Chasing you

CHAPTER 47

" Come, down. We've arrived. "

Take Arga and open the car door for Qirani.

" Why come here ? "

Qirani asked with an uncomfortable expression as she got out of the car.

Arga just smiled and then opened the rear car door.

" Just play koq. And also give a gift to mom. Mmm... do you feel uncomfortable meeting orphanage children ? "

Arga said as he raised one of his eyebrows upwards as he turned towards Qirani who was already standing by his side.

" What do you mean talk like that ? "

Qirani took offense while glancing into the back of the car.

" I know, there are some people who feel that orphanage is a place of sad children who should not be considered to exist. Children who... "

" What are you talking about ? I'm not a person who likes to insult other people's conditions. If that's what you meant to talk to me in a hurry, you are ! "

Qirani said starting to get annoyed.

" okay... I know you're not that kind of person. Well, now, please bring this... "

Sahut Arga's.

Then Arga handed him a big box containing a birthday cake. Qirani received it with both hands. Arga himself took a round package that was beautifully decorated with a large ribbon.

" Come on, let's go in... "

Take Arga and walk in front of him into the courtyard Mentari Pagi Orphanage.

Anxiously, Qirani follows Arga's steps. Walking behind Arga and staring at the back of the male figure before him, for a moment Qirani recalled his past.

His back is wide...

When he was in his arms first, there was always a mixed feeling.

Fear that he will do things I don't like.

And also a sense of comfort and calm is protected by it.

He used to always do what he wanted.

Never want to hear the word 'no' and attitude of rejection.

Always want to be prioritized, heard, and obeyed.manjuanya attitude, like children lack affection.

I.. for some reason, long accustomed to his miraculous attitude.

His childish attitude was much different from the mature attitude of Mas Galih...

Mas Galih's...

Yes, Mas Galih yes...

How is he doing now ?

Is he really lupain me ?

He is very mature, makes me always happy and smile.

And since that night's humiliating incident, he's been missing...

I can't see him anymore.

Even you know, Mas Galih moved house, moved campus, moved out of town.

It turns out that the influence of Arga is quite large, can make someone disappear just like that.

At that time, during this relationship with Arga, I never knew who and how the Arga family was.

I just know, he's the son of a rich man in town.

Who would have thought, he is the sole heir of the largest property and hospitality company in the country.

His family was the biggest donor to several colleges and schools.

Plus his family's close ties to several military and medical officials.

Truly a family that cannot be looked at one eye.

But my family is no less great, either.

Mama has many connections between those close to the Arga family.

That's why you could disappear all this time without being found.

And that's what kept me safe in England without Arga knowing.

So it's supposed to be me and Arga right now...

" Hey... Daydreaming anyway ? "

Arga asked as he nudged Qirani's arm a few times.

" ah... Sorry... "

His leg snapped for a moment, and his daydream was up.

Unexpectedly, he was already in the living room and was being stared at by several young people with ages below. Their eyes looked bright and happy. Makes it wrong.

Luki.. has become a virgin, handsome too.

Lina, it's getting sweeter but still a tomboy.

Some of these kids, like I've never seen...

Are they a new family ?

Very funny and sweet...

" This is Brother Qi... Divya ? "

Lina asked with an astonished face.

Tuh...

Lina almost called it Qirani.

Inner Arga.

" Yes, she's Divya... "

Answer Arga briefly.

" Hello... "

Qirani reached out to Lina. Lina greeted him, shaking his hand. Lina's lips trembled, resisting the cries.

If there is no brother Arga, I will hug you while crying as loud as it is so sad to mix happily, meet you again, brother Qiran...

Inner Lina was sad mixed with pleasure.

Lina Kayak held back tears...

She must have been told Mother about me, but she can hold back like this...

Did you tell him about my arrival this morning with Arga !

But did Mother also know about this ?

Inner Qirani was slightly curious, but her smile expanded on her lips.

And the same thing happened when Qirani shook hands with Luki. Luki was smiling looking at Qirani, but Luki's eyes looked a little teary.

" Wooh, you really got an amazing surprise this year... "

" Mother, happy birthday... "

Arga immediately got up and greeted Bu Rima with outstretched hands.

