She's From Mama

Part 22's. The Disfigured One

"Sir Rafardhan is your husband?"

"Don't know?" Nodding the head of Difka makes Raynka fall resigned.

"Yes Deck. I'm sorry that you've heard all your conversations with Rafardhan sir. Oh yes Brother working side as his assistant papa and earlier papa asked Sister susulin Pak Rafardhan for a meeting because the phone is also not active. As Brother tap no answer and Brother entered the room without permission. Brother was horrified by the sound of screaming and immediately Brother Sister is very sure that it is you that Brother is horrified to the end. And, and that milk, that's the milk that you threw away" before you left Rafardhan's room, Difka carries one of the boxes of milk that he brews and delivers it to Raynka who contemplates in the park near the office.

Raynka's eyes were round in disbelief. Did ya? Why is it so perfect? It's also true why he always refuses when he hasn't tried. Look at it even though the smile was perfectly gazed at like a full moon but Raynka can also see the tired eyes of Rafardhan. Ck come on Raynka erase your guilt!

"Pursue Rafardhan Deck. Brother doesn't want her to misunderstand," lerai Difka felt the anxiety experienced in her silence.

"A-I'm sorry, Assalamu'alaikum," I don't know if there's any wind that Raynka doesn't protest against Difka's argument at all.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Deck," Raynka walked towards the office.

Difka held onto her rapidly beating chest. "Dec, this sick. But Big Brother promises however difficult it is, Big Brother will erase Big Brother's feelings. Brother will prove that the love of Brother to you is only limited to the love of a brother to his brother. All of you are kalasin for your sake, Dek. May you be happy. I hope he's the right choice. Lillahita'ala, God willing, sincere Brother," her monologue smiled blankly.

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Everything Rafardhan heard. Unbeknownst to Raynka Rafardhan follows him secretly. At least Rafardhan was grateful that finally the glass of milk that he had been waiting for entered also into Raynka's mouth, yes although not because of him. But it's fine. He loved Raynka so much, so Rafardhan trusted Raynka so much. Apparently the same, the son of his friend who was at the mall with Raynka. As close as Raynka and his friend's son Rafardhan are convinced Raynka will not contradict what is forbidden in Islam. It hurts, but yasudah.

Rafardhan parked his car in the front yard of the orphanage 'Setulus Cinta Bunda', yes the place he went.

"Assalamu'alaikum Ma'am. How's Mom doing?"

"Of Rafardhan!" The cheers of the little boys hugged Rafardhan. The house looked at haru. "Om, where are you going? Why is it playing new? We know" said one of the little girls.

"Yes, I'm sorry Honey yesterday-Yesterday Om work. But take it easy this time we play it will be long," just with this sentence alone can arouse their enthusiastic passion.

"Yey. Thank you, "the little boys hugged Rafardhan again. "Come on come with us there! We all have a surprise for Om earlier we were fulfilled when we accidentally heard the mother said Om wanted to play here," cried the children accused to the playground next to the building of the orphanage. Many of them pulled Rafardhan's hand.

"So soon, Om has a present for you, too, will you?"

"You!"

Rafardhan opened the trunk of his car. "Take it one by one, everything must be part," the little brothers scatter taking picture books, color pencils, crayons, markers, and toys specifically for boys and girls that Rafardhan brings.

"Everything's done, right? Did Hayo say the same about Rafardhannya?" Tegur bu panty.

"Thank you, Om" said 10 children aged 5 years, 7 children aged 8 years and 3 children aged 11 years. "Now Om must come with us," the 2 11-year-old drags Rafardhan by pulling Rafardhan's left-hand.

"Have dong first," Rafardhan advanced 2 steps closer to home mom, "beautiful sister want to come with Om?" Rafardhan was carrying the 6-month-old toddler from the care home's sling. The baby chuckles a little. "Is it okay, Mom?" Rafardhan's pleasantries lead to the home mom. The housewife smiled.

Rafardhan continued to walk with his hands led by the two little girls that was a surprise, so they agreed to close Rafardhan's eyes. It doesn't matter to Rafardhan.

Rafardhan bowed down on their feet. One of them opens the bandana as Rafardhan's blindfold.

"Subhanallah," one word said expressing admiration in the eyes of Rafardhan. His lips are smiling. "It's all you guys who make up?" They both nodded their heads.

"It's so beautiful. You guys are great kids. Thank you, yes" Rafardhan welcomed his admiration. The playground that they decorated so beautifully, like instantly transformed into a study room. When he entered he was shown a large door they were connected from wood, plus a decoration full of flowers that surrounded the door.

"How about we study here, will you?"

"You!" Answer them simultaneously.

"It's for Om," said one of the 5-year-old children giving Rafardhan a box that lined up flowers forming 💟.

"Hayo, what is this?" He asked seductively as he received the box from the boy.

"Open up dong Om! Let's open! Open it!" Support entirely. Slowly Rafardhan pulled open the box. The contents inside were visible in his eyes. He took one of the crowns like a king.

"Om that we made ourselves."

"Yes Om, we make it from round flowers that do not easily wither, wrapped with flower stems and leaves as a complement. Good, isn't it, Om?"

"I'm wearing it, Om."

Such are the cheerful voices of them. Rafardhan lowered his body, letting one of them put a crown made of natural materials on his head.

"Thank you, brothers. You guys are smart. Pray that you all will be successful and proud children" the cheers of 'Aamiin' from their mouths sounded crowded in Rafardhan's ears.

"Yey, Om is tamvan."

"But who will be the queen?"

"Yeah. No exclamation dong if only king."

That's their negotiation. No exclamation if only the king, while the crown of a pair already designed them, namely, the king and queen. Rafardhan smiled. Seeing their enthusiasm slightly erased the pain of his heart.

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"Where the hell is he going?" Monologue Raynka circled the empty Rafardhan room. Raynka walked up to the litter box to throw away the cup of Aqua he had drunk. His eyes were perfectly rounded staring at the litter box filled with milk packets.

"So Rafardhan's milk was gone. He didn't think it was easy to waste money. You fool," his scolding was upset. Raynka picked out one by one the milk from the garbage box, he sat him in a sofa.

Raynka'pun out of the room Rafardhan approached the desk of the secretary. "Where's Rafardhan sir?" Tanya Raynka flat.

New secretary Rafardhan is clearly upset with the woman in front of him. Not knowing either, in and out of his boss' room. After talking cynically. "So the boss came out and so far has not returned. I don't know where to go" said Giesha politely. Instead of thanking him, even the woman in front of him just left. Ck sucks so much.

"Raynka, Raynka, why the hell do nyariin him. It's none of your business either" his monologue walked by. The word heart is different from the mouth. As soon as he paused his steps reached into the cellphone stored behind the pocket of his skirt. A missed call came from Ms. Gisna (the home mom). "Mom Gisna nelfon? Oh yes, my voice is dead, it deserves no sound. Huh kangen is also the same orphanage, just there," Raynka again put his phone. Just a step walk toward the base ojek, the scale is stopped by the grip of someone's hand on his wrist. Raynka turned her head, "Chika," she said a little surprised.

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