Rangga and Rara (Love Ex-Kid)

49. Veiled woman

...Happy Reading's....

Does anyone miss Azzahra Radya Almira? Beautiful woman with shady eyes, precious wife and favorite woman Rafa Ravendro Artawijaya.

New York, America.

At the AZFA Company branch office, more precisely in the workspace. Two people looked seriously talking. Boss and secretary, who until now always together inseparable, namely Rafa and Vishnu.

"Sir, young Miss Rara has reached Sidney. Mr. Sean Gefarin took him to his private residence" Vishnu said.

"And right now the young Miss is taking a break. Azhar just told me that!" the word Vishnu again still gives a report of Rara's last activity.

Rafa was about to speak, but it was off as soon as he heard the door knock. Both immediately looked. A few moments later the door opened, then entered the graceful veiled woman with the whole body covered by Muslim clothes. All it looks like are its two beautiful eyes. "Assalamualaikum.." soft speech sounded.

With a quick movement Vishnu rushed towards the door and opened the door wider. Rafa immediately got up from his seat as soon as he knew who had entered.

"Darling....!" a title that never goes away even in a long time swallowed by their marriage. She did not expect Ara to be in Australia.

He immediately welcomed his wife, Azzahra Radya Almira...Ara. The woman he loved so much, loved, cared for with her soul and body, more than herself.

Ara shook her husband's hand, which Rafa responded with a gentle kiss on the forehead.

"I'm sorry, ma'am!" pamit Vishnu.

Rafa gestured with a nod.

Vishnu comes out soon. Waking up outside with some of his men.

"Is my arrival disturbing?" tanya Ara had seen their serious faces when they entered earlier. He felt that both of them were talking about something important.

Rafa had not replied, just smiling. He took his wife to sit on the sofa. A moment of staring at the beautiful eyes of his wife who was shady calmed down. Then slowly he opened the niqob that covered Ara's face. He took off Ara's veil only when they were both, in the room, also at home, but when there was no man. Except for the man who is their son and grandchild.

The face behind the veil is visible. Beautiful charming even though it has been eaten at dusk. Ara who is no longer young at the age of 54 years. And Rafa's 64. Both of them were still beautiful and handsome despite some wrinkles on the face but did not detract from their charm.

Rafa again landed a soft kiss on his wife's forehead.

"When you come, you will never interfere with what I do, baby" Rafa said.

And Ara already knows for sure that's the answer that will be obtained, since long ago until now. His arrival will never interfere, instead pleasing Rafa.

"But I saw that Vishnu's brother and secretary seemed to be talking about important things" as well as Rafa, the name of the sister continued to be attached to Ara's lips for her husband, even though they had grandchildren.

Rafa returned to smiling."It's nothing!" said.

"When did you come to Australia?" because how long ago Ara was in Indonesia"Why did not come to give news? I can pick you up, baby."

"Indonesia Australia is very far away. Brother is busy, I don't want to bother and make you bother picking me up." replied Ara."Anyway, I want to surprise my arrival." continued Ara back.

Rafa smiled." And the surprise worked. Because I was surprised to see you come in earlier."

Ara smiled.

"Now tell me what brought you here. Did you miss me?" goda Rafa's. Although he knew of Ara's arrival because of the others. Although it is old, the sweet temptation will never go away.

A red tinge, drawn on the face of an Azzahra got the temptation.

"Of course I miss my husband" she replied embarrassedly.

"Come.....!" Rafa opened up to his two arms wide, giving way for his wife to enter. Ara immediately threw half of her body into her husband's arms. The two hugged each other warmly. Along with a gentle kiss on Ara's head, and a gentle kiss on Rafa's chest. The two take a sip of body warmth, love and affection through hugs to channel longing, because two weeks are not together.

"Sister....!" call Ara a moment later.

"Hmmm.....!" the answer came out from Rafa's mouth which still continued to absorb the fragrance of his wife's face and head.

"Can I ask you a question?"

Even though Rafa already knew what he wanted to ask. But he knew his wife would ask permission first, out of respect for her.

Ara looked up, Rafa lowered his back. The two beads of eyes were staring at each other. Rafa landed a soft kiss on his wife's lips, as the chewy object touched his lips as he lowered his head.

"I'm sorry to ask you this. I shouldn't have asked you this question again, because Big Brother has convinced us repeatedly. But as a mother, I couldn't bear to see the sadness, the anxiety, the fear on my daughter's face. I'm a mother too, I can feel the pain, the suffering my daughter is feeling!" said Ara.

Khanza cried last night on the phone. Ask him to ask where Rara really is. Khanza was too afraid to ask, as Rafa had already said Rara was fine. But Khanza remained unsettled before finding out what exactly Rara was looking for until she ran away from home. He couldn't believe it when Rafa said he was looking for happiness. Khanza was confused and did not understand. That's why he asked Ara for help to ask Rafa. Because Khanza knew, her papa could never resist whatever Ara wanted.

Rafa listened, even though he already knew the meaning of the question.

"Sir...is my grandson really okay in America?"

"Very good. He was even enjoying his life happily."

"Why did he run away? Is it true because of love? Sister knows for herself Rara has never been close to a man, courting, let alone falling in love."

"But what if it's true? Our grandchildren love a man and are in love. And so he ran away because he wanted to find the love and happiness of his life."

May hears it."Does your sister know who she loves? does that guy love Rara too?"

"of course! Both of them love each other just yet to acknowledge each other's feelings. Both are in pain and suffering. Before I did not support their love, but my heart was broken to see the suffering, love and happiness on my grandson's face. Rara loves that guy."

"Who is that guy then? Does your sister know him?"

"It's not just me, but we all know him very well. It's just that he and Rara don't know each other at all. Destiny brought them together. Love and love will unite the two. We will soon have a son-in-law of our first grandchild!" rafa said with a big smile.

Ara nodded, increasingly not understanding her husband's words. She immediately raised her head and looked at her husband's bead eyes.

Rafa held gently his wife's face. I saw the confusion on that face.

"Can you tell me who that guy is? I beg you." Pinta Ara Rafa spoke clearly.

Rafa smiled. Likes to see the serious face of this curiosity. And he will not be able to refuse the wishes and requests of this beloved woman.

"Alkas Dionel Insect!"

Ara's forehead shriveled, seemingly thinking. Then his face changed after remembering something.

"I mean Rangga's brother Cindy's son and Mr Dion?"

Rafa nodded. And Ara was dumbfounded.

"But how is it possible? Their ages were far apart, both of them were like father and son."

"That's what you call a soul mate. Doesn't see status or age."

"Where do you know they're fighting?"

"You forgot when Rara was in Khanza's womb? Rangga said he would wait for her to be born, grow up, continue to be married as a substitute for Khanza who could not have."

"But that's just their joke."

"But what if God wills something else? Just like Cio and Khanza used to be, Allah has betrothed when Khanza is still in your womb. Until they finally met in their own way?!"

Ara was shocked to hear her husband's explanation which was true.

"Rangga does not know that May is Rara's daughter of Khanza and Cio. Only Rara knows that Rangga is the son of Alkas. I'm asking for this secret from Khanza and Cio! Because I don't want any misunderstandings and problems. You know, Cio didn't like Rangga until now" said Cio.

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