
Focused on staring at the laptop monitor screen. Occasionally his right hand makes a mark on the book next to the laptop. After half an hour, he stopped. He looked at Ratna.
"God willing, this child is even molested. Kirain again scuffed the order. Huffff. While Ratna's head was leaning against the bed.
"Ratna, wakeup! Kirain again gripped the order. Turns out to be sleeping. Not finished yet? Rat, Ratna!."
Via patted Ratna on the shoulder. However, the girl remained silent. Via shook Ratna's body a little hard. Apparently, the girl had no reaction at all.
"Fire..fire!" cry Via to Ratna's ears.
Ratna jumped in shock. So quickly, he reached Via which was nearby. Via plunged.
"Call Damkar, Vi! Hurry-t! Viaa! Oh my God, where's Via? You're not burning, are you? Viaa!!!" Ratna started to panic.
"Hemmm, get your feet off my belly. Heavy, know?!"
Ratna jumped again. He did not realize that his right foot was stepping on Via.
"Why are you even sleeping here? Come on, get out save yourself," said Ratna as she pulled Via's hand.
"Haish, what the hell?" gerutu Via was annoyed.
"Via, there's a fire. Come on, save ourselves. I don't want to die roasted. I'm not a scholar yet."
Via covered his mouth holding back laughter seeing Ratna's panic.
"Ratna, woi wakeful! There was no fire. You did not sleep about. It's hard to build."
Ratna dyed. His nose sniffed in search of a charred smell.
"Udah, ah! Sit here!" orders Via.
"There really isn't a fire, Vi? Who said there was a fire?" ratna asked in confusion.
Via still held back his laughter. He pulled Ratna's hand and sat down on the bed.
"You know, I woke up so hard. That's why I shouted there was a fire" said Via.
"Ih, you are so bad! If I hang, how?" sulcan Ratna's.
"Replace the banana heart" said Via Asal.
"You don't know how cruel you are. I had another dream of meeting a handsome guy nan Tajir. He shot me. As a girl, I'm ashamed to say so. Just wanted to answer, uh there's a fire," said Ratna.
Via could no longer hold back his laughter. He was spinning while hitting Ratna with a pillow.
"Udah, ah, I want to continue the dream. Who knows, that guy is still waiting for me" Ratna said as she broke down.
"Eh, Fergus! It's good to sleep. Your prince has gone to be picked up by the damkar officer. Your job is done yet?"
"Tasks? What errand? Tomorrow is Saturday. We're off, Markonah."
"Not a college assignment. Didn't you just get the order that came in today?"
"Astaghfirullah, not yet. It was only until 20 that suddenly there was a melodious voice calling me. Keep going..."
"Already, already. Do not follow the story of the man in your dream. You mostly know. Mending now finish so tomorrow we can enjoy the weekend."
Ratna woke up from her comfortable position. In a slow motion he picked up the books and pens scattered on the floor.
"Wash your face first let me seger. Ntar while fretting at him."
Although while ogah-ogahan, Ratna obeyed what Via said. He went to the bathroom to wash his face and went back to their small office.
"Alhamdulillah, our sales turnover goes up, Rat."
"Omset is not important. How's profit?" ratna asked in an indifferent tone.
"Perform straight. Don't worry!"
"Vi, as for the trend now tends to return to square scarf. Order that many products hijab rectangular material sateen silk."
"O yeah? Then we pay attention to the development of the model's hijab motif."
They are serious about their work. They didn't feel like they were working until almost midnight.
The QL ritual is also routine. A year ago, he almost never missed. He followed the habits of his adoptive family.
That is how life always revolves. Via, who was a conglomerate child, her life is struggling with treasure, becoming a persistent orphan girl struggling for money. Via who had never thought it was difficult to find money, became a figure who greatly appreciated the effort to get money. Via who rarely prayed, his religious knowledge was minimal, became a religious girl.
The next day, Via returned to the doctor's residence Haris. At that time the family of Dr. Haris was gathered.
"Assalamualaik."
"Vaalaikumsalam. Uh, Ratna's coming too. Here, come in," replied Mr. Haris seeing the arrival of Via and Ratna.
"Yes, the Via wanted to take a city bus. He had never been on a city bus. I'm afraid he's stray."
"Log in, here. Had breakfast?"
"Already, Dad. Where's the mother?"
"Mother in the kitchen. There, into."
Via into the kitchen. While passing through the living room, Azka and Farhan were watching television.
"Hi son of kost. How are you?" hello Azka.
"Healthy, Mas. Meet Mother first, yes. O yes, Ratna, you watch tivi with Mas Azka and Mas Farhan alone, yes!"
Without waiting for Ratna's reply, Via continued his steps into the kitchen.
"Rat, here!" Azka waved her hand.
Ratna followed Azka's cue. Sitting on the side chair of Azka.
"Sstt, this is a secret. Please answer my question honestly."
"What's up, anyway? How serious?" ratna asked a little nervously.
"There is no Via. Via never confided in you?"
"Yes often, Mommy."
"Have he told me the reason he was boarding other than because of your same small business?
Ratna remained silent. He hesitated to answer Azka's question.
"Come on, this is also for Via. I'm not gonna say. Mas Farhan too, yeah! If Mas Farhan can't keep his mouth shut, stay away!"
"Yes, I kept my mouth shut" Farhan said.
"Emmm.this has something to do with his grandfather Mas Azka."
"Eyang Probo you mean?" Azka.
"Yes. Via said, Eyang Probo does not like Via here because papa Via is an enemy of the Eyang Probo business. According to Eyang Probo, the late Mr. Wirawan was cunning."
Azka and Farhan were flabbergasted. They didn't expect their eyes to be behind it.
"Mas, you're close to Eyang. Mas Farhan also jumped into the business world. Try to find info on this. Who knows, Eyang misunderstood," Azka proposed.
Farhan nodded in agreement. He did not want any enmity between his family and Via. He wanted the girl to stay at his house.
"What's up? How are you three whispering?" tegur Bu Aisyah's.
"There's nothing, really. It was Ratna's story that Via was the first to board a city bus" replied Ratna.
"Oh, so. Here, Mommy just made chocolate pudding. Spend it!"
Without being told a second time, they stormed the pudding that had just been placed on the table. In an instant the pudding had already moved to the stomach.
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