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Dylan and Rani looked at Sara with seductive gazes while holding an amused smile as if mocking Sara.

After meeting Arga, Rani and Dylan prepare to leave for the office.

Sara was still standing in her place, staring at Arga full of protest.

"You can say that to them!" sara's Omel.

"Trus what should I say? Am I wrong again? I was always wrong in your eyes!" arga said with a sad face.

"It's not that but... Ah already. It's hard talking to you." said Sara walking away from Arga into Arga's car.

Arga smiled broadly and got into the car.

"Know that yesterday my car didn't I live in the office!" nagel Sara again.

"Why? Isn't it nice to be picked up with me?"

"You don't have much drama, don't talk!" nagel Sara again.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore but now answer me, why was I left last night when I hadn't finished eating?"

"What's wrong, I'm just lazy."

"Ck, if the same prospective husband should not be that way." chirped Arga made Sara growled.

"Crazy you, you could have applied for me when I just finished divorcing my husband!" sara finally expressed her frustration.

"I'm crazy, but how else I already love you" said Arga with his leisure.

Sara shook her head in disbelief, It feels free to talk to Arga who does not understand her at all.

Both were as silent as they got to Sara's office, "I know this might be too soon but you have to trust me if I'm serious about this. I don't play Sara. I really want to marry you and heal your heart wounds" said Arga who somehow made Sara nervous and did not know what to answer.

Sara got out of the car without answering Arga's words and Arga who was still in the car cheered happily, feeling that it had melted Sara's heart.

It was in the yard...

Faris and Vanes prepare to return home to the city after an overnight stay.

"When do you get a week not just a day" Asih said as if still not willing to see Faris and Vanes return to the city.

"Trus when do you want to go in Faris' place with Vanes?" ask Faris.

"Later if Vanes was born, the capital to the city and nginep there."

"Still long ma'am." Faris and Asih protest just laughing.

Just about to get into the car, Siti's voice was heard calling Faris.

"You're not going home with Rani?" tanya Siti who is none other than Rani's mother.

"Most tomorrow the week Rani returned home Bulek." reply Faris who immediately made Siti happy.

"Udah kangen nih same Rani, but only a few months left" said Siti

"Well, isn't it usual to be left behind, Bulek?"

"Yes but still kangen same midok beloved child." said Siti.

"If Rani comes home not bring money, still considered not a bulek?" faris Goda.

Siti's face turned irritated, "You think the bulek eyes are twitching!''

Faris laughed, "Joking Bulek, that's just getting angry."

"Yes Bulek we went back to the city first yes, Assalamualaikum." said Vanes did not want to make Siti more angry.

"Wa aleikum hail!" siti's answer still sounds sniffy.

"If you are joking, do not do that, Bulek is very offended like that" said Vanes reminded.

"Yes sorry." Faris replied starting to drive his car.

"Should apologize to Bulek mas not to me."

"Yes, yes, the phone will apologize" said Faris, who was immediately taken by Vanes.

"Non Vanes would like to have lunch the same? Let bibik masakin." asked Bik Sri who was very enthusiastic considering that Vanes was pregnant.

"You are the one I want to make."

"What non? What soup is chicken opor?"

"Opor a chicken deh Bik." pinta Vanes, "Sama please make sambel rujak ya Bik." added Vanes.

"You want to do Non?" Bik Sri smiled amusedly.

"Yes nih Bik, mango tree behind there is fruit, then ask Mas Faris to take it." said Vanes.

"Duh who craves." seduced Bik Sri who just made Vanes smile.

Vanes went to Faris who was chatting with Wira, she immediately wrestled spoiled in the arms of her husband.

"Mas... Can you ask for help?"

"Seek what's help, dear?"

"Ambilin mango fruit in the garden behind dong." pinta Vanes with a spoiled voice. "You're talking young mangoes." Pinta Vanes again.

Faris smiled, "Love me." Faris stroked Vanes' head and kissed him on the forehead.

"The ladder isn't dead, is it?" Wira chimed in.

"But Pa. pakenya mango young right his name rujak." said Vanes.

Faris got up from her seat, went to the back garden and immediately picked up a mango tree. Luckily he was from the village so there was no trouble climbing trees because He was used to climbing trees.

One... Two... Three mangoes managed Faris.

Faris brought the 3 young mangoes down.

"The sambel is ready Non" said Bik Sri who also has brought a bowl of sambel rujak which is very tempting.

Bik Sri helps Vanes peel mangoes. Vanes impatiently tasted a little mango with his sambel and he really liked it.

"Asem Bik but delicious." said Vanes while continuing to chew mango until unwittingly Vanes had eaten 2 young mangoes.

"Aren't you going to mas?" Vanes offers it to Faris but is immediately picked up by Faris.

"No love to be cool."

"Why not too?" Vanes alternately offered to Wira but just the same, Wira shook her head.

"No, you just but not much later your stomach hurts" said Wira who was immediately embraced by Vanes.

Vanes finished off all the mango picked by Faris. He felt his stomach full.

"The passport is ripe Non" said Bik Sri who just finished cooking opor.

"Duh full Bik." lamented Vanes showed his stomach.

"I'm eating ya?" tawar Faris's.

"That's a big deal, can't finish." lamented Vanes.

"A little dear." persuaded Faris.

Vanes nodded, unwilling to eat because her husband asked.

After successfully persuading Vanes, Faris immediately went in to fetch Vanes lunch. Faris came out with a plate of Vanes' favorite opor rice.

"Love the eggs." pinta Vanes.

"It's not too late to ask for eggs to continue." mocked Faris made Vanes embarrassed and patted Faris on the shoulder.

Faris began to feed Vanes but only a mouthful, Vanes felt his stomach nauseated to the point of not wanting him to run to the sink and vomit food that had just been swallowed.

"No more eating" complained Vanes.

Bik Sri patted Vanes on the shoulder, "Sometimes it is non, which is liked even doyan not liked even doyan."

Seriate...