" sir, Arga... You are, always bothered like this... "

Bu Rima said full of harrum and returned Arga's handshake with a hug.

With Arga's position being hugged by Bu Rima, making Arga turn to Qirani, Bu Rima rolled his eyes towards Qirani. Qirani gave a small smile, understanding the meaning of Bu Rima's eyes.

Definitely Brother Adit...

Thank goodness !!!

Inner Qirani who finally felt relieved.

" Normally send cakes and gifts by courier. Now you can come here, even though you are busy... "

Said Miss Rima while taking off her embrace to Arga.

" There is something I want to know to Mother. "

Arga said that was straight to the point.

" this... "

Arga continued, directing Bu Rima to turn towards Qirani.

" I-this... ? "

Miss Rima pretended to be surprised.

" Divine... Divya Naura's. My work buddy, Mother. "

Replied Arga while looking at the look on Bu Rima's face.

Mother was also shocked...

Inner Arga.

" I'm Divya... Hello, Mom. "

Qirani said with a smile, and reached out to shake hands with Bu Rima.

" Oh, Divya... Oh, yeah yeah... Greetings to know too. "

Sahut Bu Rima, and chose to embrace Qirani quickly.

This brat...

Oh Allah. What a miracle.

Now look at him.

It's beautiful, it's really pretty, it's getting pretty...

The image can really take very good care of him.

The image really turns it into a different one.

I am so thankful, God...

" It's so beautiful now... "

Whisper Mother carefully right in Qirani's ears.

The smell of your body does not change.

The same aroma, the fragrance always makes me calm under any circumstances.

I'm really kangen...

It has been two months in the same city, but only this time I met and hugged Mother this tight.

If you no longer have a big business, it feels from the first time to come to Indonesia, want to come directly here and live again here...

I think I should thank Arga.

" Sorry... Excuse me... Mother cannot control herself. Sorry yeah.just hugging it, consider it someone else. Excuse me... "

Said Bu Rima, in order to avoid suspicion arising later from Arga.

But Arga smiled. Feeling what Bu Rima said was what she expected to hear.

He glanced at Qirani at a glance and Arga felt even more happy when he saw Qirani's eyes glazed over.

The steps I took were not wrong...

Divya kayak to cry.

He must have felt there was something not with Mother.

But since he had lost his memory, he must have been confused as well...

Inner Arga.

" It turns out I'm not the only one who thinks you're someone else... "

The whisper of Arga to Qirani.

Qirani turned her head and looked towards Arga with an annoyed look. But Arga replied to her with a wink and a smile on the corner of her lips.

" Sitting... Sit down first. Icha, please make sweet tea for these brothers. "

Said Bu Rima.

Without answering, Lina walked into the inner room. Luki and some of the children there looked curiously at a large box lying on the table in front of them.

" You brought a girl here after all these years of waiting. Can you let go already ? "

Bu Rima asked calmly as she turned her gaze right towards Arga.

" i guess... Mother open the cake first. The kids are waiting... "

Arga said to divert the conversation, and glanced at the children sitting lined up on the long sofa between himself sitting and Bu Rima sitting down.

" Ah yes... Come on, let's see, what it is. "

Bu Rima said to Arga.

Arga reached into his pocket, taking out a match. As soon as Bu Rima opened the cover of the big box, Arga immediately lit a fire, burning the end of the forty-six figure-shaped candle.

The kids cheered with excitement. Serempak asked Bu Rima to blow the birthday candle immediately.

Qirani felt something hot in both of his eyes. Immediately he turned his face up, in order to hold back the drops of tears that were about to flow.

Arga, who was cheering like the others, turned to Qirani and his laughter disappeared as Qirani looked up. Arga was curious.

After feeling able to control his emotions, Qirani lowered her face and like someone caught making a mistake, Qirani looked surprised to see Arga who was watching him.

" What happened ? Why ka... "

" Look, she's blowing out the candles... "

Qirani immediately turned Arga's attention towards Bu Rima who was preparing to blow out the candle.

That mother...

He called mom, the mom ?

I don't think he can remember anything yet.

I think he held back the crying because someone remembered him...

Inner Arga with disappointment.