MA LECTURER BEAUTIFUL

SEASON THREE Part: 177 (Cantika putri wijaya)

Finally they got home. Madam Ratih put to bed Beautiful who had slept well. He looked at that innocent little face as his eyes glazed over. He felt sorry because this little boy had been left by his parents.

She promised herself that she would always look after Beauty like her own child. To her, beauty is a wonderful gift that God has sent her.

"So, Budhe just reported with Mr. RT, he said he said wait until twice twenty-four hours if his parents have not taken, we are told to report to the Police, he said, after that about custody you directly take care of the parties concerned." said Budhe.

"Oh yeah, Budhe. Thanks for helping to talk to Mr. RT." said Mr. Ratih.

"Yes, it's okay."

After that Mrs Ratih and Budhe Rahayu chatted in the middle room about Beautiful. All suggest that the child mengingan Bu Ratih care for himself. About sharing the same time as the college schedule, when Raka was a child too, she used the services of a babysitter.

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In the afternoon around four in the afternoon, Mrs Ratih has finished bathing Beautiful. Then put stroller. Although a little time-consuming, but he was very happy to do it. Raka always helps her Mom keep Beautiful.

"Sir Saint,! Sir.,!" sir.,!" shouted Bu Ratih looking ahead of the house.

"Yes, ma'am." she replied as she ran over to Ratih.

"Sir Gavin suddenly came home, because his business was done. So, please pick up at the airport at six in the afternoon, okay?" tukas Bu Ratih's.

"Ready, Mom. I'll pick it up." he replied.

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Elsewhere, exactly in a tenement three times six, there was a woman who was sleeping curled up on a bale with her hands tied. Beside him was a plate containing food and a glass of water.

Shortly afterwards the woman woke up and opened her eyes. He circulated his gaze throughout the room, his eyes instantly round because the room was foreign to him, or maybe it was dirty and dirty.

When the woman was about to get up and try to untie the rope in her hand, suddenly a big tall man came in.

"Hi,! don't try to escape, you..!" yell that man.

"Yes, if you try to escape, I'll finish you right now.!" sahut the other man.

"You want anything else, I told you I don't have anything left. My husband is dead, in what way do I have to convince you that I have no one else" she replied.

Soon a tall man and a thick mustache approached them. Then he squatted down and touched the woman's chin.

"Rita, I would have told you, if you didn't want to give up your child. Marry me.!" said it.

The woman turned out to be Rita who was held captive by the big boss. Then Rita gave a signal so that the falsies in her mouth were released. After that the big boss ordered his men to release him.

"If I'm willing to marry you, is it guaranteed that you won't bother my son again?" ask Rita.

"Yes, I promise. Actually from the first I wanted you, so when your husband died I told you to pay off your husband's debts with your son's barter, it was just as a tool to tie you to stay with me. But, now that your son is with someone else, I'm happy. I really don't like kids." she explained.

His heart rita slashed at hearing that sentence, he had no choice. If he doesn't want to marry the big boss, then his son's life is in danger. I don't want him to follow his will.

"Well, I'm willing to marry you sir, but promise don't bother my son again. She is now safe with her new family." replied Rita.

"Good.,! from earlier said it was delicious, so I don't have to torture you like this." said the big boss.

Finally the two big Boss boys untied Rita's hand, then they helped Rita to stand up. Then the big boss led Rita out of the room. Then they got in the big car and left the place.

On the way Rita just quietly sat next to the big Boss. On the contrary, the big boss was smiling himself triumphantly.

"Rita, we're leaving town" said the big boss.

"What Mr.?"

"Yes, we will move out of the city far from this city" he replied.

"You don't need to know, the important thing is that you come with me." replied the big boss.

Rita did not dare to answer anything else. He's resigned to his current state. The important thing is the fate of his son is safe with a good and rich family. At least his future is assured.

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At about six in the afternoon, Beautiful had not slept again carried with Fatma. Mrs Ratih accompanied her son to study. Santo has already left to pick up Gavin at the airport.

"Oh, are you going to hire a babysitter. Are you also in college.?" ask Fatma.

"Yes, I'll hire a babysitter" replied Mrs Ratih.

"I can help you take care, Tih. No need to rent is also okay." said Fatma.

"Do you not mind, you take care of the house too." asked Mrs Ratih.

"Yes too, huh?" answer Fatma.

"I'll ask Gavin first." replied Mrs Ratih.

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At about eight o'clock in the evening, Gavin reached home. Mrs Ratih was still waiting in the middle room while staring at her laptop. Momentarily Bu Ratih was seen sumringah when Gavin entered his house.

"Dear, you haven't slept?" gavin asked while kissing his wife's forehead.

"I'm just fine doing college work and waiting for you to come home" replied Mrs Ratih.

"I'm fitting you call about the baby, I'm at home shocked and contemplating. Is this our fortune. It's time Raka had a sister. God loves you and me" said Gavin.

"You agree, right. If that kid we raise becomes our son?" ask Mrs Ratih.

Gavin saw in Bu Ratih's eyes that there was hope for the boy. He felt sorry to see Mrs Ratih who was always cornered when talking about children. Then he approached and touched his wife's face with a smile.

"Yes, I agree dear." replied Gavin.

"Thank you, baby. You are a great husband." said Mrs Ratih.

"I want to see the boy, curious" said Gavin.

Madam Ratih nodded then she took Gavin's hand to take him to the room. When they reached the room, Gavin was moved to see the sinless little boy sleeping soundly.

Gavin approaches and tries to touch

the boy's face.

Madam Ratih smiled when she saw her husband caressing her pretty face. Then he held his husband's hand.

"Pa, you gave me this kid's name, huh?" said Mrs Ratih.

"Do you know what his son's name is?" ask Gavin.

"haven't had time. But, Raka called her Beautiful." replied Madam Ratih.

"Cock Beautiful.?"

"Yes, because her son is beautiful."

"Yes, if so we give her name CANTIKA PUTRI WIJAYA" said Gavin.

Madam Ratih immediately smiled and hugged Gavin with haru. She was very grateful for the generosity of her husband, and pinned the name Vijaya as a sacred name and mandatory name in her family.

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