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"Mas, where are you going?" susi asked when Irfan was leaving after saving the cup.

"I want to drain the pool, Neng Susi." Irfan answered as he continued walking.

"Oh, Susi's gonna make some juice." Sukiing Susi while continuing to disperse her cooking.

"Sus, who were you talking to?" look at Rahma's mom.

"Oh, that's Irfan. I want to drain the pool, he said." Answer Susi.

"Oh .." mom Rahma immediately fell to cut the vegetables that Susi had prepared.

Susi peels the fruit, then makes juice for Irfan as he promised. Then he brought it to Irfan who was draining the pool.

"Mas, this is the drink." Susi kept it near Irfan who was sitting with a cigarette.

"Thank you Sus seems sweet and fast." Netra Irfan's eyes saw a large glass of juice.

"Definitely, Mas. Especially if you drink it while looking at me. It must be sweet and fresh. Hi hi hi hi ..." Susi giggles.

"It could be, Neng Susi." Irfan was smiling.

Susi went back inside the house to continue cooking. Which is continued by Rahma's mother.

Susi's hand immediately arranged her cooking on the table neatly.

Barrels that are in the room, smell the fragrant cuisine. He gave her appetite so much that she came out of her room.

Mr. Marwan and Ms. Rahma, Susi is also Laras ready for lunch. Irfan called Susi to have lunch together. Not wasting a long time, they were eating voraciously.

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At the mother's place of the parlor. Jodi was sitting chatting with the home mom, the children were playing in front of making a crowded atmosphere.

Manik Jodi's eyes were fixed to a photo album under the table.Hand Jodi took, slowly he opened.

"That's, old photos. The children of the home are now adults and have married. Some are successful, some are mediocre." The voice of the house when Jodi took the album.

"Oh, yes. Means including Laras huh, ma'am?" Jodi glanced at a glance. He then continued to look at the album.

Seriously Jodi observed one such image. Until finally he found a photo that he had seen.

The photo Jodi took, he was meticulous. He looked back and forth and he observed until Jodi felt sure, if the photo was in accordance with the photo he had.

Then he took a picture in his wallet. A photo of a girl about 5 years old. Ash-clad and ping, hair in pigtails two. Cabie cheeks, funny.

"Why, Son Jodi?" ask the house mom who just took a drink for Jodi.

Jodi turned to the housewife and returned to the picture in her hand. "Who is this, Mom?" search Jodi pointed at the child in the picture

"That's fine if it's not wrong. That's right, that's Laras. Why?" mom home curious. With the resemblance of the image.

Jodi's getting curious. "Related, Mom? he's Barrel." Frowning him.

The house took both pictures. "Yes, Nak Jodi was Baras when he was a kid. If not wrong just entered this home. After his uncle handed him over to this parlour."

"Who is Mom?" jodi asked, curious.

"His uncle, Rustam, handed Laras over to Mother. Said his parents had an accident. And indeed Laras was the story at that time, if his parents experienced misfortune. Mr. Rustam entrust Laras here, his promise to be sent money every month. Also in the wind. But in fact, only one or two months was sent the money. In the look was only once," said the mother of the home.

"Continue?" Jodi looked curiously at the home mom.

"If he is his uncle, why Laras is not treated alone. Just one Barrel. From that time until now, as I recall no one ever visited in the next month, it is true that a person named Rustam came looking for Laras. Oh yeah, there's never been another guy here. That's when Laras was an adult and worked at BANK if not wrong."

"Never again?" ask Jodi again.

"No, if not just one twice. It asked Laras for money, I thought. If it is clear, his family still exists. Why did Laras have to be placed in a home anyway? Good and responsible child."

Jodi fell silent, remembering an uncle named Rustam. "Oh ... So Rustam left Laras here? and promising to always send money," Jodi's eyes stared at the nursing home hoping for an answer.

"Yes, right here. Does Jodi know Rustam?" mom's home behind nanya.

Jodi's hand reached for a cup of coffee, then she slowly sipped. "Rustam is my uncle, he's the one who took away the child's parents' property. The boy's parents left behind a treasure that was good for the child's daily life. If until college anyway may not run out if if it is managed well, but unfortunately the treasure was exhausted by Rustam."

