
Rika was already in her own room. He was upset to see Dara and Cairo who turned out to be so close.
Rika's fist punched her own mattress.
"Surely you know him? Wear all the covers? Intentionally? Let me see and make me jealous? Don't you know Dara!! I like that guy!! Why do you even approach first. You itchy woman!!" rika shouted in annoyance.
It turns out that Rika and Dara's friendship can also be damaged just because of men's affairs. This was what Dara was worried about from the beginning. Dara advised Cairo not to ignore Rika and Rika's feelings towards Cairo.
Dara as a friend of Cairo has also been warned to keep their friendship well.
Skip ...
Dara sat down to relax on the sofa in the living room while holding Shifa and breastfeeding the baby girl until full and could burp loudly as proof that the baby was full.
Today Cairo is having a practice exam at a hospital and is going home the night. Cairo always tells Dara. Once in a while Cairo will stay at Dara's apartment to accompany Dara and help Dara take care of Shifa.
Both are so very simple and compact.
Dara had also not opened her stall for a long time. The plan is to start opening the stall again. But ... Dara got word from Cairo, that her kiosk was used by someone else with the same menu but a different taste.
Dara was shocked, but Dara did not want to think badly of Rika. It should still belong to Dara. Seaa temlat it for two years. While Dara has only sold six months there. That was the sign that there were still eighteen months left he could sell at the stall.
Since Dara was in the hospital until Dara was in the apartment there was not a day Rika who came to visit Dara or baby Dara.
"Dear shifa ... Later tonight we go for a walk? Mama wants to find a new place to sell," said Dara with her baby.
That's a Mother. His imagination was so perfect running in his brain. The baby will always be spoken to in order to get to know his mother's voice and hear good words and good advice from his mother's lips. Not only that, every word that is said from the lips of the Mother is a sincere prayer that is always given to her child.
Tok ... tok ...
"Rica? Come on in," said Dara, Rika entered.
"How are you doing Dara? Sorry I just played. It hasn't been to the stall for a long time either. Yesterday to go there why has someone else been?" tanya Rika says stale.
"Eitherway. Maybe not yet the time. I'm in Shifa right now. I feel at home just to take care of Shifa," said Dara slowly.
"Gee ... Shifa? Beautiful name like his face is very similar to his mother," said Rika praised while rubbing slowly Shifa's cheeks.
Sometimes Rika's head wobbles like seeing something.
"Definitely Cairo?" guess Dara to Rika.
"Ekhemc ... No," replied Rika embarrassed and nervous.
Turns out the mission was already smelled by Dara.
"Do you like Cairo? Me and Kaoro are just friends. We've been friends since first grade High School. So it's like sister. You don't try to take Cairo for a walk and you express your feelings? Or are you keeping your snegan busy, Rika? Let it be as if you really need the figure of Cairo" said Dara slowly.
"You sure Ra? Not interested in Cairo? He's tamlan, dashing, smart and kind" Rika said slowly.
"Related. My heart is the same as Cairo who can be friends and friends. No more than that" said Dara firmly.
Dara should be able to be reasonable. Dara is only a woman who has been stained and even has a heart jewel that must be guarded until the gods later.
"Thank you Dara. Ii'm sorry. I've misjudged you," said Rika slowly unwittingly opening her own disgrace that had been badly mistaken for Dara.
Dara hugs Rika and is smitten. He knew Rika had a wicked plan after this.