
Raisa returned to Raffi's house earlier than usual, by taking a ride from Mrs Anita's house to Raffi's house in just 25 minutes. Arriving at home Raisa went straight to the bathroom to clean herself first, then walked into the kitchen to help Bik Tumi.
" Bik Tumi is done...?"
" Let's stay a little Non, Non Raisa just rest.."
" Bibik finishes Raisa cleaning the house.."
" It's not non..."
" Nothing Bik, I also work at home.."
Raisa walks to the warehouse to pick up the house cleaning equipment, ranging from floor brooms, mop cloths and vacuum cleaners. An hour later, when the house cleaning work is done, Raisa goes to the back garden to play with Elena.
" Mister Hasan thank you for taking care of Elena as long as Raisa's not around.."
" Happy father Non, Elena is like a granddaughter herself.."
Bik Tumi followed to the back garden with 3 glasses of warm tea and one glass of milk chocolate for Elena, there was also a dry snack in a glass jar.
" Let's be more fun to chat there is a warm tea with nie snack..."
" Bik Tumi ngrepotin aja, Raisa can make her own.."
" No bother with non..."
The three were involved in a chat until before Maghrib Raisa and Elena went to the room first, both of them will perform congregational magrib prayers. Raisa always instills congregational prayers in little Elena, hopefully this kindness will become a habit until Elena grows up.
" This is how Yu meant we came here, wanting to continue the conversation about our daughter's son..."
" It's true, according to Ma'am how...?"
Mm-hhh.... After exhaling a long breath, Madam Anita answered the arrival of her former iron.
" Well, if I'm up to Raffi. How are you, son..." Mama Anita turned to her two sons especially to Raffi.
" Ma Pa's... Sorry is not the intention of Raffi not obedient to parents, but Rafi and Sofi are not in line anymore you two are not suitable for each other..."
" What do you mean, sir.." Sofi said in a high tone.
" Yes we both have different roads, like railroads can indeed walk side by side but the ends will never meet.."
" You can start from zero again..."
" It's Fi said Papa.."
" lt... How about starting from zero if all is past the finish line.."
" Don't think of anything, consider this Papa's request. Come back from Sofi..."
" Sorry Pa, Raffi can't..."
" Is it because of the maid's woman.."
" Sofi, stop forcing Raffi. Please everyone appreciate his opinion.." Reza, who has since endured his frustration with his sister's ex-wife's family, also spoke up.
" Mr Yu please explain to Raffi, Sofi is the woman who deserves Raffi. Not a maid or anything..."
" We both know that they are adults, I think they know what is best for themselves. We as parents are quite supportive.."
" So mbak yu said Sofi was no longer worthy of Raffi.."
" How can I be as perfect as a gini in comparison with a maid, far away is not comparable.."
" Raisa is nothing like you Sofi..."
" It's come home, our presence here is not considered at all..." Papa Sofi stood up and walked out of the house.
" Wait on... Sofi let's go home..." Mama Sofi also rushed after her husband.
" Okay you, I won't let you be happy with another woman..."
" Well, what does Raffi have to do with Raisa...?" Reza who had been curious since the name Raisa was brought up at his family event.
" What the hell are you Za, just a kepo..."
Raffi stood up and walked towards his room, leaving his mother and sister there.
" Task yourself the same. Sus let's go up to the room.."
" Good Mistress..." The nurse pushed her wheelchair into the elevator door to go upstairs.
Lady Anita is increasingly convinced that her two sons love the same woman, even women who are far from the dream of men. Indeed Raisa has a pretty face, but she comes from a middle to lower family way of dressing is also very ordinary and widow status as well.
"Sir Hasan.. Mr. Raffi didn't come back here, did he..?"
" Not come yet Non, maybe go home to Madame Anita Non..."
" Oh... Let's have dinner, sir, which aunt..?"
" There's Non, there's him.." Mr. Hasan pointed at his wife who was walking towards the two.
" Auntie, let's eat..."
" Yes Non.. Bibik will..."
" Granny let's eat together, Elena doesn't eat if she doesn't eat..."
" Yes, come on... Elena can't be late to eat yes, later if it hurts how...?"
" Grandma too, if Grandma is sick Elena will be sad.."
All had gathered at the dining table, they ate in silence only occasionally chatting. Finished dinner Raisa helps Bik Tumi clean the dining table and wash used utensils. While Elena was playing in front of the living room tv with Mr. Hasan.
" Dad has no Mama..?" Elena asked innocently.
" Have dong Nak, if you don't have a grandfather's mother was born from where..."
" Just like Mama Elena.."
" It's the same..." Mr. Hasan replied with a nod of his head.
" Have a father too dong.."
" Yes, that's for sure..."
" But cake, Elena doesn't have a father, does she..?. Elena only has a mom, Mama Raisa doesn't have a cake partner..."
Mr. Hasan scratched his nape that did not itch at all, he was confused to have to answer the question Elena was afraid of speaking wrongly. Elena was a smart child, her curiosity was so great.
" It's not a pity that Elena will have a patient father..." Mr. Hasan gently stroked Elena's head.
Mr. Hasan himself wondered about Raisa and Elena's past, but he did not dare to ask that too presumptuously. All she knows is that Raisa works at Lady Anita's house, and Raffi helps her give her a place to stay.
" Dear it's night let's go bobok..."
" Yes Mama.. Cake the matter was both of us secrets huh.." Elena said to Hasan.
" okay..." Mr. Hasan raised his thumb at Elena.
" Mommy can't know Nie...?"
" No Mama, it's Elena's secret with Grandpa.."
" Oh, let's brush our teeth first.."
" Sir isn't sleepy yet...?"
" Not yet, any minute. Oia buk since Non Raisa and Elena live here Den Raffi so often go home huh...?"
" Yes, sir, I feel that way too. But they still look ordinary, like there's no special relationship.."
" But they both fit together, one beautiful one handsome. I never get to see it..."
" Let's see I'm not boss, sir..?"
" No, where is it possible.."
" Let's go in the room, check all the doors first.."
" Yes yes..."
Mr. Hasan walked to the main door to make sure it was locked properly, as well as the other doors. While Bik Tumi went into the room first, it was already night time to rest.