Ma'am stared flat at Jodi and wondered if Jodi knew Rustam's story. Then Jodi presents a photo of a man whom Jodi calls Rustam. The mother of the parlour nodded, because it was appropriate for that person as well.

"The family likes to ask Rustam. Where is the boy. He said he left it in the parlor. But always keep quiet if asked which home? he even says sometimes that the boy's dead."

"I've been looking for this kid for years. My father warned me to look until I met him. My father regretted that he could not take care of the boy, because Rustam had already taken him away. I got sick thinking about the kid. Now he must be happy to hear it."

"But, Son Jodi. I'm honestly still confused, so the point is. Jodi's son who's Laras?" look at the house that feels confused.

"My father .. the sister of the boy's father, Mom. And I have an older brother whose name is Rustam. The man who ran away Laras after his parents had an accident. So our point ... means sepu-puan."

"Yes, my goodness .. Are you brothers?" the face of the Sumringah home, her heart happy.the look in her eyes sparkled. Very happy, finally Laras found his family.

Jodi nodded. It turned out that the woman he admired even he was the appraiser, his own cousin. There is happiness and sadness. Be happy? the search is over, sad? turns out he's Barrel. The woman he missed.

"Laras must be happy if you know, you're Laras' cousin, I'm very happy to hear that. Moreover, Laras," said the mother of the home with a face that depicts happiness.

"My father, sick struk. So he could not meet immediately with Laras. But surely will soon meet." he muttered Jodi while closing the album book.

"Oh, may you get well soon, father, son Jodi? when will Nak Jodi meet Laras? Mom's coming, long time no goin' there. Not meeting with Laras."

"Fastly. My heart is calm, Mom. My search is over and it turns out he's the guy I meet a lot." Jodi's lips showed her a broken smile.

"Yes, sure, Nak Jodi must be happy. Finally met with my brother." Timpal bu parlour.

"Mom, do you know the origin of Laras met and married a Malik Ibrahim?" search Jodi.

The home mom shook her head. "No, I don't know, because Laras doesn't live here anymore, Son Jodi. Laras's been living alone."

"Oh, yes .. already. I go home first. Go back to the office. Oya, ma'am .. Don't tell me that I'm Laras' cousin. Let's just come to his house later." Pinta Jodi on mom's parlour.

"Yes, Son Jodi. I won't say it first. Until Nak Jodi himself delivers it." The house mom nodded.

"Thank you, Mom, I represent the family. Many thanks so much. I've been caring for and raising Laras until she's what she is today" said Jodi holding the hand of the home mom.

"That's the duty of mothers here to care for, care for and raise the children of this home. After all, Laras was much loved by people, and Laras was an independent person as well. I'm proud of Laras." Remember the home.

"Again thanks, Mom?" so Jodi hugged the nursing home as an expression of gratitude. Jodi as the Laras family. Because mommy really loves Laras.

"Together, Son Jodi. Thanks also for the kindness, Nak Jodi to this parlour. There's a lot of service you've given us all," replied the orphanage.

"Together, Mom. May the goodness of the Mother of God repay with all that is more."Jodi rubbed the back of the home.

The car kept going. Leaving the orphanage. That Jodi got something missing from decades of this. Jodi developed her smile, unexpectedly before. It will be revealed today as well.

Jodi cars divide the crowded streets, so fast the pace of the car. He is now in his office yard. Jodi walked into the room that was previously given a nod of respect from the security.

Entering a private room. Inside was a beautiful woman waiting. "You."

"Yes, where did you come from? I'm waiting here" said the woman.

"What's wrong? feeling no schedule meeting this afternoon or afternoon." Jodi asked as she sat in her great chair.

"Yes, I want to take dinner. No friends, would you, right?" tanya Dian pleaded.

"The way is not there, but want to go to Semarang. Home." Obviously Jodi.

"You, to Semarang?" dian stared back at Jodi.

"Would you stay there long?" staring sayu.

"Old .. don't know either, depending on the needs of the times." Added Jodi.

I don't know why there's such a weird taste. When I heard Jodi was leaving. It was afraid of losing, I don't know what other feelings Dian clearly felt depressed.

