Cassandra Loving

Om Pras Beloved

Mayasa's heart was like being hit by a rock. Oh betrothal...

Hearing the rumors of Pras' matchmaking with Cassandra through the office children alone was enough to make Mayasa's heart torn, eh now he heard directly from Prambodo who was clearly the matchmaker. I can imagine how broken his heart was.

Mayasa tried to smile in front of Prambodo to cover his feelings that actually wanted to cry over this situation.

"Pras will continue to lead the company after I have the same Arik retirement. We know he is worthy and competent. But Arik asked her to step out of the office in the meantime to focus on Cassandra. I just want to know what his decision is.

I know this match is so old-fashioned. But I'm sure they'll fall in real love if we give them a chance to get close and get to know each other intensely. My gut feeling is strong. They will be fooled.

What do you think, May? Pras is mature enough to face Cassandra who may be a bit careless and less mature? Pras is a patient man, right?" Prambodo spoke casually because he really did not know that the woman in front of him was so in love with Pras.

Mayasa nodded while trying to maintain his smile.

"Yes, Pras is very mature, sincere, patient, and loving. Cassandra will definitely love it," Mayasa replied optimistically.

Prambodo smiled with satisfaction. He felt supported and acknowledged that this matchmaking idea was the best decision he could make before his final moments.

"It's really May's coming tonight." Prambodo again reminded after signing the last file.

Should he come to the dinner party? Or did he just use his son's health reasons not to attend? Mayasa worried for a moment.

But finally Mayasa's answer was just a nod of the head. He did not want to disappoint the great boss.

"Yes, Sir. I try to come. Luna just relapsed her allergies, sir. Not bad, no." Mayasa could have said that while smiling while his heart was crying.

Prambodo nodded happily. Oh, if he knew the complicated relationship between his favorite employee, his daughter, and his future son-in-law.

***

A few hours after Mayasa's heart was torn apart by hearing directly about Pras and Cassandra's engagement, the woman was back on her couch. He really went home like Prambodo ordered.

"Ma? Are you really not going back to the office again? Mama can play the puzzle Luna?" The youngest daughter of Mayasa and her late husband looked whining.

Mayasa who had been busy daydreaming so turned his head swiftly. Not to forget he put on a big smile like a mother who always wants to look okay in front of her child.

"No, Honey. But later you can go malem, right? There's an office show. That company dinner, honey. Later if Luna's allergy is cured, yes?" Mayasa stroked her daughter's hair and felt allergic bumps on her daughter's arm.

Luna nodded. All Mayasa children are very understanding because since childhood knew their mother struggled alone to support them.

"It went the same way Om Pras, right?" Luna wondered innocently.

Mayasa Arin could only smile wryly while shaking her head.

"No, Honey. Om Pras is no longer the same office as Mama. She's busy. Don't mention him anymore. Okay?" Mayasa tried to give understanding to her innocent little daughter.

Little Luna looked disappointed. He is closest to Pras.

"Well... Why the hell. Why Om Pras is not here anymore to pick up Mama and invite me to play. If not the office can not be cemented again, yes? Though Om Pras has promised to buy a puzzle like this again but the picture is Snow Princess." Luna's lips twitched comically as she expressed her disappointment.

"It's not just you, Luna. Mama also misses Om Pras," her mind sadly.

Mayasa took a deep breath and hugged the sad Luna.

"Luna, Om Pras will soon be getting married. He can't play here anymore. She's busy. Don't mention Om Pras anymore. He has moved away from here" Mayasa said.

Luna looked disappointed.

"Why did you not marry her just like your mom? Luna wants to have Papa Om Pras. If Brother Leo doesn't want to, let Luna persuade." Again such a small child does not understand the complexity of adult romance.

Mayasa laughed as his heart cried.

"No way, honey. My mom does not want to marry again. Mama's busy taking care of you. Mama Sama Om Pras is just a friend. Well, Luna has an idea of where to get Mama married. I'm playing a puzzle.

Later if Luna does not want to be told to take medicine and her allergies have healed, Mama buyin puzzle again a lot. Okay?" Mayasa tried to seduce.

Luna nodded. While playing, occasionally the little boy still mentions Pras name several times in the story.

Rini-mertua Mayasa eavesdropped from the door of her room that was not tightly closed. Even though his son is dead, he still loves Mayasa like his own son. He did not even consider the strong woman as his son-in-law.

Actually even though he never talked about this, but the old woman knew every Pras came and greeted him kindly. He knew they loved each other with all the differences in status and age.

Rini supported silently. He saw Mayasa who struggled hard with his career and busy taking care of children look more cheerful since knowing Pras.

Pras also seems so mature and accepts Mayasa as is with all these circumstances.

"Oh, so Pras wants to marry another woman? It is fitting that he is not seen here anymore and Mayasa often looks moody and sad when alone.

Oh my, May. Being a single parent is not easy. Poor you. You can only take care of your children when you work. The rest, about your fatigue and sadness beyond that, I can not help.

Rendi must also be sad to see you fight alone. I'm sorry for the mother's child who didn't live long. Really Mother is willing if the position is exchanged. Let Rendi also be able to see the children grow up. But what to say, May. His name is also destiny..."

The soft-hearted old woman wailed inwardly while peeking at her dreamy-looking daughter-in-law while accompanying Luna to play.

***

Mayasa walked into her room as soon as she made sure Luna had taken her allergy medicine and had a good nap in her own room.

Mayasa was tired too. But instead of resting or laying on his bed, he was busy opening his wardrobe.

"OKAY. I have to come tonight. The thing is, what clothes am I wearing. I want Pras to look at me for a few seconds tonight...

I should be prettier than Cassandra ..."

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