I'm taking you off, Mas!

Yara's Braving

"I just got out of Yara's room. Right, there's no one there!" Said Bu Haryani. The woman was sure that there was no one in Yara's room.

"Where did the boy go? Why the clock hasn't come home yet. Bad boys are so told. Soon her wedding day. Still worthiness," grumbled Mama Anggi.

"Patience, Nggi!"

"It's not so, Har. If the old man said that pamali do not like to go-go first fitting close to marriage. Afraid something might happen, so!" Mama Anggi's tone sounded so worried.

"Pray well, Nggi! It's not good to talk like that to Erza. Just pray, Erza is healthy and safe at home."

"Opsr .. Yes, Har. I want that. But please look at the time he didn't come there! I remember Erza's attitude. He was desperate if he wanted something desperate anyway. Yes, even if you do not dare to go to your house at least now the child is in front of your house, Har! Erza could be like her dad, Rangga!" mama Anggi said she was still curious about Erza's whereabouts.

"Yes if you're still curious. I'll check it out, yeah!" Ms. Haryani finally came out of the room.the woman was about to head out of the house. He wanted to see if Erza's car was outside the gate.

Bu Haryani's steps came to a halt right at her doorstep. Then turn to the side of the house when you hear the sound of falling objects coming from that direction.

"What sound is it like someone fell from the 2nd floor?" Bu Haryani was curious about the sound.He turned the direction to the side of the house precisely in the direction of Yara's room.

"That's Yara's voice. Why is she screaming?" Bu Haryani is increasingly worried when Yara's voice is caught by her sense of hearing.

Bu Haryani immediately walked quickly towards Yara's room. He was afraid something might happen there. But his steps came to a standstill when Bu Haryani saw the figure of a man who had just risen to his feet like he had just fallen on the ground. Bu Haryani's eye beads squinted his vision to confirm who the man was.

How surprised he was when his vision clearly caught the figure of Erza there. Moreover, he looked towards the balcony of Yara's room. Bu Haryani also saw Yara talking to Erza.

As soon as possible Bu Haryani immediately contact Mama Anggi. The phone call was not long silent. Mama Anggi's voice was immediately heard from a phone call.

"Where, how? Is there a child?" mama Anggi.

"Truely you say, Nggi. Your son must really immediately say kabul ijab kabul with Yara!" cetus Bu Haryani then saw Erza waving her hands as kiss bay towards Yara.

"He just got home from my house! Sopa should not go through the front door! Why come like a thief like that, Nggi!" grouse Bu Haryani. The woman seemed to not accept the behavior of the child of her best friend.

"Get home let me teach her a lesson, Har!" mama Anggi.

The phone connection was also cut off. Ms. Haryani shook her head at the behavior of the two people who were knitting the love. He had an idea to prank Yara.

"Oh, Erza's just embarrassed. Why not be patient? They will soon be married. As long as they are both, I will never ban them. Just don't stay up this night. Meet secretly again!" Mama Anggi just kept grumbling.

"Why the hell, Mah!" reprimanded Papa Rangga when the old man had just entered his room.

Papa Rangga just got home from his office. He must represent Erza who is getting busy with her two companies.

Since Erza successfully established a company abroad. Inevitably Papa Rangga intervened again to take care of his company which will be left by Erza later. Even so Erza still will watch and occasionally return to the homeland to see the state of the company she left later.

"Your son is, Pah. I know I met secretly with his future wife," said Mama Anggi who showed his upset face. The woman stood in front of the dressing table while applying night skincare to her face because that's why Mama Anggi always looks beautiful because of the routine care she often does and never misses.

"Yes, today's child cannot be arranged mah. Let it go, as long as they still know the limits," said Papa Rangga while walking closer to Mama Anggi.

"Ah, I don't think it's just kids today. Feelings, papa used to be so when we again pingitan," said Mama Anggi without looking at the interlocutor. Not to forget he sprayed perfumes around his body.

Gets the spoiled attitude of her husband Mama Anggi understands there is a veiled intention in it.

Papa Rangga occasionally kisses the neck of the white row Mama Anggi. With the elderly man who still looks dashing, turned his wife's body and lifted Mama Anggi's body to sit at the dressing table behind her.

"My wife is beautiful and fragrant. Make another dede before Erza, yuk!" Papa Rangga supported Mama Anggi's body then immediately grabbed the red blushing lips before saying words.

Without being able to refuse Mama Anggi to follow the will of Papa Rangga.

That night was a beautiful night for Mama Anggi and Pak Rangga. They did not want to lose to his only son who was soon to be married.

At Bu Haryani's house. Yara continued to develop a smile until the car Erza was driving disappeared at the end of the road.

"Thank you for helping me escape the grief, Za," he said as he looked at Erza's car, which had disappeared into view.

Yara turned her body into her room.

"Mother grinned that smile can't be separated from your face, Ra!" Bu Haryani's chirps suddenly startled Yara.

"Mother since when was she here?" Yara asked, she felt ashamed and unkind to the woman.

"So you help Erza get off the balcony!" Bu Haryani replied slightly lying to Yara while folding her hands in front of her chest.

"Bus ... I can explain!" Yara Whine. He was afraid that Bu Haryani would be disappointed in him.

Ms. Haryani wanted to laugh out loud but she held it off. The woman was pranking Yara at that moment. Bu Haryani also gave Yara a slight punishment.

"Try explaining!" ma'am Haryani.

Yara was confused to explain.

"Sorry, Mom!" Only that word was spoken from Yara's lips while bowing her head.

Bu Haryani pulled the corner of her lips. Women were eager to laugh out of sight at Yara's reaction which was so frightened.

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To be continued.

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