
Three months later,
Ansa and Jaro are preoccupied with their respective work affairs.
Jaro helps Awi's father work at school, while continuing his master's degree at the Intence campus. While Ansa helps Hardi's father's work in the planting and care of plants in the garden.
During that time, Ansa continued to introduce and teach Jaro about Islam. He uses soft language and is easily understood by Jaro.
Make their lives begin to be directed and become one goal: to seek forgiveness and reward from Allah SWT.
In the afternoon, Ansa brings home a bag of orange oranges to Daghiawi's house. He was very fond of eating the orange.
"This, Well, Mas, Ro. If you want, take it in the fridge."
He closed the fridge and sat in the dining room.
"You from yesterday ate a lot of oranges, Sa. Your stomach doesn't mule?" jaro asked as he rubbed his wife's head.
"Religious. It's really delicious, you know. Try this." anyway."
"Ansa .. tomorrow Deniz loh's wedding. We're all worried about you," said Dad.
"That's a wit, Sa. The color is still a bit yellow. I'll take the orange one!" jaro.
If there is Liana's mother or Roro's mother, maybe they will immediately understand Ansa's strange behavior. But here he lives with three men, who do not really understand about women.
Tomorrow, ten o'clock in the morning.
Currently taking place bridal event that is doing the tradition of the family of the woman. All family members and brides wear brown clothes.
At first Ansa and Jaro focus on paying attention, but a moment later Ansa leaves.
"Where are you going?" whispered Jaro.
"I'm going to go to my mom, Ro. Want some medicine."
"Still have a headache?" Jaro was getting anxious. "Maybe you're taking her work too seriously. Come on, I'll take you to mama, Sa."
Ansa nodded and complied. He grabbed Jaro by the arm and walked slowly out of the main hall.
In one of the rooms,
They meet Ms. Aisyah and tell her what happened to Ansa. Making both Bu Aisyah's netra widen.
"Oh yeah? Yes, Ansa rest here. Jaro back to the main room huh? It's Jaro's family who have a hobby here."
"Yes, Ma. I went back there." Jaro turned to Ansa. "You take a break, don't think about anything first?"
Ansa nodded, so that her husband would be calm.
At night, the,
Jaro looked at Ansa who was getting pale, making him even more anxious. "I'll get the doctor here, okay?"
"No, tomorrow."
"Honey. Your face is pale!" Jaro hugged her. "Is there anything that bothers you?"
Ansa shook her head and closed her eyes.
"Yes already. Just go to sleep," said Jaro.
Tomorrow, the day,
The two of them had finished their morning prayers. Ansa is touching Jaro. Then Jaro kissed both the cheeks of the kingpin, the forehead, and the lips of Ansa.
"Jaro! I have news. Either you'll be happy or ordinary."
"What?"
"Just a minute."
Jaro accepts it and sees the two objects. "This ... testpack?" tanyakanya.
"Yup! It turns out from yesterday, she said mama Ais anyway, if suddenly I like food wry, it could be that I am pregnant again. Keep mama buying me this, Ro."
"Eh, before taking wudu', I tried the test. Two lines appeared!"
"Can't you?" jaro asked with a frown.
Ansa who was smiling, instantly turned into a surprise. "What do you mean?"
Jaro nodded and hugged his wife. "Alhamdulillah, finally yes."
"Jaro is evil! I'm surprised!" Ansa patted his shoulder.
"Yes, I'm sorry."
Jaro looked at Ansa's face. "Once again, we go to papa's company? I entered college this afternoon!"
"Hu 'um. Let's just go to my house and tell mama Ais?"
"Ready, Mistress!"
The Techsophistic Farm,
Jaro and Ansa enter the company. They are waiting for the elevator door to open. Their hands are holding each other.
"Where is it, papa's reaction? How doyou think? Is it possible to look like dad?" ask Ansa.
"Yes, maybe," Jaro replied with a smile.
They both seem destined to make a great love story!
When they are together, all the obstacles and tests they can face. All the laughter and crying they had felt together.
Ansa is like a half-hearted God who unites with half-hearted soul mate, Jaro.
Understand, understand, and accept each other. Lower ego. If not, it will only hurt itself.
Support and remind each other, without judgment. It will make others respect you more as a good, wise and gentle figure.
If you judge then there will only be a reply to a sharp gaze, a swear, indifference, hatred. There's no hesitation, there's even scram.
Pyarrs!
One of the glass broke near the administration desk. Everyone who was there immediately headed for the place.
Jaro reflexively hugged Ansa who was beside him. But their view leads to a crowd of employees of this company.
"W-What's that, Ro?" Ansa's voice vibrates.
"Dearn. There's nothing. You wait here huh? I'm there to check."
Jaro steps forward, but his hand is held back by Ansa. "I'm coming," said Ansa.
"Stay behind me?"
They stepped up and opened the crowd. "What is this?!" Jaro's voice echoed loudly.
"This, Sir, Mom." One of the employees gave up a stone and a piece of paper.
"Is this the stone that broke the glass?"
"Yes, sir."
Jaro and Ansa read the paper.
^^^ I will take back your company. And Ansa will be mine. Wait for me yes.^^^
^^^Dutch,^^^
^^^Ranu.^^^
...***** SINK *****...