
Ara pov's
My phone rang. I saw a call coming from the person I had been very nervous about but his presence was too late. Yeah, Darrel was the one who called me
“ Assalamualaikum “
“ Waalaikumussalam.. Ra ... Where are you ? So when can I go to Ra's house ? I want to tell all of you. Wanted to ask your parents. Plisss love me time ra to clear all her “ said Darrel
“ Rel... I .. I have indeed from the past greatly honed you. Even I waited for you months or even more than a year. Don't be for certainty, just just news you never had time to give me news? So now why do you come again with pride will ask me to my parents. I have a feeling the rails are not clothes that when you need you can take from the closet. I am not a figura that is only displayed,” replied me with tears that had flowed down my cheek
“ Sorry ra .. only sorry can I say. A thousand pardons to you the woman who always patiently waits for me. I want to fix all the ra. I admit I was wrong “ replied Darrel
“ You came at an inappropriate time. If only you always love me news for sure now we are the same “ I replied in a high tone
“ If now I come why is it ? There is no late word for love Ra” replied darr
“ Yes I have a reason why I can not be the same you rail.. I beg you time until I am ready to clear everything to you.”
I heard my phone ring again…
“ Hello.. ya maa “ turned out that call from my mom
“ Ara .. Have you come back here to the village. You live by Razqa. You do the same thing as him what you defend. How will your future be with her? “ said my mom across there
“ Astaghfirullah ma. mama what the hell. Do you know if I am pregnant again? Ara's son needs Razqa ma. Mama why can't she accept razqa? Razqa is very good with Ara ma. All needs are met even he loves all who want” answered me
“ Geez Ara, with an employee salary of only 5 million a month you say can meet all your needs? Think of your child ara. Razqa won't be able to meet that” said my mom
“ It is quite ma... mama is old but why do you think like that. Bg razqa is good ma responsible. Ara believes we can live our household well. Mama's job is only to pray for us so that we get along safely and happily “ I replied
“ It's up to you. Stubborn basis” tut tut tut tut
Hadeh mama never changed. God open the door of your servant's heart