The slightly cloudy morning atmosphere makes anyone still feel at home to wrap his body with a blanket. Unlike Raisa, the woman had to wake up early to prepare provisions for her husband to go to work.
The sound of a four-month-old baby crying came from inside Raisa's house. The woman immediately went into her room. "Don't cry anymore," said Raisa's husband. The man calmed his fussy son. Raisa, who was still busy in the kitchen, shouted to her husband to give the baby some milk. "Honey ... Anya, give me the milk on the table," Raisa said with her hands deftly chopping vegetables. Her husband immediately gave a baby bottle filled with milk to Anya, their child. "Oh... it turns out Anya is thirsty, honey." the husband chatted with their daughter. There was no more sound of Anya's crying. Raisa could finally cook in peace. Her deft hands move here and there to make provisions for her husband. Her enthusiastic face is reflected in the song she sings while meak. "Is Anya asleep yet?" Raisa asked her husband. "Already, she's just sleeping," replied her husband as he pecked Raisa's forehead. As usual, Raisa smiled at receiving romantic treatment from her husband. "Honey, it's a habit to kiss early in the morning." Raisa mumbled, blushing. "Why the hell, baby? We're used to this," Arka replied, hugging her intimately. "Ouch... don't make me melt." Raisa returned her husband's embrace and enjoyed his warm embrace. Her heart told her that she was the luckiest woman in the world for being Arka's legal wife. "Drrt drrt" The sound of a cell phone ringing came from the nightstand in their room. Arka quickly picked up the phone, checking who had called so early. "Hello?" Arka picked up the phone. "Have you prepared the files I asked for yesterday?" said the person on the other side. "Yes, sir. I'll be at the office in a minute." Arka replied with a lazy face. The call was cut off unilaterally by the interlocutor, without any closing sentence. Arka swore a little to the person who had called her early in the morning. "You're useless. You can only tell me what to do." "What's wrong?" "Who the hell calls this early in the morning?" Raisa heard her husband's complaint. Then he asked, curious as to who was calling so early. "It's normal. The boss is a dictator," Arka said as she grabbed her towel. Walking towards the bathroom. Raisa opened the front door of her house. The morning breeze hit her beautiful face. Her graceful and sweet face makes anyone's heart melt. "Where the hell did Arka put the car keys," Raisa complained to herself. The woman went back inside her house. "Honey! Where are the car keys?" Raisa shouted at the bathroom door. "Maybe in the pocket of the pants I used for work yesterday," Arka said from the bathroom. Raisa then rushed to the dirty clothes basket. She looked for the work pants that her husband had worn yesterday. The long black pants smelled good. "What's this?" Raisa observed a piece of paper like a payment receipt. But it was tattered. The woman was curious, put her husband's pants back on and read the writing on the paper. "Total payment of twenty million? What does this mean?" muttered Raisa. The woman's mind was suddenly prejudiced. "Did you find the car keys?" asked Arka who appeared in front of Raisa. The woman quickly stuffed the paper into her pants pocket. "Ah, yes, this." Raisa held up the car keys. Then she smiled. She hurriedly left the house, opened Arka's car door and put her lunch on the passenger seat. Just now Raisa wanted to get into the house. Suddenly there was a woman's voice calling her son. "Aska! Don't run out of the house!" a young woman shouted. "Wow... I think we have a new neighbor here." Raisa turned her head, finding a young woman chasing after a small child. Raisa went back inside her house. Her husband was already dressed and smelling nice. "You're ready to go," Raisa admonished. She forgot for a moment about the payment paper in her husband's pants pocket. "Yes, dear. What will you buy me when I get home?" Arka asked. The man's hands were busy replying to someone's message. "No need." Raisa looked up at her husband. Arka kissed his wife's lips affectionately. "There's already someone living next door to us." Raisa released their lips. Arka squinted. "Really?" Raisa nodded, then smiled. "I plan to visit there later." "It's not bad that we have neighbors. I haven't had neighbors for a long time." continued Raisa. Arka nodded slowly. Her gaze focused on the cell phone that had been busy ringing. Raisa chose to remain silent, she wasn't curious. "I'm leaving for work first." Arka kissed his wife on the forehead. "Be careful. Don't flirt or be tempted by other women," Raisa joked. Arka laughed a little and then waved and left. Before leaving, Raisa kissed the back of her husband's hand. She also prayed for her husband to be facilitated in all matters. Raisa waved back. Not forgetting the sweet smile on her tiny lips. Raisa closed the gate of her house