
It was late afternoon again, but Rania had not managed to figure out what was the cause of Reyhan and Diva being this strange. Previously they were fine, and Rania saw the previous days as well they were getting closer. But today, Reyhan and Diva are actually showing the opposite attitude from last Rania to the shophouse last week.
Rania tries to ask the Diva, but the Diva does not want to tell her what really happened. Likewise with Reyhan, just saying that his close relationship with the Diva is fine. Rania can only pray that their relationship will be fine, and hopefully they will formalize the relationship soon.
Rania stood in front of the shophouse, because her frame was now closed. All of his employees have also gone home except Diva and Reyhan.
"I go first, Rania!" Diva patted Rania on the shoulder from behind.
"Yes. Uh wait, Va!" Rania pulls Diva's arm, making the girl not move her leg.
"What's up, Rania?"
Rania frowned. "Aren't you with Rey? Usually drive home?"
The diva shook her head weakly. "No, Rania. After all, Reyhan's house was closer to the shophouse, so I didn't want to always trouble him to drive me home."
"Certainly now you're going home on what?"
"I ordered an online post. There it is, it has come," Diva pointed to the online object she ordered just came. "I'm first, by the way.." Diva waved her hand then left with an online motorcycle taxi.
Rania took her phone from the bag, intending to call her husband where it was on her way to pick him up. But that was immediately paused when Reyhan walked past him just like that.
"Rey, wait!" rania's call made Reyhan turn his head.
"Yes, how can I help you, Rania?" Reyhan is one step closer to Rania.
"No, there's no. I'm just surprised to see you two, I mean you're the same Diva. What's the matter, anyway? Why don't you want to tell me the same story? Don't worry, Rey! C'mon tell!" Rania was a bit of a kepo as well, because for Rania Reyhan and Diva there was no one else for her.
"Next time I tell you, yeah! You see today my mama asked me to come home quickly," said Reyhan, he was still reluctant to tell Rania this.
"Oh, it's okay if you don't want a story!"
"Yes. Your husband picked you up, right?" Reyhan searches for the whereabouts of Rania's husband's car which is still not there.
"I don't know, I just wanted to call him." Rania showed the phone in her hand.
"Yes, just call!"
"Yes." Yeah." Rania pressed her husband's phone number, then she spoke after the connection was connected.
"Where are you?" rania asked, then she kept quiet, "oh, I see," said Rania looking a little disappointed, "then I'm going to mother's house, for a moment. If you're done, just go home, yeah!" rania's message before the connection is cut.
"Why?" reyhan asked when he saw Rania's expression of slight disappointment.
"No, my husband can't pick me up, his secretary too. He said there was a second meeting with a client that could not be delayed" explained Rania.
"Oh, then I'll drive you home, yeah! It's nothing, you're pregnant, I'm afraid anything happens to you and your womb if you ride on public transport!" Reyhan was a little worried about Rania.
"No, no. No need for Rey! You just said that if you were asked to come home quickly with your mom, I don't want you to be late because you brought me home. Anyway I'll go home to Mom first. Thanks for the offer!" reject Rania politely, he does not want Reyhan to take her home while the Diva was left alone.
"Yes, I'm first! Bye," said Reyhan, then he got into his car, driving at high speed.
While Rania was still there, she saw that the clock on her phone was five in the afternoon. He must immediately go home by public transportation that he always boarded wherever he went. Bagas had offered to return home with his private driver, but Rania refused. He does not want to continue to be troublesome.
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Ms. Sari was chatting with her daughter, Nadira, in the living room. Whether talking about what things, which is clear in the content of their conversation, Sari said the name of Frans' secretary. Maybe they are talking about Nadira's relationship with Frans' secretary who has met where the closeness is. Suddenly the door of their house was knocked by someone.
"Let Nad open it, Mom!" Nadira hurried to open the door.
As soon as it opened, Rania appeared from the doorway with a wide smile. Without further ado Nadira immediately hugged her sister.
"Romania.."
"Sister Nad.." reply Rania no less tightened his embrace.
Bu Sari who witnessed it was very happy and moved to see her daughter get along, in contrast to Radit who always behaved less kindly to his sisters including himself.
"Tuh," Nadira raised her forehead, Rania immediately scattering on Bu Sari.
"Mother..." Rania kissed the back of the mother's hand, then hugged her at a glance. "Mom how are you?"
"Alhamdulillaah, good mother, son!" reply bu Sari.
"Thank God you're all right!"
"Yes, dear Rania!" bu Sari kissed her youngest daughter's forehead.
"Mom thinks Radit came, because from the morning he hasn't come home yet!" said Bu Sari, there was worry on her face.
"Radit Bong? Where's she going, ma'am?"
"Mom doesn't know, your brother if you go never want to tell where it is going too. I'm so worried that something's going on with her!" as a mother, Sari still worried about Radit, because in her eyes all her children were the same. He never discriminated or chose love.
"Oh, maybe in a minute, ma'am!" Rania tried to calm her mother.
"Yes, mom. Don't worry too much! Bang Radit didn't come home nor did he think too much, maybe he was there too not necessarily thinking mother!" sahut Nadira who again sat in his place earlier after closing the door.
"But, Nad. No matter how a mother is, she'll be worried that she hasn't come home yet!" pekik bu Sari's.
"Already, mom! Maybe Radit will come home soon," said Rania continues to try to always calm Sari's mother. He himself did not know where his brother was going.
After Rania calmed her mother and was now a little relieved, Bu Sari looked for someone else's whereabouts.
"Rania, you came alone? Where's your husband, son?" from earlier bu Sari did not see her daughter-in-law.
"Yes, Rania. Where's your husband? How about letting you go alone, anyway?" Nadira chimed in.
"Em, actually I'm from the shophouse, ma'am, sis. Today my husband had a meeting that could not be represented, I kept asking permission to play in the shophouse and he allowed. My husband said there was a second meeting that could not be delayed, so he could not pick me up" Rania told her mother and sister.
"Oh, secretary Frans' pantesan is hard to call!" Nadira's Ogat.
"Cieee. who's watching Frans, hehehe!" rania Goda.
"Em, what the hell, Rania. My brother didn't say anything!" kilah Nadira, he looks wrong.
"Shoulder? Brother mentioned her name and I heard, I mean! Hehe.." Rania continues to tease her brother, Nadira is increasingly made not careless.
"Ih. what the hell, Rania. Okay, stop!" nadira's face began to blush in embarrassment.
"Don't your husband ask the driver to pick you up, son?" bu Sari returned to discuss Bagas who could not pick up, because he was worried that his daughter had arrived at why-why on the road.
"I refused to get the driver, ma'am. It's better to take public transport."
"Next time you don't go alone, yeah! I'm worried that until it happens what's the same content of you, baby," Sari's anxiety is proof that she loves all her children.
"Yes, mom. My mother is the kindest, most beautiful, most everything to me!"
Rania tried to make her mother's anxiety disappear by teasing her, then she kissed her cheek. Followed by Nadira who also kissed the cheek of the other mother. Ms. Sari looks very happy, surrounded by people who love and love her. Simple family but able to create happiness. That's more than enough. Don't ask Burhan where? How rare are stories? Later you can rise in blood again because of its nature that makes you sick. Hehe.
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