
One month passed, Rara was currently in the office of Arga.
"Honey, this is the design of children's clothing that we have planned. How, do you like it?" Ask Rara.
Arga pays attention to every image Rara makes. "I like it baby, I like it." Answer Arga. "You're an expert at designing clothes." Arga.
"Oh yes, one more." Rara.
"What is that, baby?" Ask Arga.
"We're sitting on the couch yuk." Take Rara.
"Yuk." Arga immediately got up from his big chair and sat on the sofa with Rara.
Rara gave a rectangular box made of thick paper to Arga.
"What's this?" Ask Arga.
"Gift to you." Answer Rara.
"What's it say?" Ask Arga again.
"You open it." Answer Rara.
Arga opened the small rectangular box slowly. How surprised Arga saw the contents in the rectangular box, until his eyes glazed and tears piled up in his eyes.
"Dear, this?" Arga could not continue his words.
"Ugh ugh." Rara nodded with a smile.
Arga hugged Rara tightly. "Thank you, this is the most special gift for me." Said Arga who could no longer hold back her tears. Released Rara from his embrace and back he saw the tespack he held to make sure that his vision was not wrong, and right vision was not wrong, the two red lines were clearly visible in the tespack he was holding at the moment.
"When do you check this, baby?" Ask Arga.
"So early in the morning." Rara smiled widely.
"Later after lunch, we'll go to the gynecologist to check." Take Arga.
"Yes dear." Answer Rara.
Arga again hugged Rara tightly while kissing the top of her head. "I'm so happy, thank you dear." Arga and Rara nodded.
As planned, at lunchtime Arga and Rara will go to the gynecologist for an examination. Arriving at the hospital, they were waiting in line and waiting their turn because they did not make an appointment to meet before. After Rara's turn was called, the two of them entered the room of torture.
"Good day, Miss Rara." Greet Doctor Helena.
"Her Doctor, I want to check my pregnancy. I had a test this morning with a tespack and it was positive." Rara.
"Please lie down, ma'am." Pinta Doctor Helena. "When was my last period?" Ask Doctor Helena while applying the gel to Rara's stomach.
"Date 2 months ago." Answer Rara.
"Okay, it's over." Doctor Helena then sat back in her chair.
"How's doc? Tanya Rara who is now sitting in the consulting chair with Arga.
"Congratulations, Ms. Rara is pregnant and is now seven weeks pregnant and healthy." Said Doctor Helena. "For the age of the womb Bu Rara is currently still very vulnerable, so I ask Bu Rara not to be too tired and do not stress because it can have a bad effect on the fetus." Said Doctor Helena. "And one more, please reduce the portion to have sex. Bole hooked up but don't let Miss Rara get too tired." Doctor Helena's Message.
"Good doctor." Answer Arga.
"Is there a complaint like nausea or something else?" Ask Dr. Helena.
"There's no Doc at the moment." Answer Rara.
"Well, this is my prescription for vitamins for pregnant women only, but if it later feels nauseous, Miss Rara can come back." Said Doctor Helena while prescribing the vitamins she just wrote. "Busy this recipe at the pharmacy ya." Said Doctor Helena.
"Okay Doctor, thank you." Arga. "I'm sorry Doc." Pamit Arga's.
After redeeming the prescription given by the doctor, they both got out of the hospital to the car park and got into the car. Arga drove his car in a relaxed manner.
"Honey, we'll have lunch first." Take Arga.
"Yes dear." Answer Rara.
"Where do you want lunch?" Ask Arga.
"As much as you are, baby, I have lunch where I am okay." Answer Rara.
"You don't want to eat something like that?" Ask Arga.
"Not for now, dear." Answer Rara.
"Well, we ate at a restaurant near the office." Take Arga and Rara nodded.
Arga continued to drive his car until he reached a restaurant near their office. After ordering food for lunch, they chatted while waiting for their order to arrive.
"Darling, I'm so happy today." Said Arga while holding Rara's hand.
"I love you too." Sahut Rara's.
"Belom dear." Answer Rara.
"We tell you now." Arga's Proposal.
"You told Mama Hasna I told Mama Vira yes." Pinta Rara's.
"Yes." Yeah." Arga agrees.
They both took their cell phones and sent messages to their mother. After they sent a message, before long their phones were both ringing.
"From Mama's." Rara.
"Yes the same." Arga.
They both took phone calls. After talking on the phone with their mother, the two laughed together.
"Say, this afternoon, Mama and Papa are coming to our house." Arga.
"Well the same, Papa, Mama and Rangga also want to come to the house this afternoon." Rara.
"For us to move home, so they can stay." Arga.
"Ugh ugh." Rara nodded.
"Looks like we should start looking for a housekeeper, baby." Arga.
"Dear, the house is too big for us to clean both." Rara.
"Yes, let me find some of her domestic assistants." Arga and Rara nodded.
The food they ordered arrived and they immediately ate it. After eating, they returned to the office to continue their work.
"We go to my office first yuk." Take Arga.
"Yuk." Rara wants.
The two of them walked into Arga's office and sat down on the sofa.
"Darling, from now on you don't get too tired yeah, if you're tired of drawing, you can rest in the room in my office." Arga said at length.
"Dear, you calm down, my work is not tired." Rara.
"For your new design, let Sofie take care of the production problem. You don't have to step in." Arga Message.
"Let's love." Rara.
"I called Efan and Sofie here huh." Arga.
"Ugh ugh." Rara nodded.
Arga goes straight to his desk and calls Efan and Sofie. After calling, Arga sat back on the couch. Soon, Efan and Sofie come to Arga's room.
Tok to tok.
Chequek.
"Come in Sof, Fan." Pinta Arga and Efan and Sofie enter Arga's room.
"Sorry boss, what's calling me?" Ask Efan.
"Yes sir, why call me?" Ask Sofie.
"Sofie, this is a new design from Rara and I hope you will immediately do the production process." Said Arga to Sofie while giving the design paper. "And Efan, make an estimate of the cost immediately." Arga said to Efan.
"Every Boss." Answer Efan.
"But sir, is this a kid's outfit?" Sofie asked after seeing the design that Arga had given her.
"Yes, and we'll love the Ra One brand." Answer Arga. "For the label it is currently available in the production plant." Arga.
"Okay sir, I'll process it immediately." Sofie.
"Oh yes, I also want to tell you the good news." Arga.
"What is Boss?" Ask Efan.
"In a moment you two will have a nephew, because Rara is pregnant and her gestational age is seven weeks." Arga.
"Are you serious, boss?" Efan and Arga asked.
"Really Ra?" Ask Sofie.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Rara.
"Ah happy, congratulations Ra." Sofie.