The Sacrifice of Love 1

Chapter 61

It was a clear morning, after the early morning the rain hit the earth. Give coolness in the morning. The air is so fresh where the dew drips so shrewdly. As a result of the rainwater that pulled over in the trees.

This morning Rara accompanied by the mama did a morning walk around the Wijaya family housing complex. Long time ago Laras did not meet his favorite daughter.

"Where is your condition Ra?"ask Laras.

"Good Mah. The baby is healthy too" Rara replied.

"How does your brother go?"ask Laras.

"Sir Isyan means that?"ask Rara.

"That's.that looks like Aryan" Laras said.

"Oohh.." said Rara and kept quiet.

Rara is confused as to what to answer. Rara did not dare to tell me everything. According to Rara, only Isyan has the right to tell stories first. After feeling tired of walking, the two of them returned to the Wiijaya family home.

There are already several pick-up cars parked in front of the house. They took down chairs, tables and some tools to prepare catering as well as some appendages for decoration. Baras looked surprised and gawked at all of this.

"You don't have to be surprised. Mamah knew that it was his business with the Wijaya family would not be giggling" said Rara chuckled.

"This is all Ratih and Sinta take care of?"ask Laras.

"Yes is Mah. Who else? It can't be Isyan. I think mamah should get used to seeing the kementeran this family" said Rara chuckled.

"Yes you really are. I'm going in" said Laras entering the house.

Once inside the house they immediately joined for breakfast together. This morning it was so warm with a sense of togetherness.

"Next you two don't have to go to the office. You see, boutique people bring clothes here. We have the last fitting before tomorrow's dipake" said Ratih staring at Isyan and Dion at the same time.

"Who would go to the office. I would also like to look at my wife" Dion said.

Rara blushed embarrassed until her face reddened because Dion was getting smarter and smarter. Everyone just laughed amusedly at Dion's words.

"Idihih.idn't want to have a child is a spirit of work instead of spoiled to the wife. Basic bucin"reply Isyan.

"Say aja sirik. Singles always shingles" grumbled Dion.

"Here you can not if not noisier a day. Mamah itabpusing dengernya"tegur Sinta.

"It's still good that the noise at the dinner table try if the storm in the company must be horror"celtuk Kusuma.

"Yes from Om. Isyan is a bringer of horror. It was swaggering, cold, fierce again" said Dion.

Isyan pinched Dion's arm, who happened to be sitting on it. Until Dion grimaced in pain.

"A bucket mouth can't be pinned?"isyan was full of annoyance.

"Mas.then buyin Rara es cane dong. Suddenly Rara was puffed up to drink sugar cane ice" asked Rara.

"Where's the light?"ask Dion.

"It seems that around the town square or market decket there. Papah's never seen the thing"sahut Angga.

"But Mas, I want the sugar cane ice that sells must be the fathers of 50 years old anyway who is old and the wagon is pushed" continued Rara.

Everyone laughed at Rara's increasingly absurd request. Dion patted his forehead with his head down, because Dion knew for sure he would be exhausted looking for the ingredients of his wife's sleep.

"Yes, every time I meet a sugar cane seller I ask the name, age, address, last education, and number of children" said Dion, grimacing with resentment.

"Dion's spirit, I help you pray. I read the letter yasin" Isyan laughed.

"Although want to know read yasin"celtuk Sinta.

"Diem deh Syan" grumbled Dion.

*****

Arya is still in the hospital. He had just finished his breakfast with Surya in his ward. Shortly after, the doctor checked on Arya.

"When can I go home?"ask Arya.

"Morrow's possibilities. I have to make sure there's nothing serious in your head. Because you've had a pretty serious concussion" says the doctor.

"But my wound is just a regular scuff of the doc" Arya said.

"Arya, listen to what the doctor says. If you obey the words of the doctor, the sooner you recover and can meet with your family" said Surya.

"Alright" replied Arya resignedly.

