A Romantic Badboy's

The Part 38

The sun that rises in the eastern horizon, the light barges into the window of the room, making its inhabitants feel glare with its radiance. Not to mention, ringtone alarms on phones whose loud volume filled this spacious room. Behind the thick blanket, Melodi was still asleep. Ignoring the bullies who disturbed his comfortable sleep.

Last night, Melody slept quite late. How not? The Korean drama sad romance genre consists of 16 episodes. Each episode took half an hour. You can imagine how much sleep was wasted just because of the drama. Undeniably, Melodi does love Korean dramas. But still within reasonable limits. Not over the maximum limit like last night.

The clock was still showing at 6am when Melodi peeked at the alarm clock tucked away on the nightstand. That means, there is still time to resume her delayed night sleep. The melody pulls the blanket back up until it covers the head. It feels so comfortable. He had never slept this comfortably before. Nisa's mattress successfully made her feel at home for a long time on it.

Just as these eyes were closed, the girl's distinctive shrill voice filled the room, replacing the ringtone alarm earlier. The footsteps sounded like they were heading towards the bed. And sure enough, he immediately pulled the blanket that covered Melody's body. Throw it to the floor. Aish! It sucks!

"Mel, let's get up. I made breakfast for you. Chef Nisa Gem's toast." Nisa rolled her eyes, her face made as blank as possible.

Hearing the word toast, the tongue is immediately tempted. Melody's body instantly moved down from the mattress, stepping towards the dining room. However, Nisa's hand blocked her path. His eyes stared at Melody sharply, while his mouth whispered. "Mandi, get ready, have breakfast. Okay?"

Without the fairy of humanity at all, Nisa pushes Melodi into the bathroom. Closing the door just like that without caring about Melodi who protested asking for breakfast. With an annoyed face forced Melodi to fulfill her request.

Five minutes later, Melodi was done cleaning herself up. His steps turned towards the study table, picking up the clothes that were inside the bag. Afterwards, he reflected while applying thin makeup on his thin face.

Leisurely, Melodi walked down the stairs, heading to the dining room. On the table, there were two plates of toast and two glasses of warm milk. Seeing that, Melodi directly sat on the chair and devoured it.

"Mel, how about we go to the gallery?" Nisa's on the sidelines eating.

"Can."

"Ashiiiik.." Nisa was excited to hear Melodi's answer. "But, what are we riding on?" His face turned gloomy.

"Relax, I can ask for help Echoes."

"Well, at this hour is he awake?" Nisa asked suspiciously.

Nisa's question suddenly made Melodi glance at the circular watch in her hand. Also true. It's still half 7 in the morning. Echoes are definitely not awake, Melodi knows very well his sleep schedule. New echoes can be closed at 3 am, while waking up at 10 am. That's his sleep schedule during the holidays.

The melody grinned widely, signaling that the question Nisa was asking was correct. Seeing Melodi's reaction, Nisa rolled her eyeballs. Then he took the phone in his pocket, searched for someone's name and connected it.

"Hello?"

"Yes hello Nis, why? Tumben called early in the morning. Kangen huh?"

"Ish, because of what the hell. Very pede. I just want to ask for help, take me to Melodi's gallery."

"Sense very much Nis. The beauty is gone. Okay all right, in 10 minutes I'll get to your house."

Seen, the look on Nisa's face was a little upset after hanging up the phone. What's wrong with her? Hasn't he been close to Gara all this time? But why is his reaction like that?

The words that Gara said proved to be. In less than 10 minutes he was perched in front of the yard. Waiting for the girls to welcome her. From afar, Melodi sees Gara developing a smile, but not for her. Except for the girl next to him. 

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"Nisa, are you here early in the morning? So tumben. Mother to be shocked loh."

"Hehe, I'm going to make a surprise for you. I miss my mother very much." Nisa tightened her embrace.

"Eh, there's a Melody as well." Mother looked towards the Melody, it seemed like she had just realized the existence of the Melody.

"Yes bun, I stayed home last night. She said Nisa was afraid to sleep alone." Melody unloads Nisa's secret card.

"Oh so? Maybe Nisa hasn't gotten used to Mel's times."

Not intentionally, the casual conversation that morning just happened. One by one, Melodi begins to know the nature of Riri. Apparently, Riri is quite humorous. In addition, Melodi felt that it was not awkward to talk to him. He just interacted like this.

During the conversation, Nisa asks permission to go to the toilet, leaving Melodi with Riri.

"Bun, the painting's great here."

"Thank you for the compliment Melody." Riri laughed softly at Melodi's praise.

"Oh yes, mother until you forget not to love you drink. For a moment, you get it in the fridge. Orange juice is okay?" Riri got up from the chair, walked towards the refrigerator.

Not long ago, his hand had brought a tray containing 3 glasses of orange juice. While waiting for Nisa to return, they talked about the paintings displayed in the gallery. Apparently, of the paintings one of them is Riri who makes.

"Well, the one on display there also makes a mother." Riri pointed at the painting plastered on the side wall of the closet.

Melody turned to look at her hand, instantly her eyes were still not blinking, stunned by the beauty of the painting. Meanwhile, the mother instead patted Melodi on the shoulder, taking her eyes off the painting.

"Why bun?"

However, the mother did not answer Melody's question at all. He even brought Melodi into his arms. Kiss the top of the head Melody, gently stroking the hair of Melody. Melody was confused by Riri's suddenly changed attitude. What's up, huh?

"Lord, thank you for bringing me back with my son."

"My child? What does mother mean? He said I was his son? What's the matter exactly?"

"Mel, you baby mother. You're the kid you've been looking for." Riri looked at Melodi's face fixedly. The melody is increasingly confused with the situation that occurs.

"Mother remember once, the mother's child had a birthmark behind her right ear. Mother must not be wrong. You're right my son."

Melody was unable to speak after hearing her explanation. Whether true or not, but Melodi was very happy. The parents he had longed for were present before his eyes, treating him like a child himself.

The boat that was sailing on the river, had arrived at its destination. Disembark passengers who have long been adrift in the boat. Passengers who do not know the direction of the destination but now know everything.