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Sapphira's Difficulty.

Raka narrowed her eyes as she looked at the shabby-looking Sapphira.

"Please, please give me some time to talk. Just a moment, sir," Safira said to Raka.

Raka thought for a moment and a few minutes later. "Take him off, give him time to express his wish!" raka's orders to the security.

"Good, master!" The security follows Raka's orders and releases Safira.

"Say! What do you want?" ask Raka to the point.

"I'm sorry, for messing up. I came here to see Syakila," Safira said, bowing her head. "I know Syakila must be in this area, she must have followed Aira because she loves Aira so much" he said.

"Would you like to meet Syakila?" ask Raka again.

"I want to ask her help to pay for our mother's treatment, who is currently in a mental hospital" Safira explained.

But Raka doesn't believe it. "Can your words be trusted?" raka asked like interrogating a prisoner.

"Can, sir! I'm not lying, really," Safira said with certainty. " I want to borrow this office phone for a moment, that's also if you allow," continued Safira.

"Give him borrow our office phone!" raka orders the office receptionist "Remember, it's only five minutes!" connect Raka and nodded by Safira.

Not wasting time, Safira immediately called the mental hospital. His number is already he is disabled and he keeps it in the pocket of shabby jeans that he wears.

Exactly five minutes into the conversation, Safira turned off the phone.

Raka who heard the conversation, became a little pity.

"Thank you, sir," Safira said, bowing her body.

"Hmm, now you're coming with me!" Raka's orders.

Safira just nodded, and followed Raka's footsteps.

Raka immediately gets parked and enters her car. After he got into the steering wheel, Safira did not move from where he was standing, which was next to Raka's car.

"Hurry, in! Otherwise, I'll stay you here!" snapped Raka.

"really? I can go in and sit in the car, sir?" tanya Safira couldn't believe it.

He was scared, very scared. Because their first meeting was not good, even then Raka did not allow Safira and her mother to touch the black luxury car.

"Yes! Quickly enter, my wife must have been waiting at home," said Raka.

Safira quickly entered the back seat of the car.

"Ckk, so driver now!" Raka's guman however was still heard in Safira's ears.

"If you are not comfortable, I can take a motorcycle taxi" Safira said.

However, Sapphira is still human and every human being has a chance to change. Sometimes people forget, forget the good ways of life. When they are in trouble, there they will remember all the mistakes they have made in the past.

For the readers, enough! Don't judge Sapphira excessively because we are not judge😂, everyone has a past. Just like Autor, Autor also has a bad past and may never be forgotten.

"Not come down, stay there! I will take you to meet Aira and Syakila," said Raka "But remember! Don't even cross a hint of cunning in your brain!" keep Raka.

Degg, the words spoken from Raka's mouth really touched Sapphira's heart. What evil and cunning has he been in the past?

"Master, just calm down! I will not do anything else, my intention here is just to ask my sister for help," Safira said while squeezing her fingers.

If only he could turn small as small, want his taste he hid from Raka, a man who was very scary to him.

Raka immediately drove his car across the highway that was not too crowded and jammed.

While on the way, Raka turned on something in her car, after which she heard talking to someone.

"Yes, here I take home. Ho'oh, but be careful not to get anu, kasian Syakila," said Raka.

Safira just watched. And shortly afterwards, Raka's car stopped in front of the mansion.

"Down!" raka's orders to Safira.

Safira quickly got down, and hurriedly followed Raka's steps.

"Darling, are you home?" Aira was pampered on her husband's shoulder.

"No, this morning mang Jajang anter auhan asem bolts me, continue mama nitipin jamu rice fastur," said Aira with a happy smile.

All that could not be separated from the view of Safira, he smiled little to see the happiness of the couple.

"Hhh, wait a minute!" Aira turned around at the woman behind them.

Aira's eyes melolot, she immediately hid behind her husband's burly body.

"Honey, I have Fira!" point to Aira who is hiding behind her husband's back.

"I'm sorry, Aira. I know, you must be very afraid," said Safira. "I'm here, just to see Syakila" he continued.

Hearing Sapphira's words, Aira slowly poked her head from behind her husband's back.

In his face was a tangled and tired Safira, in his heart wondering "Why is Brother Fira like this?" ask him to himself in the heart.

"Darling, get him in!" raka orders "Make him clean himself, then feed him," continued Raka.

"Remember! Don't fuck! This house is filled with security," said Raka.

"You take care of him, don't be afraid! He will not mess around," Raka told his wife, he kissed his wife's forehead. And get into the house first.

Now leave Aira and Sapphira outside the house.

"Let's go in, Brother Fira," asked Aira "I'm sure, in a moment, Syakila will definitely come here," he continued.

Safira followed Aira's steps into the mansion.

"Well, this is the guest room. Brother Fira can take a shower and rest here, I will find clothes for brother Fira," said Aira while opening the door of the room on the lower floor.

"Thank you, Aira. You are indeed kind," Safira said filled with regret.

Aira simply responded to Sapphira's thanks with a smile.

After that, she came out and followed her husband upstairs.

When she got upstairs, her husband was about to take a shower.

"Darling,!" call Aira.

"Hmm, why?" Raka looked at Aira.

"When can you meet Brother Fira?" ask Aira.

"So he went to the office, and made a fuss. He said he wanted to meet Syakila." lead Raka "And after hearing his explanation, I became kasian so I invited him here," explained Raka "You don't mind right?" ask Raka.

"No, I don't mind! But I'm worried about Syakila, she's stubborn" Aira said. "If Syakila doesn't want to help sister Fira, what should we do?" ask Aira who asked her husband's opinion.

"I go with how you go, whatever your decision, I'll go with you" Raka said. "I took a shower first, mother," Raka kissed his wife's cheek, after which she went into the bathroom.

Aira returned to the ground floor with a change of clothes for Sapphira.

He sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for Sapphira to finish cleaning herself.

Five minutes Aita waited, finally Safira came out of the bathroom.

"This is a change of clothes for Fira," Aira said as she placed the change of clothes on the bed.

Safira. "After changing clothes, brother Fira can rest, Aira wants to cook daft," continued Aira.

"I'm helping you, yeah!" Safira follows Aira's steps towards the kitchen.

It didn't feel like the afternoon had turned dark. Now Raka, Aira and Safira are having dinner.

Safira ate very greedily, to the point of making Raka flabbergasted.

Hungry, Sapphira is hungry. Since this morning he had not eaten rice, when he left for Jakarta, he only ate two packs of bread and also drank a bottle of cold tea.

When the contents of his plate were almost exhausted, suddenly the sound of someone stopping his eating.

"You,,! Why are you here?!" shouted someone who had just entered the house.