The doctor left the room. Arya took a long breath. She felt sorry for expressing her feelings for Ratna. Arya knew the ratna was Isyan. But Arya understands Isyan must be hurt when she loves other women and does not remember Isyan at all.

Arya desperately missed Isyan's smile, laughter, and embrace. The sincerity of Isyan's love is so meaningful to her. Remembering is very difficult to conquer the cold heart of Isyan.

"I miss you so much, Sally..."

"Did you miss me too?"hiss Arya closed her eyes.

*****

"Wah wah.kita already rich keraton family aja" said Kusuma when he wears beskap.

"My husband looks like him. So add love deh"goda Ratih.

"I'm rich Mr. Haji not yet?"asked Rama when trying his sturdy clothes with peci.

"Wah fits pah. After this, immediately replace Ustad Solmed's talk on TV, Pah" cried Dion while giving his thumbs up.

"Where do I look?"ask Rara when trying on a red flush special shirt.

"So sexy and seductive darling.."said Dion with a face expression like teased club woman.

"Dion's patient it's still 10 in the morning. Please hold the naps" said Sinta, who made everyone laugh.

Then appeared Isyan from the guest room who had tried his kebaya. All turned their heads and immediately gaped when they saw Isyan wearing a kebaya with her hair draped to the side. It was so beautiful as a royal princess.

"This Isyan or the princess of Majapahit Kingdom?"said Angga who did not blink.

"This is Kak Isyan who will be the rissing star" praised Rara.

"You don't be so complimenting. I tried all his clothes, so I want to change his clothes, it's very sultry" Isyan said and then went into the guest room again.

Isyan walked towards the glass that stood upright in the corner of the room. Isyan looked at himself. A thin smile was engraved on his face.

"Look Arya, I look beautiful wearing this kebaya? When can I wear a kebaya at our wedding" Isyan said with a sad look.

Inevitably her tears dripped down her cheeks.

"Are you going to praise my beauty?"isyan asked in his sobs.

"I miss you so much, how are you? Do you remember me Arya" Isyan said.

While in the family room still with furore fitting clothes.

"Sorry madam, the catering party wants to meet" the waiter told Ratih.

"Oh yeah okay. Come on Sinta and Bu Laras we have to taster for catering tomorrow's event" Ratih said.

"Alright"swear the barrel and then follow the steps of Ratih and Sinta.

"Ra, I'm gonna go get some sugarcane ice. You wanna come?"ask Dion.

"No ah. I want a souvenir check for tomorrow's event" Rara said.

"You go with Papah Angga and Yon, he says he knows his place" said Rama.

"It really is. Yuk Pah hunt Rara nagging later" said Dion.

"Okay gas" said Angga and went with Dion.

"Excuse me sir" call a bodyguard.

"What's wrong?"ask Kusuma.

"I want to convey important information" said the bodyguard.

Kusuma glanced at Rama and was greeted with a nod.

"Rara, papah's going to work. Don't be too tired. Inget ya your content" said Rama stroking Rara's hair.

"Ready Pah" said Rara.

Kusuma and Rama and the bodyguard went to Kusuma's study.

"What information is there?"ask Kusuma.

"Mr Arya yesterday had a car accident, fortunately she survived and there were no serious injuries. He is still being treated in hospital. Maybe tomorrow he will be allowed to go home" replied the bodyguard.

"There again?"ask Rama.

"Mr Arya, you've come back to remember her past" replied the bodyguard.

Kusuma and Rama looked at each other giving smiles of happiness.

"Well you can go back" Kusuma said.

The bodyguard then left Kusuma's study.

"Do we need to deliver this news, brother?"ask Rama.

"Don't let Arya come here. Did you forget, he had broken Isyan's heart because he had expressed love to Si Ratna. So let him persuade Isyan" Kusuma said with a smile.

"It looks like my brother wants to make a drama of meeting two lovers yes" said Rama chuckled.

"Yes that's my specialty other than making a business empire" Kusuma laughed.