again. "Apparently there are already residents," Raisa murmured, peering at the house next door. In front of the house was parked the latest sports car. The sound of Anya's crying was heard again. Raisa hurried to her room and put the broom in a random place. "Honey is awake?" Raisa immediately picked up the baby. Anya, who had been crying, immediately shut up when she saw her inu coming. "Anya thirsty? Do you want to drink milk? Do you want to drink milk?" said Raisa, inviting her little daughter to talk. Anya laughed at the inu's words. Anya stopped crying, then looked at her mother intently as she suckled. After breastfeeding Anya, Raisa then bathed her child and continued sweeping the house which had been delayed. Anya was laughing ge. Her beautiful face has been visible since she was a child. "Now Anya be quiet first. I'll get the diapers first." Not to be outdone by her beautiful face. Raisa also has deft and diligent hands. She never complains about taking care of the house and children alone. Even though her husband's salary is enough to hire a babysitter. But Raisa refused to do that, she chose to do it herself and quit the company. "Do you want me to take Anya to our next-door neighbor?" asked Raisa to her baby who couldn't talk yet. "Just a moment, let me get the sling first. Then we'll play." Raisa went to the closet. Raisa held Anya with the fruit in her hand. She didn't forget to give a hand to her new neighbor. Raisa knocked on the door of her next-door neighbor's house. She waited a little while before the owner opened the door. "Hello. I'm Raisa," Raisa said politely. "Oh Raisa. I'm Maya. I'm new here. Let's go to the house," Maya invited Raisa. Raisa also uk into Maya's house. The sultan's aura radiated from inside Maya's house. The contents of her house are luxurious and quality goods. Raisa was dumbfounded to see it. But she quickly focused on Maya. "Oh hi. Are you Aska?" Raisa asked a boy. "Yes, aunty. My name is Aska." the boy said in reply to Raisa's question. "Aska is really cute. How old is she?" Raisa asked conversationally. "Three years old. I want to go to work, but the nanny hasn't arrived yet," Maya said, glancing at her watch. "It turns out you want to go to work. I thought I was just at home like me," said Raisa with a small smile. "I'm already comfortable working," Maya replied while holding her child. "Then I'll take my leave and go home. Next time I'll play again on my day off," Raisa said as she put the fruit on the table. "I'm really sorry Raisa. I haven't been able to accompany you to chat," Maya said, looking at the fruit brought by Raisa. "No problem. I'll go home first. Goodbye Aska." Raisa waved goodbye to Aska. Overheard in the distance, Aska did not want to be left behind by her mother. "Mommy! Aska doesn't want to be with the nurse! She wants to be with Mommy. Come on, try to stop working like the auntie next to us!" little Aska yelled. "Don't equate Mami with that damn woman!" Maya stared intently at Raisa's departure from the window.It was late afternoon, but Arka had yet to show her face. Raisa stood on the front porch of the house. While waiting for Arka to come home, she played with her little daughter, Anya."Anya is beautiful, look at Mommy," said Raisa talking to her daughter.Anya, who is super active, can already lie on her stomach smoothly. She also has a habit of looking closely at her mother."So smart! Raisa chuckles at her little daughter's responseRaisa and Anya were busy playing on the terrace of their house. Laughter and jokes fill the afternoon."Why isn't Arka home yet?" Raisa looked at the fence several times."Anya misses you already? Do you want to play with me?" Raisa looked at her little daughter.The girl immediately replied while laughing loudly. Raisa, who saw Anya's development very quickly, felt grateful to have been given a happy little family.The sound of a car horn in front of the house surprised Raisa, who was playing with Anya."Unusually late." Raisa turned her head toward the
The noise of falling objects woke Arka from her deep sleep. She was startled and immediately got out of bed. Arka hurriedly looked at Anya's bed."Ah...thank goodness Anya ih sleeping," Arka rubbed her chest in relief.Arka came out of the room, curious about the voice that had woken her from a deep sleep."This must be Raisa dropping the pot," Arka guessed to herself."Honey?" called Arka to Raisa."Ouch Arka... help!" said Raisa softly.Arka was surprised to hear Raisa's call for help. She rushed to the direction where Raisa's voice was."Baby! What's wrong with you?" asked Arka with a panicked face.Raisa collapsed on the floor, clutching her sprained foot."What happened to you? How did you fall like this?" Arka panicked. He immediately took his wife to the living room. He sat her on the sofa, while straightening her sprained leg."Ouch, it hurts!" cried Raisa in pain."What's wrong with you, baby?" Arka asked again."That, I was going to get the pot on the top shelf. I forgot tha
