
" hahahaha.you're cute baby if you're embarrassed so.." said Argan laughing.
" Once it is, Mas Argan secretly turns perverted... Iihhh.." said Rara while glaring.
" Clearly with your own lover is not a problem, right...?" said Argan while raising his eyebrows.
" Well, Rara went back to the pantry first... Okey... Assalamualaikum." said Rara walking towards the door.
" Answer the Deck first, say hello to you coming out of the room Mas..? Wait for Deck.." said Argan half-screaming while walking next to Rara.
" It's over, son...? that's why Argan yells like that...?" asked Mr. Damar to watch Rara.
" It's done Well. eemmm don't know also why Mas Argan yells like that." said Rara misbehaved.
Before long Argan appeared behind Rara.
" You why is Ar... screaming in the woods...? What's up...?" ask Mr. Damar.
" Engghh... Yaudah Argan entered again." said Argan grimacingly as he walked back to his room.
" I'm sorry... Rara excuse me to go back to work again.let's Dad.." said Rara smiling down respectfully.
" Yes son... soon hours home, later home be careful son... does Argan need to be escorted...?" said Mr. Damar staring at Rara.
" Thank you, yeah... Rara went home alone, because Rara brought a motorcycle.." said Rara politely.
" Well, my son, the important thing is to be careful" said Mr. Damar to Rara.
" Yes, sir, for sure.let's Father Assalamualaikum.." said Rara lowered her head as she passed.
" Yes Nak.. Waalaikumsalam.." replied Mr. Damar.
Rara immediately returned to the pantry. There Hani was already sitting relaxed while waiting for the hour of office home.
" How long were you Ra in Mr. Argan's room...? know what...?" ask Hani curious.
" It seems that there is no Ra.. tired it feels.." lamented Hani leaned his head on Rara's boat.
" Sama Han." said Rara while drinking ice Hani's.
" Hey pregnant. don't drink ice dunk.. not good to know for you. "embur Hani sewot.
" Yaelah Han.just a little doang." said Rara sebal.
Before long Rara's phone sounded, Rara swiftly picked it up and answered it.
" **Assalamualaikum*, what is it...?"
" Waalaikumsalam, Ra I've arrived at the cafe... You can come here quickly...?"
" but it's not yet the hours of Mas's office..."
" Let's go home first right Ra. I'm waiting for you at table number 18.. Www**..."
Yudi immediately closed his phone. Rara who has not answered is made to regret.
" What the fuck Mas Yudi is, has not yet answered directly to be killed.." grumbled Rara on his phone.
" You why Ra...? hello who's calling...?" ask Hani while drinking the ice.
" Yudi Mas told me to go to the cafe across from the office, he was waiting there at number 18... but this is not the time to go home, cook me permission to go home first...?" rara complains to Hani.
" It is better that you go there now, Ra, early better let you go home not kesorean, pity the baby... But remember carefully and as necessary.let me convey his permission.." said Hani seriously.
" Well, Han... thanks... I'll get ready, okay...?" rara smiled.
After getting ready, Rara headed straight to the parking lot to pick up her vehicle and drive her to the cafe. Arriving there Rara immediately got off the bike and walked to table number 18. It looks like Yudi has been sitting there with two glasses of drink. Rara who had arrived sat down immediately.