365 Days Towards Halal

62# Deal

Footsteps echoed in the hospital hallway where Jonathan was treated for his leukemia.. A middle-aged woman, opened Jonathan's room with a restless face.

Inside the room, Lala and Jonathan turned their heads and looked at Madam Amara. Lady Amara, with some bodyguards, stepped in and approached Lala and Jonathan.

Lala looked nervous to see two strong people standing behind Madam Amara.

"I-mom.." Greet her with a stammer.

Lady Amara ignored the greeting from Lala. His eyes were fixed on Jonathan who was lying weakly there.

"My grandson...!" She hugged Jonathan tightly.

Jonathan looked surprised, he did not know the old woman. He only knew the Mother of his Mother and the Mother of Papi Max, whom he knew was his real father.

"Ma-Mami.. Who is this?" Jonathan asked with a frightened face.

"Hmmm, dear.I am your Oma" said Mrs Amara as she touched Jonathan's cheeks.

Jonathan almost cried to see the appearance and face of the mistress Amara who looks cruel. Jonathan could only lower his face while holding back tears.

"Oma bring you a lot of toys, hope you like yes," said Mrs Amara excitedly.

Lady Amara ordered her bodyguards to put the boxes she had brought to Jonathan, on the table next to the boy's bed.

Madam Amara looked at Jonathan with a face full of regret. He kissed Jonathan's forehead and the boy's cheeks. Then, he got up from his seat and approached Lala.

"La, I'm sorry. All this time I was rough with you. Please forgive me, Mother" said Ms. Amara with a face full of regret.

Lala put on a flat face. In his heart, he was satisfied to hear the apology of Madam Amara. Madam Amara who had been arrogant all this time, no more. Now she turns into an old woman who begs Lala for forgiveness.

"You want to forgive me, don't you, La?" Ask lady Amara with a clear face.

Lala gave a small smile, then she moved from before Madame Amara.

"I'm sorry? Maybe if there's no Jonathan, you won't apologize to me." Sneakily.

Madam Amara bowed lethargic. He told his bodyguards to come out. Because she felt ashamed, her power as a powerful woman, just disappeared in front of Lala. He did not want his bodyguards who had never found his weakness, knowing if he was denigrated by Lala.

"What can I do, for the sake of my grandchildren, I will beg forgiveness to this jerk woman," Her inner being.

The bodyguards left the room. At that time, Lady Amara knelt before Lala who was standing arrogantly.

"La, I'm really sorry. Let me make amends for all of Mom's mistakes." With both hands knotted in the chest, mistress Amara smashed her pride in front of Lala.

Lala smiled in satisfaction, she helped Madame Amara to get back on her feet.

"Oh, I've forgiven you. After all, after all, Mother is the biological Oma of Jonathan. It's not nice to be so in front of Jonathan."

Madam Amara looked embarrassed, she got up from the floor and looked at Lala.

"Thank you, La... I'm sorry I just found out that you're a very good woman" said Ms. Amara.

Actually what is in the heart of Madam Amara is not like what is said on her lips. Lady Amara was just lying, she had never liked Lala until this very moment. But, for Jonathan's sake and his ambition to take his grandson, all he would do. Including destroying his pride in front of Lala.

"I know your intention to come here. I want to take Jonathan, don't you?"

Lady Amara was flabbergasted, she did not expect that Lala would know her heart's intentions.

"If you want to take Jonathan. Let me and Raka be together again. Because Jonathan and I are a package that can't be separated. Anyway, Jonathan is seriously ill. He needs me and Raka." Lala Resolute.

Lady Amara bowed, she felt Lala was as cunning as she was.

"Ok, I will force Raka to marry you. Just don't you forbid me from meeting Jonathan." Strictly Lady Amara.

Slowly Lala smiled cunningly, she raised next to her eyebrows, showing victory in her hands.

"There's one more condition" added Lala.

"What?"

"Raka was close to a girl named Queen. I don't like it. I don't want Raka to be serious with him. If you can get rid of me first, why don't you try it with that girl?"

Madam Amara frowned.

"Queen's? Who her? Why did Raka never tell me?" Madam Amara seemed surprised to hear the story she had just learned. So far there is no Queen name on the list of women who are close to their only son.

Madam Amara looks upset with Lala's demands. He also feels annoyed with Raka who is approaching a girl without his knowledge.

"Okay, I agree" said the man with a determined face.

...

"Where's your house?" Tanya Raka on her way back to Jakarta.

Queen turned her head and looked at the bead of Raka's eyes that looked so attractive.

"Take me to the hotel" Pinta Queen.

"Why don't you ever want me to drive you home? Are you afraid I'll visit you often?"

The Queen smiled and shook her head.

"Raka, there's a time when I'm gonna tell you where my home address is,"

Raka nodded in understanding, Queen did not want him to know everything about the girl.

"Alright," Raka said uninspiredly.

Queen gave her smile, she noticed Raka who was driving the car. The man was very attractive, the man was able to thrill his heart. But the man did not make him sure enough. That's all Raka lacks in Queen's eyes.

Queen threw a glance out the window, staring at the trees growing on the edge of the Toll road they were going through.

Dreettt...! Dree...!

Raka's cell phone rang continuously. Raka who was disturbed, pulled over her car and grabbed her phone from the top of the dashboard.

He frowned as he read the name on his phone screen.

Then, Raka turned off her phone and put it back on the dashboard of her car.

"Why not get picked up?" Ask Queen.

Raka let out a long sigh and smilingly looked at Queen.

"I don't care" he said briefly.

"Who? Lala?" Queen asked with a slightly disturbed look on her face.

Raka put on her smile and noticed Queen's facial expression.

"Join' jealous?"

Queen glared at Raka and held back her smile.

"No, who said?"

"That's his face..." Raka grabbed Queen's chin and was hurriedly teped off by Queen.

"It says not really," said Queen with blushing cheeks.

"Why the hell, just say if there is a vibration how it is," Goda Raka.

"Ck! What the hell..." Queen's cheeks were getting reddened from embarrassment.

Raka laughed and gently stroked Queen's hair.

"I love you....."

Queen bowed in shame, she bit her lower lip slowly and swallowed her saliva.

"I love you..."

This time Raka approached her and whispered in Queen's ear.

Queen was silent, she threw her eyes back out the window of the car.

"Hahahahha..." Raka said as he reappeared his sedan car.

"Mother? What did he call me?" Batin Raka's.