Arka arrived at her workplace. She wasn't very excited, as her closest coworker wasn't in the office today."How come Restu didn't say she wanted permission today," said Arka, checking her cell phone again.Arka searched for Restu's name on her phone's whatsapp, but it was true. Restu hadn't sent her a message.Arka started to get nervous. She felt that Restu had left her. Even though Arka already considers Restu a good friend. Inevitably Arka sent a short message to Restu."Where are you Res? You didn't tell me you were going on vacation."Arka sent a typed message to Restu's WhatsApp number, hoping that her best friend would reply to her.While waiting to hear back from Restu, Arka worked on some of her not-so-much work. Designing buildings was a job that Arka had always loved. Many buildings have been built in the city where he lives from his designs."Hem ... what kind of style should I make? Do I have to come up with new innovations again? But then my work will keep piling up."A
Arka drove his car across the highway he was traveling on. The thumping music with the swinging bass made Arka's mood dance."I haven't had a party in a long time. This is great, you can wash your eyes," Arka shouted in the car.His momentary pleasure had made a great sin to his wife, Raisa. He was heartless and two-faced. Arka had the heart to lie to his innocent wife.The notification from Arka's cell phone rang. Arka hurriedly took the cell phone that was not far from her reach."You want to come here?" Arka glanced at the whatsapp message she had received."Reply or not," Arka muttered."Yes." Arka replied to the message briefly. A little angry with Maya, he intended to ignore her when he reached his destination.The car Arka was driving was traveling fast. The distance from Arka's house to the vacation spot she was going to took about four hours. For Arka, that was not a long time. The shadows of the party were already gracing her wicked mind.A ringing cell phone interrupted Ark
"Looks like Arka ignored my message," Raisa muttered a little sadly. His mind became frantic. She deliberately sent a message like that, hoping Arka would call and ask about Anya's condition. "I still can't believe that you would lie to me. Even though all this time I've given you all my trust," Raisa softly closed her eyes. "Raisa," Aunt Iyem held Raisa's shoulders. She knew that the woman's mind was not well. "Why Auntie?" Raisa turned her head. The old woman's gaze was very gentle. Like the gaze of a mother to her child. "Having a baby, don't think too much. You won't get good quality milk." Aunt Iyem reminded, while gently stroking Raisa's shoulder. "It feels like it's been a long time since I've had a touch like this," Raisa recalled her departed mother. "Thank you, Aunt Iyem, for being so kind to me." Raisa looked sincerely into the old woman's eyes, she was truly helped by her presence. "Think of me as Raisa's parent. After all, we've known each other for a long time,
A car horn sounded from outside Raisa's house. She hurriedly opened the door to see who had arrived."Arka?" Raisa paused first, her mind still wondering why her husband had returned home so soon."It looks like it's his car," Raisa confirmed.Once again the car horn sounded, seemingly impatient to get in."Wait a minute," Raisa shouted at the door of her house. Raisa hurriedly got out of the house and opened the gate for her husband. Her heart still wondered if today wasn't the day Arka was scheduled to return from work.Shortly after Arka's car pulled in, her next-door neighbor's car horn sounded. Raisa paid a little visit, and sure enough, her new neighbor had just arrived."Why did it take so long to open the fence," said Arka, surprising Raisa."Sorry, dear. I didn't think it was you" Raisa was a little surprised. She smelled a strong odor from the clothes Arka was wearing."What's going on? I've been looking at our next-door neighbor." Arka came to see her new next-door neighbor
The sound coming from Arka's cell phone disturbed Raisa's deep sleep. She rubbed her sleepy eyes."One o'clock at night? Seriously, who the hell sends messages at this hour," Raisa annoyed, looking at her husband who was still fast asleep.Raisa picked up Arka's cell phone which was on the nightstand near the bed. Squinting slightly, she again could not see the message that had entered her husband's cell phone."Again? Why is the message not visible," Raisa murmured a little curiously."Ah ... it's not important either. Maybe people are ignorant,' Raisa said, returning Arka's cell phone to its original place.Raisa pulled the blanket over her cold body. Her eyes began to close, but her mind was still on her husband's cell phone. She was still curious why her husband's cell phone felt odd and strange."Is Arka hiding something?"She was already suspicious when Arka lied about a business trip. Likewise with incoming messages, but they couldn't be seen.Suddenly Arka wriggled her body, s
