ASMARALOKA DUSK
CHAPTER 35. Mr. Basuki

...Do not hesitate to pray, even if you do not have a word to say, because God always understands what you want to say....

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One week passed.

Since her first encounter with Oma Ima, Asmara returns to her daily routine. Work, Work and work.

Because in addition to her own efforts, Asmara also does not want to depend on anyone, although not infrequently Mr. Basuki offers help.

Many changes began to feel romance, especially in his daughter who is no longer asking for her father.

Although simple, but at least it is enough to make Asmara relieved. Although only by phone is not uncommon Loka communicate with her daughter.

Since Loka's arrival in his life seems to be quite helpful to Asmara, Because dusk no longer asks his father, then Asmara no longer need to bother making excuses if Dusk asks and asks his father to come or contact him.

Loka always showers Dusk with attention and affection, dusk so happy. Even Asmara had seen how his daughter was showing off Loka to friends who were the children of her neighbors, If Loka was her father.

It is too early to honestly admit that, but Asmara also does not want to cut the happiness of the princess that she just can feel, even though from a figure that is clearly not her biological father.

"Dream Bae... Galau ?"

Hearing the words of his best friend, Asmara then smiled faintly at him.

"Ran, do you think his family will accept me just as Dusk ?"

Hearing Asmara's question, Rani leaned her body on chair , as if she was thinking about how the Loka family would respond.

"If judging from his Oma response, I think Loka's parents will also accept you and Dusk deh"

Hearing Rani's words honestly quite soothing, but somehow, Asmara felt tension and nervous even to just think about it.

But bad thoughts soon Asmara tepis, maybe the nervousness she felt because she had not even met Loka's parents. So thought Asmara.

"Yes after Ma, do not have to be too thoughtful, if not accepted yes you run away, The Mamas Loka will have a lot of money" Kelakar Rani

When the words of her best friend invite laughter between the two, Rani is always like that, as if in her life there was never a burden hit her.

"Where can be so Rani, it used to be a blessing in the end also ended, What else is no blessing "

Asmara looked distant, recalling her relationship with Bima.

"Take the same as he was not his soul mate, Take his wisdom Aja Asma"

True what Rani said, there is no way Asmara continues to live in the shadow of Bima, because in fact she must quickly forget her ex-husband, she said, the relationship between him and Bima is only because there is twilight between them.

Slowly but surely indeed Asmara has forgotten Bima, maybe even all that remains is the pain of betrayal committed by her ex-husband.

"Eh. By the way yesterday the new malem sampek at home in ', Mamas Loka no Nyoba nyil you right Ma?"

"Good God Rani !! Nyicil... I potted on the cicil. Yes no, Wait until the new LUNAS can be used" Kelakar Asmara reply to the jokes of his best friend.

Both of them laughed again with the mundane guyonan that was always there.

"Thank God if that is so, it is afraid that long time is not in use so suddenly want to test Drive or heating it"

"Kim !!" Asmara until must applaud the speech of his best friend.

"Serius Asma, I'd say if a week is not absent it feels like that"

"Emang school in absenteeism !!"

Asmara just bobbing heads, hearing the absurd words of his best friend who has begun in the acute stage.

As usual, instead of angry Rani just laugh, happy to see the reaction of Asmara who is now starting to be embarrassed by the discussion related to night sports.

"Just talk to Rani. The patient is not good"

Asmara tried to stop the silliness of her best friend, even though patients out there open the patient room KIA, but Asmara felt it was important to maintain the comfort of visitors Puskesmas, Puskesmas, one of them did not make a rowdy with the chatter of himself and Rani as before.

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The hour home office has arrived, Asmara plans to go straight home, unlike before she first drove Rani home.

Today Rani was lucky enough that Bagas picked her up early. And Asmara also did not have to bother to take Rani home.

Out of the office Asmara remembered if her kitchen needs began to thin, maybe she will stop for a moment to the market to buy some necessities.

Not to forget including milk for Dusk which seems to have also been exhausted.

Immediately Asmara drove his iron horse, walking down the crowded streets, until Asmara parked his motorcycle in a market located not far from where he lived.

After getting all the items he needs, now Asmara back riding his Scoopy motorbike, it does not take long Asmara has arrived at his home.

His arrival as usual will be welcomed by Dusk and Mbok Jum on the terrace of the house.

