
Still in Raditya's House
They also had dinner with a hikmad. There was no sound of conversation there except the sound of spoons, forks and plates clashing and the voice of Rama asking for this and that.
After dinner. Vita and Rama were invited by Madam Roses to a room that was quite spacious that had a design that was inversely proportional to the appearance in most rooms in this house that showed luxury.
This room is only painted blue and white and contains so many toys for boys. Almost all types of robots and cars are here. Rama was amazed. It was like entering another world. His eyes sparkled brightly, and his lips developed a smile.
The hostess asked permission to rest for a moment as she felt a little claustrophobic. Probably because of the heart disease he suffered.
"Mama.. her toys are much more checky" he shouted with an expression of incredible amazement. Vita was so happy to see the happiness of Rama. He had only bought toys all this time. He does not want to spoil the child too much so that it can make him a crybaby and likes to sulk.
His eyes as usual scanned the entire room. In addition to toys in various forms that fill the room there are also many paintings and photographs displayed on the wall.
He slowly stepped away from Rama who was engrossed in his new world because he was curious about the photos. He closed his mouth in surprise to see a child as old and as similar as Rama in various poses in the photos. He knows now why the President's mother likes Rama. It turns out that Rama is very similar to the person in this photo.
Is this a photo of Gala as a child? or someone else?
Which is actually his handsome boss because there are two small children here who are equally similar
"Mama..."
"Mama.cini.liat.mbing mbingnya do not want to walk" Rama called him continuously until he left the photos to accompany Rama play until satisfied until he yawned many times. He was already sleepy and had unwittingly fallen asleep surrounded by the original robots made from abroad.
Vita wanted to say goodbye but what about Rama who was asleep and the night was getting late.
Finally he put Rama to sleep on a sofa in the room and then stepped out looking for the host, Madam Roses.
He has not memorized the locations of the rooms in the big house like the palace. His feet stepped up using only his instincts. And his ears caught the sound of people conversing in the dining room.
"There are people who are eating dinner" said Vita in his heart. his steps are getting closer and has managed to see two people he knows are eating with occasional jokes.
"Sorry, sir" Vita began to interrupt their conversation. Gala who woke up like hearing a voice that she knew immediately searched for the source of the sound.the spoon she was holding immediately fell because she could not believe that Vita was here in her house these nights.
prangs
Deka until surprised made. He also directed his eyes towards Gala's gaze.
"Vit.." said Gala slowly. He hopes he is not dreaming. That girl is beautiful tonight with her new look.
"Ekhem" Vita loosened her suddenly choked throat.
"I.i..." Vita nervous. Gala immediately stood up to the girl who was busy squeezing her own fingers.
"You're here? in my house?" said Gala grabbed Vita's hand because she still did not believe in her vision. Vita just nodded but did not pull her hand. Their views clashed with all sorts of thoughts in each other's minds. Until they both unknowingly held on long enough.
"Hey, Vita's your guest, let go of your hand" Madam Rose suddenly got between them and pulled Gala's hand. Vita smiled clumsily while Gala directly scratched her non-itchy head.
"Sorry Mom, Rama fell asleep in the playroom when we wanted to leave" said Vita while looking at Madam Roses.
"You stay here, yes, in my room" Gala suddenly said that she immediately got a sharp plot with a stab in her head from her mother. He returned to the snuffles.
"Yes Vit, pity Rama will have his sleep disturbed" Madam Mawar said.
"You stay well. Tomorrow is a holiday, I still miss Rama" he continued.
"Alright Ma'am" Vita could only nod in agreement let alone look at Gala's pleading gaze.
Ish
What was that until he pleaded so.
"Kok to the room Abang anyway, ma..kamarku will exist, guest rooms are also many" said Gala protest. Madam Rose was silent. He did not know why Tama's room was on his mind. But he did not want to change what he said. The room is always tidied up even though the occupants are not there. Nothing has changed, even though five years have passed.
Gala put the body of Rama who was sleeping soundly on a king size bed with a black and white chessboard motif of his brother's favorite color. He was not at all disturbed by being taken from the first floor to the second floor where this room was located. His smooth snoring affirmed his sleep so soundly.
"Thank you, sir" said Vita when he saw Rama had fallen asleep. Gala pulled her lips to smile. His heart is so happy. He did not think God was so good to him to send this beautiful girl directly to his house without going through the path of violence or coercion.
"Are you sleepy, too?" gala asked while scanning the face of Vita who looked tired but did not reduce her beauty.he still wanted to linger in this room both uh three with Rama.
"Yyya sir, want to rest first. come home from my company directly here with Rama. Because mom invited us to dinner" Vita replied completely before being asked. He's sure Mr. GM doesn't know why he's here these nights.
"Oh. Quick" said Gala briefly. He had no idea where this girl was after work. He waited for her long in his hostel but until nightfall he had not yet seen Vita come home. He calls all his men to find Vita. He already thought that the threat of the intruder had really done. It turned out that this girl was here in her area of power.
"Thank God" he murmured again to make Vita frown confused. Why all the words of GM sir no one connected.
"Sir..." Vita waved her hand in front of Gala's dreamy-looking face. Uh, Gala flinched and looked at Vita's eyes intensely.
"You're careful" he said with a worried look, grabbing Vita's hand and holding her tightly. He was suddenly very afraid of losing this girl.
Eh
Vita is increasingly confused about Gala's very strange behavior.
Maybe his head hit the wall
"Barring both in the room. Not yet halal Oi" cried Deka from the door. The two of them were shocked and immediately moved away from each other.
"Hush, you want to wake up Rama hah" Gala picked up a pillow and threw it towards the already blurred Deka while laughing infuriatingly.
Vita's face heated up in embarrassment. Once again, Deka laughed at him.
"You're comfortable in that shirt to sleep in?" Gala once again looked at her entire body and somehow her eyes were unwilling to move away from something that made her suddenly feel cold hot. The dress Vita wore that night was too low on her chest.
"It seems he didn't sir" He was uncomfortable with Gala's view that didn't budge from him.
"There's no girl's shirt except mama's nightgown, you want?"
"Aaaa what the President's mother said if I wear his clothes sir" Vita felt funny himself.A regular employee seemed to borrow the President director's nightgown.
"Or you don't have to wear clothes" Gala said shamelessly teasing him. Gala's level of excitement is already above average.
"Gosh" Vita closed her mouth in unexpected thought their conversation seemed to have become too intimate.
"Get out now. I want to sleep comfortably or not is not the business of the father" said Vita while pushing Gala's body out of the room.
"I'm not comfortable Vit if you wear that shirt to sleep" Gala replied after being at the door.
Booms
The door slammed hard right in front of his nose. Deka who was still there laughed out loud at the suffering of his cousin.
While in there. Vita leaned behind the door while holding her chest as it was pounding too hard. He was almost eaten by the man again.
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