All the doors were locked tightly. Raisa was still frightened and tried to calm herself down.The sound of Anya's crying from inside the room interrupted Raisa's bad thoughts. Immediately, she went to the room and picked up Anya."Honey," Raisa said, calming Anya down."Anya, why are you crying?" Raisa carried her daughter out of the room. She breastfed her daughter in the family room."I hope nothing happened," Raisa said, looking at her son who was breastfeeding.The woman stared back at the window of their house, intrigued by the knock on the door without a person."Why am I so scared. There can't be bad people during the day." Raisa talked to herself, trying to calm herself down by distracting herself with watching television."A woman was found lifeless in her house. It is suspected that the cause of her disappearance was....""Click"Raisa quickly turned off the television she was watching. The news she had just seen made her even more frightened."Why is news like that appearin
Although Alana is gone, her legacy lives on in the hearts of those who remain. In the bookstore that she once loved so much, the atmosphere of warmth and happiness was strong.On that night, as the friends gathered around the small table, they felt an invisible, but very real presence. They felt Alana's endless happiness, as her spirit always pushed them forward, and the love that never faded even though she was gone.In their laughter, sweet stories about Alana, and the unity they felt, they found true happiness. Because in moments like these, they feel that even though Alana is gone, her footsteps live on in every action they take, every word they speak, and every breath they take.That night, inside a dimly lit bookstore, Alana looked on from somewhere far away, smiling happily. Though she had left this world, her legacy lived on in infinite happiness, in the hearts of those she had loved so deeply.And between the glow of the lights and the sound of their laughter, Alana was at pe
Although Alana is gone, her legacy lives on in her successful business and inspiring presence in the community. Although she is no longer around personally, her passion and expertise in managing her business is still reflected in the sustainability of the bookstore she built.The management team, led by Johan and some of Alana's loyal friends, has carefully implemented the principles and values that she instilled in the business. They maintain the friendly and relaxed atmosphere that has become the bookstore's trademark, and continue to organize the cultural and literacy events that Alana has built.Although they were faced with strong external pressure from Lisa's development plans, they remained steadfast in their belief to maintain the Alana legacy. They looked for creative ways to attract new customers and expand their base, while still maintaining the values they believed in.Alana's expertise in managing a business is not just limited to the financial aspect, but also in her abi
Amidst the chaos and ruins of the destroyed café, Alana and Johan sat on opposite sides, separated by their conflicting feelings and views. Alana looked at Johan with a look of disappointment, while Johan looked at Alana with a determined expression."You can't just rely on a stranger like that!" said Alana in a stern tone, her eyes radiating deep anger, "We don't know who he is, or what his motives are."Johan interjected quickly, "We need help, Alana. We can't fight this alone. She could be the key to saving our cafe."Alana insisted, "But we must be vigilant. We can't risk too much. What if she is part of them?"As they continued to exchange arguments, the atmosphere around them grew tense. The cafe staff and the few remaining customers began to gather around them, staring with sharp tension. Some supported Alana, while others nodded in agreement with Johan.However, before their dispute could reach its peak, there was the sound of approaching footsteps. The young woman they met ea
Alana and Johan's cafe was filled with hubbub, customers laughing and telling stories at the tables, and the tantalizing aroma of coffee. However, the bustling atmosphere was suddenly interrupted when a group of armed men burst into the cafe, pointing guns at the terrified staff and customers.Alana and Johan, who were behind the counter, looked at each other with unspoken panic. They knew they had to act quickly to protect their staff and customers."I'll try to sneak up behind them," Johan whispered to Alana in a trembling voice.Alana nodded, "I'll try to distract them. Be careful."Holding his breath, Johan moved silently towards the back of the room. Meanwhile, Alana walked towards the attackers with her hands raised, trying to calm the situation.However, before she could say anything, one of the attackers threatened to blow up the cafe if anyone tried to resist. Alana felt her heart racing, but she tried to remain calm.At the back of the room, Johan hid behind the fire escape.
