not escape from resentment and hatred. But Yara was conscious. Allah is forgiving and gives opportunity to his people. Yara who was an ordinary human should be able to do that as well. Yara's done it all, Pah. Yara is very grateful for this new life. If only there were no mistakes you would make. Maybe Yara won't meet Mas Erza. The most understanding and noble-hearted husband like him. We'll meet, Pah. Yara wanted to feel hugged and pampered by papa, as Mba Syafa had felt all along. Yara misses you papa, Mba Shafa.'

Inner Yara while holding tightly the hairpin and placing it in front of the chest.

The feeling of longing is increasingly felt when he has been in Indonesia. Yara had buried her sense of disappointment in Mr. Rio. After thinking clearly and the support and advice of her husband and her two in-laws. Yara realized, Afkar and Mba Syafa are not entirely guilty. All the mistakes they made did indeed start from Mr. Rio. That old man is the mastermind of all Yara's suffering. But, No matter how much Yara hated Mr. Rio. He is his real father. The man she missed all this time.

Mama Anggi also opened Yara's heart and advised her. Inviting his daughter-in-law to judge again with heart. There's no way Mr. Rio would have done that if he knew Yara was Afkar's wife. All have a destiny that must be lived.

Afkar could not have remarried, had he known his own status. Especially at that time Afkar experienced memory loss. She is selfishly wanting to have Afkar alone but almost all women want that. Women do not share their husbands with other women. But her attitude changed when she found out that the husband who married her was the husband of her own younger brother.

Perhaps in such a way, the destiny that God outlined for the meeting of Yara and Erza. The most important thing is that Yaar is happy with the right person. All those who disappointed him were rewarded for their actions. Only the chance to improve is now worth giving.

Yara woke up from her daydream.

"I haven't told Mba Syafa yet, I'd better call you first. So that we can meet soon," murmured Syafa.

The woman was looking for her cell phone. But nothing, Yara saw Erza's small bag and Yara rushed to reach for the phone in the bag. The phone that was accidentally turned off was immediately turned on by Yara.

A few seconds wait until Erza's phone turns on. How surprised Yara to see the contents of messages and missed calls that were missed a few hours ago from someone on Erza's phone.

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To be continued