I'm taking you off, Mas!

I'm taking you off, Mas!
Mama Anggi's Plan



"I can't go back with Mas Afkar, Mba! The pain in this heart is still felt." Reject Yara while smiling wryly without looking at Syafa.


'It still feels like he fucked me rough without the slightest softness'


"I'm sorry, Ra. I'm sorry to have entered your lives. I'm also sorry for being so selfish to apologize that Afkar has stayed away from you. At first I was scared ... Afraid that one day his memory will return. I was forgotten and abandoned. Especially at this time, I was pregnant with Mas Afkar's child," said Syafa while holding his stomach still flat.


Yara smiled lazily. At first Yara still felt annoyed at Syafa. After a while talking to him. Yara could feel the sincerity of the woman who had been the honey. She is now the only wife of Afkar. Syafa is also surprised to learn that Afkar has dropped the talaq on Yara.


"Mba is nothing to worry about. Even though I hate your husband. But I'm sure Mas Afkar is the one in charge. There was no way he would forget and leave Mba Syafa. It's just, I'll defend Dhiya. I'm going to ask for custody of my daughter" Yara said.


"It's gonna be hard, Ra."


"Why?" Ask Yara curiously.


"Mas Afkar will definitely win because he has a whole family. The court will give us custody. You must have lost despite your appeal."


Hearing the narration from Syafa makes Yara pessimistic.


There was a lot of talk about Yara and Syafa at the time. For some reason with Syafa, Yara felt something different. The anger and disappointment in the woman was slowly erased just like that. Although from earlier what he was talking about was only Afkar but Yara had accepted his fate


An hour passed without feeling. Shafa said goodbye to Yara. And apologized if he had to bring Dhiya back home. Shafa did not want Afkar to be disappointed in him.


"I'm sorry I had to bring Dhiya home" Syafa said after giving understanding to Yara. Syafa must be willing to lie to Afkar in order to bring Dhiya out of the house.


"Yes, thank you for letting Dhiya meet me, Mba."


Yara tried to understand it because she memorized it correctly with Afkar's attitude that would not be denied.


Syafa nodded slowly.


Before parting, Syafa hugged Yara. "One more time I'm sorry, Ra! Whatever I apologize to you," Syafa said in his arms. And the guilt he felt.


Yara crouched down in front of Dhiya. The little boy looked sad when he had to go back to parting with Yara.


"Why the hell, I can't go with you?" Tanya Dhiya with a pouting face.


Yara's heart felt shaken to hear it.


"Darling ... Dhiya, strong boy. My sister and mother have to separate. Mother can't say because of what. But I hope Dhiya is patient. We can be together again. Dhiya believes 'is it the same mother?"


Dhiya nodded slowly hearing it.


The breakup finally happened. Despite her heavy heart, Yara has to let her part back with Dhiya.


"This is Ms. Haryani's house number. Please let me know if anything happens to Dhiya." Yara gave Bu Haryani's home phone number.


"Surely, I must have called you. Me and Dhiya went home.


Yara hugged Dhiya. The little girl also returned Yara's embrace. After that Dhiya saluted Kak Ima. The hand-holding becomes the farewell of Yara and Dhiya.


"Prophey, Ra!" Sister Ima gently rubbed Yara's shoulder to strengthen her.


"Thank you, brother!"


Sister Ima invited Yara into her rented house. Mumpung is with Kak Ima, Yara will also be pleased to move from the contract he currently occupies.


"Why move out of here, Ra." Ask Brother Ima while walking hand in hand with Yara.


"I'll stay with Bu Haryani, sister. He asked me to accompany him! Later, Sister Ima can visit my new place. He was so good to me," Yara said.


"Thank God, you live with a good man, Ra!"


Yara smiled and was grateful for that."Yes, Brother."


Soon Yara said back to Sister Ima. The woman will come back later. To pick up some of his belongings in that contract. Yara had already decided to stay with Bu Haryani.


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One week has passed. As promised, Papa Rio and Gita went to see Miss Lydia. They were curious about the face of Mr. Rio's unknown daughter.


Papa Rio and Gita were finally able to meet with Ms. Lydia at a Cafe not far from the hospital where her foster child was being treated.


"It's good to see you, Ms. Lydia," Papa Rio said as she extended her hand to the woman.


"Thank you, Mr. Rio. How are you doing right now, healthy?" Ask Miss Lydia."


"Alhamdulillah healthy. Please sit!" Tell Mr. Rio and Ms. Lydia to follow him.


And so is Gita. The woman also greeted Ms. Lydia.


The three of them sat together.


"I'd like to thank Mr. Rio. Thanks to your financial assistance. Reni, our foster child can get the best treatment at that hospital. Once again, thank you very much" said Ms. Lydia, bowing politely.


Miss Lydia and Gita had a casual conversation for a moment. Soon, after speaking politely and talking briefly about the orphanage children who get treatment. Mr. Rio opened his voice to ask.


"Bu Lidia ... Sorry I just asked the point. Who is my daughter and where is she now?" Mister Rio directly asked at the core of his current meeting.


Ms. Lydia understood the wishes of Mr. Rio. Then the woman smiled little in response. "Actually I'm a little disappointed with you, Mr. Rio. Why only now do you want to know who your second daughter is!" Miss Lydia spoke a little. "Honestly, until now I have not been able to contact him. She is currently with her husband and family. You know what saddens me the most all this time to your daughter?" Ask Ms. Lydia.


