
Coming home with a face full of confusion, Raga looked so curious. The figure of Tasha, Raga, and how the gaze of the people in Tasha's house. Such a strange look in Raga's eyes.
His car slowly came out of the magnificent residence until Raga's daydream collapsed when he saw a car passing by with a car behind him also followed.
“Tasha?” Surprised to see the face of Tasha who was right next to him was limited to a window of a car that was not so bright. However, Gara was sure if he saw Tasha's face just now.
And he certainly still remembers if Tasha anywhere will be escorted with several men.
“I have to go back to his house.” Raga's pace turned the car's bow on that residential street.
He followed the car in front of him. Sure enough, soon Tasha came down with a small body carrying Gara.
Raga drove forward the car when she saw the fence was about to be closed by security. With presumptuous even Raga honked the horn and parked the car in the courtyard of the spacious house.
“Mamah,” Tasha who received a welcome from the mama suddenly kissed the middle-aged woman's back hand.
“Sha, who is it? Also here?” Tasha turned her body back to look at the person she meant.
Suddenly, Tasha gulped down his saliva. He looked at the man who closed the door of his car and walked closer to the figure of Tasha and Indri.
“Sore, Aunt.” The greeting from Raga made Indri speechless as his hand received a helping hand that Raga kissed at this time.
“Tasha, there's something I should talk about with you.” Without fear at all, Raga spoke to Tasha.
This time Raga must not fail to get information. He must know what makes him curious.
“Tasha, log in!” All were shocked to hear the screams that echoed in the yard of the house at that time.
The shock of Tasha and Indri they did not even realize the return of the figure of the Word. The middle-aged man who just got down from the car without being able to contain himself immediately shouted. For some reason despite the intention to free the child, the Word still can not eliminate the misgivings.
“Tasha!” Raga screams when she realizes Tasha has brought Gara in with a quick run.
“Kakak..” Gara whines when shocked to hear the grandfather screaming. He who was once so sound even now cries in the arms of the mother.
Seeing the house he first visited, of course Raga still has the courtesy not to continue chasing Tasha. The handsome man chose to greet the middle-aged man who had just arrived in front of him.
“Om, I..” Raga was really upset when his words were ignored by a man who was none other than Tasha's papa.
Word did not stop his footsteps when he arrived before Raga. He immediately went in and pulled his wife's hand inside and closed the door so hard.
“What the hell is with this family?” he said ask himself. Raga even closed her eyes hearing how the door was closed very hard.
I swear by whatever it is that he doesn't know what's going on and somehow his heart is so unsettled. Wanting to go home, but Raga could not help this anxiety at all, she was so curious right now from Tasha's mouth.
“What is Tasha married? There is no man here who deserves to be called her husband. What is security?” the question was clear without anyone being able to hear.
Intending to survive in the house, Raga hopes to meet a man who might be able to give her an answer. However, instead of meeting the man he expected. Precisely Raga got an ejection from the security.
“Master, please leave this house immediately. And don't ever come here again!” Press security it's clear Raga knows if he's getting orders.
“Pak, is Tasha's husband going home anytime soon?” Raga instead of going home just asked the thing that made the security sigh rudely.
“Master, please come home soon. Please help me, do not let because of you I lost my job, Mr.” he said making Raga finally weakened.
Tomorrow he thought it would be easy to meet Tasha and ask for an explanation.