Love Ammara

Love Ammara
Chapter 6



" There is no Ra... I just want to ask, are you good...? You know, Hani said you weren't feeling well..?" ask Mr. Damar while linking his fingers.


" Thank you, sir... Sorry if today I work not maximally sir... As a consequence you can cut my salary." said Rara understood his mistake.


" What are you talking about, Ra...? Am I this famous cruel superior..? Heem?" asked Mr. Damar while smiling looking at Rara.


" I'm sorry, you're a good boss, only I feel like I've made a mistake, so I dare to talk like that, forgive me if my words are presumptuous and offend you..." rara said scared.


" No papa, I'm sorry... Oya Ra, meet the one in front of me this is my son who will be waiting for me here for a few days... His name is Argani Pramudya Baskara you can call Mr. Argani... So every morning you keep as usual making coffee, because my son also likes to drink coffee." said Mr. Damar smilingly introducing his son to Rara.


" Good sir, I will carry out your orders and requests.. Greetings from your employee Mr. Argani.. My name is Ammara Altafunisa.. You can call me Rara." said Rara introduced herself with a bow of respect.


" all right... Greetings back.." said Mr. Argani flat.


" Yesuda.. You can now go back to work Ra... Thank you.." said Mr. Damar smiling.


" The Same Sir.. Excuse me., Assalamualaikum.." said Rara lowered her head while leaving the room Mr. Damar.


" Waalaikumsalam." said Damar and Argani together.


Rara immediately went down to her pantry. There Hani had waited with worry because in the room of Mr. Damar too long. Rara told Hani everything. Hani is relieved that Rara is not angry. Now they're back to work.


" Dad, why does Rara's coffee taste different...? Did you feel it too...?" tanya Argani looked at his father.


" It's different Ar.. That's why I always ask Rara to make coffee for me... Try to taste the same coffee next to it.. It made Hani.." said Mr. Damar pointed at the cup next to him.


According to him, Argani immediately tasted it.


" Yes Dad... Nice making Rara...This one tastes raw coffee huh...?" tanya Argani looked at his father.


" Yes Nak.. Your tongue is like Dad's.. Same with coffee lovers... This is the file you need to learn and work on... I want to do something else." said Mr. Damar to his son.


" Good Well..."


It did not feel like the clock home had arrived. Rara immediately rushed towards her vehicle and immediately drove towards her home. Arriving home, Rara immediately opened the door. Her eyes accidentally saw a brown envelope on the inside floor. Rara immediately took it while closing the door.


Rara walked towards the living room to sit down and open the envelope. After the envelope was opened it looked real it was the official letter of her divorce with her husband first. Rara sighed and kept it in the drawer of the television table.


Rara now heads to her room to take a shower and change her clothes. After getting dressed, Rara walked to her kitchen to cook the menu. Finished struggling in the kitchen, Rara immediately enjoyed her dinner casually. Finish eating Rara immediately perform prayers magrib and isya. After that Rara immediately laid her body on her small bed, immediately asleep in her dreams.