As Alana and Johan were enjoying their moment together, there was a sudden sound of breaking glass from the cafe's kitchen. They both looked at each other with deep concern.Without hesitation, Alana and Johan ran to the kitchen to see what was happening. When they got there, they were shocked to see that the cafe had been infiltrated by a group of unknown people who threatened the staff with guns."Nobody move! Everyone stay where they are!" shouted one of them, his face covered by a mask.Alana and Johan held hands, their hands sweating in anxiety. They knew they had to act quickly to protect their staff and customers."Call the police immediately!" Alana exclaimed to one of the staff who was still there.However, before they could do so, the situation worsened. One of the attackers threatened to blow up the cafe if they tried to fight back. Everyone inside the cafe fell silent, feeling trapped in an unimaginable tension.Alana and Johan looked at each other, knowing that they had t
In the darkness that enveloped the secret room, Alana and Johan felt their adrenaline rising. They realized that they both had to think fast and act carefully to confront David, the brains behind all the chaos that had happened at their cafe."He can't get away this time," Alana whispered to Johan, her eyes glazed with determination.Johan nodded in agreement, "We must uncover the truth and stop all this before it's too late."David smiled sarcastically, "You two are very brave to come in here. But unfortunately, you'll never get out."Without hesitation, David launched an attack at Alana and Johan. The battle erupted inside the secret room, where shadows and rumbling sounds were silent witnesses to their struggle.However, Alana and Johan are not alone. Some staff suspicious of David's activities have been following them secretly, ready to help them fight the evil that threatens their cafe.With solid cooperation and determination, Alana, Johan, and the café staff manage to overcome
After days of long discussions, Alana and Johan finally came to a difficult decision: they decided to reject David's investment offer. Although the offer was tempting, they realized that maintaining control of their café was more important than short-term financial gain.However, when they were ready to announce their decision to the staff, a tense atmosphere set in at the cafe. Some staff who were hoping for change and growth commented with disappointment, while others were relieved that their cafe would remain in the hands of Alana and Johan.Things got even more heated when Alex, one of the staff who openly supported David's offer, stood up and looked at Alana and Johan with disappointment. "You two are making a big mistake by turning down the offer. This café needs someone more ambitious to take it to the next level," he said in a sharp tone.Alana and Johan stared at each other, devastated by Alex's harsh words. However, they remained firm in their decision. "We respect your view
In the increasingly tense atmosphere, worry and distrust began to grow among the cafe staff. Some of them began to debate who should take control in the face of this precarious situation.As Alana and Johan were busy planning their next move, there was a loud noise from the corner of the café. Two staff members, Mark and Lisa, were involved in a heated argument that eventually led to a physical fight.Alana and Johan immediately ran over to them to try and defuse the fighting, but the fight escalated.Mark shouted, "You have no right to give orders! This café needs a firm leader, not an inexperienced person like you!"Lisa retorted with a bright red face, "You can't manage everything by yourself! We have to work together as a team, not compete against each other!"Meanwhile, other staff began to gather around them, increasing the crowd and tension in the cafe. Cursing and threats were heard from all directions, making the situation even more difficult to control.Alana and Johan tried
One dark night, in the midst of a heavy downpour, Alana and Johan's café witnessed a mysterious incident. A loyal regular customer, known as Mr. Smith, suddenly falls unconscious on the floor of the cafe. Alana and Johan immediately try to help him, calling an ambulance and trying to figure out what happened.However, when they investigated further, they found suspicious evidence that the incident might not have been an accident. There were signs that Mr. Smith had been poisoned. This raised a disturbing question: Who was behind this attempted murder and why?Alana and Johan, along with some loyal customers who are former detectives and lawyers, decide to conduct their own investigation. They realize that their cafe is the center of attention, and danger may be lurking around every corner.Meanwhile, Reza, their old competitor, reappears with a bigger threat than ever. He claims that he has information capable of destroying the reputation of Alana and Johan's cafe, and he has no qualm