"Why daydream?" search Jodi.

"Ha, not really. When departure? I'm taking you."

"No need, don't bother. I can do it myself." Reject Jodi. "I haven't bought a ticket yet. Don't know tonight or tomorrow morning, where are you taking me?"

"Oh, yeah .. just dinner maybe." Dian's voice was lethargic.

"Maybe" said Jodi.

"Really?" dian Sumringah's Face.

"Yes, I'll accompany you tonight." Jodi looked serious.

"Thank you?" dian said, by reflex he kissed Jodi's cheek.

Jodi bengong received a kiss from Dian instantly.

"But, sorry. There's still work to be done, so please wait a minute." Jodi began to busy her hands with work.

"Okay, I want to take a walk outside. While waiting for your home hours," said Dian slightly flicked her lips forward.

"Whatever." Jodi is focused on her work. Not long came his secretary came, along with the exit of Dian left the place.

Dian. Around the office, to fill the time in waiting for Jodi's return. Dian stood up with a detached look around. He daydreams there, remember the words of Rahma who said. Hopefully behind the divorce there will be a silver lining.

"What silver lining? dizziness ah." Dian shakes.

Jodi came out of her room. His eyes looked for the whereabouts of Dian who he said was waiting for him.

"Hi .." said Dian from behind Jodi.

"Hi .. also." Looking towards Dian who stood with her bag.

"Road now?" dian asked as he approached and walked in unison.

"OK," said Jodi as she opened her suit. The two walked together, talking.

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At a Laras Mall and the family is choosing all the needs of her baby Laras later. Ms. Rahma moreover, she is very enthusiastic about choosing cute baby diapers.

"Ow ... Mama doesn't want to stop taking this baby, nice and funny." Murmuring mom Rahma with eyes continue to pay attention to all baby knickknacks.

"O Papa, funny-pleasing look." showed everything to the husband.

"Buy as necessary. Don't let it fall apart, don't wear it, baby." Reply Mr. Marwan whose hand is held by his wife.

"Resid, funny-funny dear. ih .. geregetnya .. especially if the baby is a woman. Oh, my God, his clothes are so cute." Connect mom Rahma.

Likewise Laras he was very enthusiastic and very excited to see the baby clothes that make the heart continue to melt. It wants it also wants, see the new ones want to take. There is no end.

The barrel of a henchman looking through baby equipment, not knowing there was someone lurking. The person who was suspicious and seized Irfan's surveillance. Before the man acts. Irfan has prevented. By approaching and giving a small warning.

From far away, Irfan was fighting with someone. Mr. Marwan did not dare to approach, but rather embraced two women he deserved to protect.

In the end, it's not just the talking they do. But there was also a jotos fight, until the man fled the ridge.

Irfan tidied up his tangled clothes. Due to a small problem just now. "Safe now."

"Why was that?" search mr. Marwan.

Others feel stubborn. Worrying. Wasp-wash. That way.

"He wants to harm the young lady. Just about wanting to encourage the young Miss, the luck alone can be overcome immediately." Irfan.

"Alhamdulillah .." murmured Laras. His heart became relieved.

"What's the motive?" search Mr. Marwan on Irfan.

"I don't know much, sir, and the only important job is to look after you. Don't let anything happen, that's all." Irfan.

"Kok our son became a lot of enemies yes Pah .." mom Rahma glanced at her husband. With anxiety.

"Come, Ma. Papa also does not understand," said Mr. Marwan while shaking his head.

All the groceries have been paid and just take him to the car. Irfan took her to the car with his eyes and heart always on guard for the safety of his employer.

Ms. Rahma held Laras' hand. "We'll eat here first, baby, Mama's hungry."

"Yes, we eat first. Susi's stuff save it to the car first. After that, we find food first, say the same Mas Irfan," said Laras.

"Ready, Him." Susi tote a large paper bag containing baby equipment.

Then Susi and Irfan regroup with Laras back. Then look for the restaurant that there is the Mall. After finding a restaurant and a comfortable seat. Everyone ordered the food they liked.

Irfan's sharp eye gaze, observing to one of the places, his person sometimes paid attention towards Laras ....

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