Mr. Rio shook his head slowly. "Her inner self suffers from ill-treatment from her female in-laws. Plus at this time, her patience was again tested because her husband had amnesia and did not remember her at all. And most painful ...." Ms. Lydia paused her words while sighing heavily. "His husband had another woman. Mr. Rio could imagine, how suffering he had been all this time. Life without the affection of a father from childhood. Having to fight alone, I as a nursing home mother did give her affection in full. But I'm sure that he also wants the affection of his father directly. And most pitifully, he always wished to be picked up by you, Mr. Rio. Every year always awaits your arrival and her brother. But all in vain until finally He received a proposal from a man who was able to protect and provide comfort to him at that time." Miss Lydia again sighed after speaking.


Heard all the talk from Miss Lydia. Pak Rio's chest cavity feels tight. Regret he felt.


"Puspa is also very stupid, until the end of his life he still thinks you are the best man," said Ms Lydia.


"Where is my daughter and who is she?" Mr. Rio's getting curious. There was a suspicious race in his heart when he heard Miss Lydia's words earlier.


"Your second daughter is Ayara Faeqa Wirawan. A woman who is currently out of nowhere. Last time he met when he came home from the city. When her husband was found.


Mr. Rio's hand shook after Ms. Lydia spoke.


"What is the name of my daughter's husband, Afkar Chairi?" Asked Mr. Rio with a trembling voice. He wanted to clarify his sense of curiosity earlier.


"You know Yara's husband?" Ms. Lydia asked back.


Mr. Rio's body felt powerless. It turned out that his suspicions just now. The old man's body immediately leaned against the back of the sofa. "He is my son-in-law, the husband of Shafa. Brother of Yara. Why did God bring us together in this way? This is not allowed in religion! How do I explain it to Yara and Syafa?" lirih Pak Rio was sad while closing his eyes. The man did not expect anything to happen.


The two daughters married the same man without them noticing. It all just happened.


"What's? No way! One of them has to give up" said Ms. Lydia in disbelief as she shook her head.


Mr. Rio did not yet know that Afkar had parted ways with Yara. He still thinks that Yara and Afkar are still husband and wife. Because Syafa hasn't told him. The first princess did not want to add to the burden of Mr. Rio's mind.


The old man was really upset. He did not want to hurt his two daughters. But the most difficult thing right now is to meet Yara. How would Yara react if she knew that Papa from Syafa was the papa she had been waiting for.


A right that would be very difficult for Pak Rio to get close to Yara.


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Three months have passed. Without feeling Yara managed to get through her life well. Yara chooses to occupy herself with work.Sometimes she meets Dhiya with help from Shafa. Afkar was also busy with his work. The more advanced the company he developed the more busy Afkar. It looks like Afkar is starting to forget that he is busy, to avoid fatigue in him, no one knows it.


Yara managed to arrive at this second none other than with the help of Bu Haryani who directed her. Honey according to the woman. If Yara doesn't develop her latent talent.


That's right, Bu Haryani. Her daily clothing designs and some of her dresses are sold in new boutiques


Mama Anggi's.


The coworker and friend of Bu Haryani agreed to cooperate with Yara. Although not so met feel satisfied with the results of Yara's design. According to Mama Anggi terget who was addressed by Yara on target. Various clothes with models that are simple but seem luxurious are able to enter the world of trade well.


Same with Yara. Erza also prefers to focus on her current job. The man turned silent and cold during his time working as the successor of the company. Erza is struggling more to pursue the business world than ever before. Often outgoing and free to express oneself with the outside world.


Accepting the decision of Mama Anggi for her matchmaking one of the triggers of Erza's changing attitude. Although in reality until now, Mama Anggi has not introduced Erza with the woman she will be betrothed to. All of that was hindered because the woman who had given birth to Erza had to do treatment first for two months.


"Well, what's your decision to make wrong by asking Erza to accept the matchmaking you're going to do?" Ask Mama Anggi worried about her husband.


"Mama is also wrong, but let Erza choose her own soul mate!" elak Papa Rangga's.


"But until now there is still no woman introduced to Mama. Mom once gave her a chance. Mama's just sad, Erza's attitude changed like that." Mama Anggi looks sad.


"Yes already! Don't think too much. Do not be a burden for you also Let Erza focus first with her work. A soul mate isn't going anywhere, Mah." Papa Rangga calms Mama Anggi. He did not want his wife who just completed treatment abroad to think hard first.


The ringing tone of Mama Anggi's phone was so loud it sounded. Bu Haryani's name was clearly displayed on the screen of his phone.


Mama Anggi smiled looking at her. The woman immediately shifted the green button on her phone screen.


"Why not go out of the room? I came all the way to see you!" Ms. Haryani said from across the phone.


Mama Anggi was a little surprised to hear that.


"You came to my house?" Ask Mama Anggi while getting up from her seat.


"Yes, I'm with the designer who made your boutique famous for its design. Don't you want to meet him?" Ask Bu Haryani.


"You dong! Waitme! I'll be down in a minute." Mama Anggi hung up her phone.


Mama Anggi can't wait to meet the young woman who managed to make her boutiques crowded during her treatment abroad.


Mama Anggi entrusted her boutique to Bu Haryani assisted by Yara.


"I finally got to meet that woman. I can't wait to introduce you to Erza." Mama Anggi is very impatient to introduce Erza to Yara. Although never met but all the stories about Yara have been obtained Bu Haryani because that's why Mama Anggi so impatient to meet with Yara. A plan had already been thought of by him.


Somewhere else. Erza prepared to go home after hearing the news that Mama Anggi had arrived home. The man really wanted to see his mama happy this time. And whatever Erza wants will be fulfilled. Even though he had to marry someone he didn't know.


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TB


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