
Naura has been discharged by doctors today. However, still have to maintain his condition that has not fully recovered after miscarriage.
Although he had argued with Bayu and Pak Agung, Naura finally got approval from his father to remain in Palembang even though his condition had not recovered properly.
Naura feels bad for Johan if she has to delay her work again. Although Bayu has given him understanding, but Naura will continue her work. For him, this was an opportunity to develop his talent.
Currently, Bayu, Naura, Lusi and Pak Agung and bu Lastri are at the airport. This afternoon, Lusi, Mr. Agung and Miss Lastri will return to Jakarta.
"Ra, are you sure you want to continue your work? Your condition has not recovered really," said Lusi, worried about his friend. "You're coming back to Jakarta, Ra." Please Lusi. I do not know how many times Lusi begged his friend to come back to Jakarta. However, Naura refused firmly.
Naura smiled at her friend, then grabbed Luci's hand into hers.
"Don't worry, I've been quiet" said Naura, then hugged her friend. Naura really feels lucky to have a friend like Lusi who cares and cares about her.
"Titip Mom and Dad yes, be careful on the road, let me know if it has arrived." he continued, then parse his embrace from the body of Lusi.
"Yes, Ra. You don't worry. Later, I will definitely often visit Your Mother and Father." said Lusi, then turned to look at her brother.
"Sir Bayu, you must take care of Naura. Don't let Naura do anything else,"
However, Bayu just nodded his head without answering his sister. Previously he had promised Mr. Agung and Miss Lastri would look after their daughter. However, they had an accident that caused Naura to miscarry, although it was not her fault but still Bayu felt negligent.
Until a few moments later there was an announcement of a call for passengers to immediately board the plane.
After the plane was boarded by Lusi, Mr. Agung and bu Lastri, took off. Naura and Bayu died at the airport, heading to the apartment where they were going to live. This time they use a taxi, because the car they previously used was in the workshop because of severe damage to the front.
Arriving at the apartment, Bayu immediately showed where the Naura Room was, while Bayu's own room was near the kitchen. Bayu prioritizes comfort for Naura rather than for herself. Not only because he liked the little girl, but also because he had promised Naura's parents would meet all the needs of their daughter.
"Sister, let me be the one in the room near the kitchen, Sis Bayu in this room alone" said Naura, feeling bad for Bayu if he occupies the main room.
"It's okay, I'll leave it in the back room. And you're here."
"Udah, stop don't argue!" bayu's orders, when Naura will return to speak.
"Now you go into the room, take a break. Tomorrow we will go to the location of the cafe construction," said Bayu, then ransacked his suit pocket pulled Naura's phone out of there. "This is your phone, lucky not to be damaged" Bayu said, giving Naura's phone.
Naura welcomes her phone from Bayu's hand, then smiles at the man. "Thank you, brother" he said, then opened the door to his room. Naura was astonished to see the contents of that room were so vast, it was even three times wider than her room.
Naura gasped at the question sentence, but it sounded like a threat to her. Naura finally stepped into the room, then closed the door and smiled at Bayu.
After Naura entered her room, Bayu passed from the front of the room, then stepped out to the elevator. Well Bayu will go to the minimarket to buy some cooking ingredients.
During his time abroad, Bayu prefers to cook alone rather than having to buy food outside because it is more guaranteed hygiene. Don't ask Bayu where can cooking learn from? Of course he relies on one of the electronic equipment called a smartphone. Until, over time Bayu can memorize spices and how to cook without having to look at the recipe again.
An hour later, Bayu returned to the apartment with two large plastic bags containing several kinds of vegetables, meat, chicken, eggs, fish and complete with a variety of kitchen spices.
Bayu went straight to the kitchen, then arrange the groceries something place. Like vegetables, fish, eggs and chicken and meat he put in the refrigerator. Then, the spices are a type of powder he put into a special container along with a series of staples for dishes such as salt, flavoring and sugar. Bayu did it very neatly like a professional.
After everything was settled, Bayu went to his room adjacent to the kitchen and took a shower. After taking a bath, Bayu returns again to the kitchen to cook dinner for her and Naura sees a clock that shows the time maghrib has entered.
Naura who had just finished fulfilling her duty as a Muslim was bored in her room, she also rotted out of the room to see the scenery outside, but when crossing the kitchen Naura heard a sound like it was coming up from the kitchen. Naura went to the kitchen to see the source of the sound.
Arriving at the kitchen, Naura was stunned to see the scene in front of her. The man who had been with her for a while came to this apartment, nimblely using some cooking utensils. Naura's gaze was fixed on the dining table, there was already fried chicken and vegetable soup.
Feeling bad, Naura approached Bayu and took over the spatula in the hand of Bayu who was stirring sambal in the pan.
"Why don't you tell me to cook? Why does Bayu cook himself?" asked Naura without looking towards Bayu. Naura tasted the sambal made by Bayu, and Naura felt like something was lacking.
"The salt is less" said Naura, and Bayu quickly took a container of salt and gave it to Naura.
"I'm sorry if my cooking is not good, understand I only see recipes on the internet," said Bayu smiled awkwardly.
"Other times let me cook. Why didn't you tell me to cook?" naura said, repeating her unanswered question by Bayu.
"Where might I tell you to cook, while you just got out of the hospital." Bayu replied, then took the container for the sambal that he had made and also perfected the taste by Naura.
Naura, meanwhile, took the rice and a plate and spoon and brought it to the dinner table.
Naura and Bayu also eat in silence, because it is a habit of Naura who does not like to talk while eating. While Bayu himself occasionally glances towards Naura who looks focused on her food.
Bayu smiled looking at Naura who was eating voraciously, the food that had been cooked. Somehow it felt on Naura's tongue, but the little girl seemed to be enjoying her food.
One of Bayu's skills that makes him feel proud of himself, is being able to cook.