The Crown that Be snatched

The arrival of Mr RT

"Mother, mother can't dong dong same father. Poor for dad. Mother just can not be angry with the father again," said Anna defended her father.

Rama smiled.

"Aren't you going to take me Safia's rice?" Rama raised his eyebrows to tease Safia who had always seemed upset.

"You have your own hands. Why don't you take it yourself. After all, I'm not your wife. Why should I serve you all."

"Now, she's not my wife. But tomorrow I don't know Safia. Who knows, we're a match and tomorrow we can get married. Well, count you exercises that serve me. So if you're already my wife, you're good at serving me."

"Bun, come on, dong Bun. Ambilin daddy rice. Poor you father. He came all the way here, wanted to have breakfast with us. Why are you cuekin."

"Yes, I took it. Here, where's your plate." If Anna had asked for it, Safia would not have been able to refuse it.

Rama thrust his plate in front of Safia.

Without taking a long time, Safia poured rice on the plate. After that he took a side dish for Rama.

"Thank you Safia."

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm also dong Bun..." Anna had already thrust her plate in front of her mother.

"Yes." Yeah."

Safia then mengedokan rice and took the side dish for her son. Finished it all, the three of them ate together at the dining table.

After finishing her meal, Anna looked at Safia and Rama alternately.

"Mother, father, I want to go to school on a bicycle, just like that" Anna said suddenly.

"You don't want to be with Dad? I'm going to the office too."

"No need for dad. I want to ride a bike. I have been in a car for a few days. I want to ride a bike."

"Well, if that's it. You want to leave now?"

"Yes dad."

After saying goodbye to Rama and Safia, Anna then stepped away from her home.

After Anna left, Rama looked at Safia.

"Safia..."

"Yes." Yeah."

"You can't guarantee your eyes."

"For what?"

"I have a little surprise for you."

"What little surprise?"

"Yes is. If I tell you now, it's not a surprise anymore dong's name."

"All right."

Safia then closed her eyes. Rama approached Safia. With a flash, a pendant was already attached to Safia's neck. Rama had put a locket on Safia's neck.

"Now you can open your eyes" whispered Rama

Safia opened her eyes. He was shocked when he saw a pendant already coiled around his neck.

Rama sat back in his chair. While Safia since then is still staring in admiration pendant given by Rama.

"Mas, is this for me?" safia asked as she held the locket.

"Yes. Who else for."

"But, this must be expensive. Why should you give me this locket. What's for?"

"Safia, put it on. You're beautiful wearing that locket."

"But Mas. I don't want to accept it. I think this is too much. I don't deserve Mas, wear it" Safia said.

Safia will take off the locket. But Rama immediately prevented it.

"Don't let go of Safia. Wear aja. I'm willing to give it to you."

"Don't let go of Safia. I beg!"

Safia looked at Rama.

"You sure? want to give this locket to me?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Moments later, a knock on the door was heard from outside Safia's house.

Tok tok...

"It looks like there's a guest. Just a minute, Mas. I open the front door first."

"Yes Safia."

Safia got up from her seat. After that he went to the living room to open the door.

Safia was surprised to see Mr. Burhan and Ustadz Zaki already in front of her house.

"Eh, Mr. RT, Mr. Ustadz. What's up, sir?" ask Safia.

Mr. Burhan and Ustadz Zaki stared at each other.

"We are here, actually want to talk important with Mbak Safia" said Mr. Burhan.

"What's important talk about RT?"

"Can we go inside?" ask Mr. Burhan.

"Oh yes. Please!"

After Safia invited them in, Ustadz Zaki and Pak Burhan entered Safia's house.

"Please sit Mr. RT, Mr. Ustadz!" safia.

Mr. Burhan and ustadz Zaki then sat down. Moments later, Rama approached Safia in the living room.

"Who is Safia?" asked Mr. Burhan pointing towards Rama.

Safia silence. He was confused as to what to answer. Safia also does not know what the arrival of Mr. Ustadz and Mr. RT meant.

Rama stepped up and sat down on the side of Safia. He then introduced himself to Mr. Burhan and ustadz Zaki.

"I'm Rama. His close friend Safia" said Rama introduced himself.

"You're a guy who comes here a lot, right?" ask Mr. Burhan.

Rama nodded. "Yes sir."

"It just so happens. We also want to talk to you" said Ustadz Zaki, looking serious.

Safia and Rama looked at each other.

"Before I as the head of RT here, would like to apologize to you. It's about the people here. They have talked about you a lot" said Mr. Burhan staring at Rama and Safia alternately.

"Why with the people here?" rama asked confusedly.

"Actually you two are, it has become the lips of residents in the complex here. Everyone's been asking me about your relationship." Mr. Burhan began to clarify the intent of his arrival.

"What is RT's relationship?" tanya Safia who still does not understand the meaning of Mr. RT.

"Sorry before, Safia. I want to clear up this problem. It would be nice for you to formalize your relationship. This is all to avoid the slander of the community" said Ustadz Zaki.

Safia and Rama were shocked when they heard Zaki's words.

"And not good, a woman put a man who is not her mahram into the house let alone to stay overnight. And I heard from the people, he said you often stay here. Really so?" ask Zaki Ustadz to Rama.

Ustadz Zaki was already staring fixedly at Rama, wanting to know what Rama's answer was. Because all this time, Ustadz Zaki and Pak RT have been urged by residents to ask Safia about who is the man who often lives in Safia's house.

"Yes. I have been here a lot and have stayed here a few times. But we're not doing anything" Rama explained.

"Yes. And we never had anything to do with Mr. Ustadz, either" Safia tried to explain to ustadz Zaki.

"But still Safia. The name of the people will not believe. All they knew was you had a relationship. And now Safia's home is close to the mosque. So please, Mr. Safia can have more respect for our environment" said Mr. Burhan.

" Please, Safia and Mas Rama can keep their distance. Don't, there's another show and a night home. Play may, but may not be until night, if it must stay, please report first to the local RT. So that there will be no more misunderstandings" continued Mr. Burhan