It's That You? (You're the One I'm waiting for)

The Part 64

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In the morning, as usual, Ara and Rindi were escorted by Hafa first before heading to the branch workshop.

“Help take care of your mbak ya dek” pinta Hafa before both get off the car.

“Siap mas..” replied Rindi sumringah, finally able to leave with her sister-in-law again.

“Mas also be careful, tell Ara if it has reached the workshop”

“iya, baby is fine with mom,” replied Hafa while rubbing the stomach of the wife, before his two favorite women get out of the car.

“Seneng deh mb, see mas Hafa kaya gitu” said Rindi on the way to their space, while holding the arm of the brother.

“Well, usually not like that?”

“Yes since mas Hafa married, so look happy continue mbak, very different as before”

Ara was chuckling slowly, “time anyway?”

“Iya mbak, really, especially since papa died, which Rindi saw his serious face continues, stiff so, yes even though ‘care’ tetep same me mama, my mother, but more seneng see who is now”

“Ya Alhamdulillah dong, now your mas is not rigid”

“hmm…. Yes, especially soon there will be a baby at home, mama sama mas Hafa must be very cool, and surely the house will be more crowded” Rindi was chuckling, too, imagining soon his house there would be a baby crying.

***

Several weeks have passed since the accident that hit Ara and her sister-in-law. Ara had officially resigned after his successor was able to handle the work that was delegated to him.

“Yang, mas between Rindi first ya” saying Hafa to the wife who was washing dishes used for their breakfast. “Mas direct depart later”

“Hmm...” replied Ara then greeted the husband,

Already this week Ara was at home without doing anything, his stomach that began to look distended even though he was small and it made him feel anxious but also sometimes feel bored because there was not much activity. Although there is a mother-in-law and domestic assistant, but there is a sense of boredom at certain times.

Especially since the accident, Hafa really did not allow him to ride the motorbike, even the motorbike that had been repaired after the accident was never brought home. Go wherever Ara is always in between, or take a taxi and it must be someone who accompanies, can not go alone.

“Ma, what will you do?” asked Ara when she saw her mother-in-law was busy in the kitchen after her two children left for work.

“Bikin Bolu steamed, today Tuti did not come , there is a family gathering he said, so mom wants to make it for Tuti”

“Oh, would you like to transfer there ma?”

“Iya, the show is still later afternoon, so it is still hunted to make it”

“Why not pesen anyway mah? Or buy another? How many kilos is this?” the suggestion as well as ask Ara when he saw the clock has shown almost 8 o'clock, and it took a long time to steam the dough that has been printed.

“Oh yes, enough time?” mama Hesti began to think again, he had wanted to use the existing materials, considering that Tuti also gave her a sudden birthday, just this morning telling her that he could not come because there was a family event at his home.

“We buy cakes near the papa aja ma store, this time it is open, we will transfer all of you to the place mbak Tuti.”

“Agot far? deket workshop Hafa seems to have a cake shop as well, try to call your husband, mama get ready first if so”

“Iya ma”

Ara rushed to her room, picked up her cell phone and called her husband.

“Assalamu’alaikum dek”

“Wa’alaikumusalam…. Has he reached the workshop?”

“Eh, mas in the branch workshop huh?”

“Iya dear, why?”

“Ara same mom want to go to the Bakery Deket workshop mas, said mama at this hour already open? Really ga?”

“oh, Medina Bakery, usually already anyway, want to tumben to the bakery at this time?”

“Ara earlier will see mama busy in the kitchen, he said to make a steamed sponge for his family event mbak Tuti, today mbak Tuti permission not to enter too, mama want to make it bolu, mama, but Ara usulin to buy it, fear that the time is not enough to make it yourself, the show will be this afternoon”

Hafa only ber oh ria heard the explanation of the wife about the plan of the mother, the,

“Ara thought it was going to buy near Papa store, but said mama distance, and said deket workshop mas there” continued Ara

“Iya deck, more deck to Medina Bakery, want to leave now? Want to pick up?”

“Ara same mama take a taxi aja deh mas, mas kan just arrived, not tired what? No work there too?”

Hafa looked around, sure enough, there were some things he had to take care of, so it was impossible to also pick up his wife and mother.

“ya already, take a taxi aja dek, do not ojek ya Yang, remember the word mas”

“Iya masku dear, Ara pesen nih online taxi, later Ara send her photo Ara who took the same taxi mama”

Hafa who heard the answer the wife also chuckled softly, “oh yes, mas seems to have her number Medina Bakery, try to call first yes, make sure it is open or not”

“Oke, thanks mas.. Ara close yes, want to get ready also ini”

“Hmm... be careful dear, don't forget to send me the picture later”

Hafa hung up after saying salama, then immediately sent Medina Bakery number to his wife.

Ara who had received permission to leave the husband was smiling happily, finally able to come out as well. Not wanting to waste time he immediately prepared and then contacted the bakery he would visit.

“Where's Ra?” ask mama Hesti to her daughter-in-law who has been sitting waiting in the living room while playing her phone.

“Already open ma, Ara also has pesen taxi online to get there ma”

Mama Hesti nodded, then took her daughter-in-law out of the house, “have you not been in the taxi?”

“Udah ma, have entered the complex, we wait for the front gate aja ma” replied Ara following the steps of her mother-in-law out of the house, we are waiting for her,

Shortly after, a white car with a license plate corresponding to the one on the Ara mobile phone app was seen stopping in front of the gate of the black-fenced house where Ara and Mama Haesti were waiting.

“With Mom Humaira huh?” ask the taxi driver to confirm the passenger.

“Iya sir, benar”

Ara and Mama Hesti also boarded the passenger seat, after which the driver also drove his car.

“Mama, face here” pinta Ara asks the mother to face the camera of her phone, “Ara want to send to mas Hafa, make a report that we actually took taxi” explained Ara when she saw her in-laws look reluctant to take pictures.

Ccr!

After taking a photo with the background condition in the car, Ara immediately sent it to her husband, who without a long time immediately changed with a blue tick, which means the photo has been seen.

“Thanks ya Ra”

Tbc