"Hud...!!" The twilight seemed to run towards Asmara

Asmara then smiled at her little daughter, but a different view she saw from Dusk.

"It's so pretty" her doll"

"Honey who's the doll ?"

"Unyaa Enja Mother"

Asmara seemed to link his eyebrows, as recall Asmara he never bought a toy like the one currently in his daughter's hands.

Because in addition to the price is too expensive also because such toys only exist in large stores in the city.

"Where did it come from ?"

Asmara asked her daughter again. But twilight as if not memubris Asmara talk, because it is too focused on playing the doll.

"Sir Loka buk who loves" Mbok jum finally answered.

Hearing the answer mbok Jum who could not possibly lie to him, then Asmara understood, but how could Loka give it while since this week not even Loka showed her nose.

Mbok Jum also told that the doll was given by Loka through her employees who work in an area not far from Asmara's house.

Asmara seemed to nod her head, understanding the explanation given by her domestic assistant.

After a warm welcome from his daughter, Asmara rushed in, as is the custom every day, Asmara will clean up first before returning to play with Dusk.

It does not take long Asmara has finished with her activities, now is the time for her to standby at her practice while accompanying the twilight play and study.

While mbok jum is preparing food, dusk will be together with Asmara.

Lucky twilight is very obedient, so whenever there is a patient comes he directly out of the room and will return after his mother patient leaves.

Quite a lot of patients that afternoon, some came for contraceptive injections, some came for a consultation, not infrequently there were also those who came for routine examinations of ANC pregnancies.

Asmara has not told her good plan with Loka at Dusk, it is not without reason she did, Asmara just does not want to give more hope to her daughter, while this plan is still a plan, while this plan is still a plan, how will no one know.

"Assalamualaikum Asthma"

There was a familiar voice knocking on the door of his house.

Yes sure enough the voice was not a stranger from the figure of Mr. Basuki who was standing in front of the door of his house.

"Waalaikumsalam Bapak" replied Asmara while opening the door for his uncle.

Asmara invited Mr. Basuki to come in, and allowed his uncle to sit down. Meanwhile, Asmara went straight back to make the favorite black coffee Pak Basuki.

It did not take long Asmara came out with a cup of black coffee with fried yams that had just been lifted from the frying pan by mbok Jum.

"Diminished sir"

"Yes Nduk, thank you"

Mr. Basuki immediately sipped coffee made by Asmara, always delicious and feels right, just like the coffee made by Bu Retno the wife, according to Mr. Basuki.

"No one wants you to talk to"

Mr. Basuki conveyed his intentions and goals after he put back his coffee cup.

Leaning his body on the back of the chair, looking far away, Mr. Basuki started with a deep sigh. And it certainly became increasingly curious about what his uncle would say.

"True, Oma Sima is Mas Loka's grandmother ?"

Asmara seemed to link her eyebrows together, and a nod of her head became the answer to her uncle's question.

Seeing Asmara's reaction, Mr. Basuki looked back to sigh.

"Why sir ?"

Asmara seemed to ask, the article Mr. Basuki looks different face.

"No papa Nduk, It's just that they are from noble families, descendants of blue blood, the family is very rich, and even successfully build a business outside the city also abroad "

Mr. Basuki seemed to give a detailed explanation to Asmara, honestly for that Asmara did not know it, because Loka also never told a story, while Asmara also never asked.

But until here Asmara understood the concerns of his uncle, as well as Asmara who suddenly felt anxious about the relationship that was just about to run. She's the nobody, while Loka, 'Very amazing' is so inwardly Amorous.

"But you don't have to worry, Oma Sima and her family are good people, and they're from well-respected families"

Mr. Basuki seemed to be calming the feelings of Asmara, as if he knew what his nephew was feeling.

Asmara only responded to her uncle's words with a smile.

Everything related to him was never hidden from Mr. Basuki who for Asmara is his second parent.

Since Loka's words that want to be serious on her, Asmara has indeed told it to Mr. Basuki. Not only that, in fact Loka has also asked permission directly to Mr. Basuki for his good intentions.

It is certainly more convincing Asmara if Loka not only wants to mess around, but realize the reality of who her family is, it seems to make Asmara a little inferior.

"Pray for Gusti ngijabahi Nduk" Mr. Basuki advised.

Asmara nodded her head in response, not forgetting the best smile she always displayed, although somehow her current feelings, she would probably think about it later.

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