
"I'm ready abi, umi" said Rosa, looking down.
Husein and Farhana looked at Rosa for a moment.
"Sure nothing is left?" abi said make sure.
"In shaa Allah is not bi." replied Rosa while shaking her head.
"All right, we're leaving now." Hussein stood up with his wife.
They boarded the car and headed to the airport. Along the way, they were all silent to each other, drifting away with their respective thoughts.
Rosa continued to watch the path she was on.
For a month he was in Riyadh, never once he used his time off to just walk around seeing the situation. He always spent his time taking care of Farhana. Soon, he will leave his duty. He took care of Farhana like his own mother.
They arrived at the King Khalid International airport. Hurry them down.
"Don't forget to tell us Ros when he arrives."
"Yes umi." replied Rosa with a smile and nodded.
"If you ever need another job, come here, or call us first" Abi and Rosa nodded again.
"Frequently the news to umi, let umi also see the development of Zaidan." for the umi times Rosa nodded, because it received excessive attention from both employers.
Just this time, he got treated like a human in general. Not the bullyan or maki caci that he had received. Her employer thought Rosa was like a child.
"Umi, hopefully soon in lifting his disease, given healing and health. One day Rosa wants to be able to meet again with umi and abi. So umi should be excited huh." said Rosa sincerely while holding Farhana's hand.
"In shaa Allah, Umi will always be excited to meet you again and your child. Aamiin yes rabbal alamiin, thank you for praying Ros." said Farhana then hugged Rosa tightly.
The two have no blood relation at all, the meeting of the two is also relatively short. It creates an incredible feeling between the two.
They broke into each other after hugging for a few minutes.
"Rosa said goodbye to go home umi, abi." said Rosa once again while bowing her body.
With a gontai step Rosa walked towards the garbarata. He turned his back before boarding the plane. Waving his hand with a smile towards his employer. Which was also countered by a wave of hands and a warm smile, although the smile was not visible on Farhana's face because it was covered in a veil.
Rosa took a deep breath, then turned back, and began to set her foot on the garbarata. The sign of her story as a maid in the Arab country is over.
Along the way home, Rosa sees the outside view from behind the window. Clumps of clouds that look soft like a sweet arum texture. The house looks very small like a miniature.
Everything feels beautiful in view and makes Rosa's heart happier. Because it was an experience that he could not forget for a lifetime. Understandably, because all this time he can only ride a motorcycle.
The long journey because it would take about 11 hours made him tired and began to close his eyes, and before long he was already sound asleep.
So deeply asleep, of course Rosa is not aware if at this time her head to lean on the shoulder of a man who is beside her.
The man certainly objected to having to support Rosa's head, but he also hesitated to wake Rosa who was sound asleep. Eventually he could just let it go and let it happen.
Until the plane hit the clouds that cause vibrations in the fuselage. So that makes Rosa fall on the lap of a man who is nearby, but he also never woke up.
'Geez, this man is actually sleeping or dead anyway? There was a moment of vibration as great as earlier did not wake up as well.' the man's mind while staring at the face of Rosa who did not wear a veil.
It turns out that his view does not stop on the face alone, but also on Rosa's breasts that look prominent even though they are covered in hijab. She stared fixedly at the wet Rosa hijab in that part.
'Why is her headscarf wet? What is his saliva, since earlier he will sleep.' his inner again.
Instead of his thoughts drifting too far, the man finally decided to sleep. Both are in their dreams.
In Rosa's dream, she is in a beautiful garden with Zaidan and a very handsome man. The man ran a little while holding Zaidan on his shoulder. The two laughed at each other. Even in his dream Zaidan called the man papa.
While in the dream of the man, he was in the room with a beautiful woman wearing lingerie. So that shows the curves of his charming body. Impatiently, he approached the woman and hugged her tightly.
"Please... Help me!"
The man spontaneously opened his eyes when he heard the sound of screams for help.
"Hhhh!" the man couldn't believe what he was doing.
"Please let me go" said Rosa, still in the arms of the man before her. The distance of the two faces was very close, the roar of their breath whispered to each other softly earthy.
"Please let me go." said Rosa once again.
Spontaneously the man released Rosa, thus making her fall back into the lap of the man. And made the long barrel belonging to the man back tense. Rosa felt strange, as she felt that tension near her ears.
'Oh, what's this? kok tense and seems hard.' Inner Rosa.
"Wow so romantic."
"Yes, maybe it's still a newlywed, so still shy."
And there are many more words from the passengers of the plane who have surrounded them, but they are not aware of it.
After a lot of whispering voices then they realized, and returned to sitting while tidying up. There was no sound between the two of them because they were just as awkward.
But their pushy little heart had to apologize for the unfortunate incident. Until finally...
"I'm sorry" said the two at the same time. They made both of them smile.
Rosa immediately threw her gaze out the window, while the man seemed to be scratching his head, realizing the silliness that had re-emerged.
There was no discussion between the two, until the plane finally landed at the airport.
Both of them were ready to go down. They immediately looked for a taxi, because it was equally no one to pick up.
And without realizing it, both of them stopped the same taxi. For the umpteenth time, they held a smile realizing the ridiculousness that existed.
"Please go first" said Rosa.
"Ngga, ladies first." said the man.
Not wasting a chance, Rosa went straight into the taxi and thanked the handsome man.