DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG
DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG 9
The day quickly passed. Please go home from school before twelve because today is Friday’at. But he came home with a grim face. Riska who welcomed the arrival of her little miss stared in wonder.
“Nona is okay?” ask Riska. Please look up and look at Riska's nanar.
“Hey, why? Tell aunty” Riska cupped both of Sila's cheeks and looked at her gently. Please embrace Riska and cry. Gently, Riska rubbed Sila's back. The three Riska children came out of the room to prepare for lunch. Same with duo S. They looked at each other looking at Sila
crying in Riska's arms.
“So little miss. Calm down first . aunty take you to the top yuk” take Riska and guide Sila up the stairs to her room. With a signal, Riska asked her children to teach duo S to eat the deepest first. Rendi who takes over the task of Riska prepares the meal for the others.
Please put the bag on the mattress and quickly, Riska picked it up and put it in place. Please sit on the edge of the bed. Riska approached and sat down beside her. Gently, Riska stroked Sila's hair gently.
“Tell me what happened to aunt. Assume aunt is your best friend, dear” Please look up at Netra Riska who always cools her. Hearing Sila call him dear, it felt like there were flowers flying in his heart. Please smile and immerse her body in the arms of her nanny.
“Thank you aunt has been present in our lives. Forgive us who have always been jealous of aunt's children. Aunty must have difficulty serving us and still take care of aunty” children said Sila sincerely. Riska smiled and held Sila tighter.
“Aibi doesn't mind. Little miss knows? When I saw the master and the little lady, it was like looking at the children of aunts. Moreover, your positions are the same. Only difference, miss and little master lost mother, while aunt's children lost her father”
“We are not the same. Aunty's family is luckier than ours” refutes Please drift. Riska smiled again hearing the expression of her foster child.
“Smaller months luckier. There are papa, oma and opa who love you and enough treasure. No need to bother saving to get what you want. While out there, there are worse than you and your aunt's children. They have no parents, and have to live in trouble” Riska began to try the heart and mind of Sila to think more broadly.
“Is there?” ask Sila, because she never saw him. The school is also elite, of course filled with money from those who make money.
“There. Weekends, we go for a walk. Want?” tawar Riska's.
“Where?”
“To the place that answers all the little lady questions we discussed today” replied Riska with a fluffy smile.
“Good. But auntie's permission is same papa”
“Oke” Riska thumbs up and is greeted with a thumbs up Please. Both laughed happily.
“So, can you tell me what happened today? What makes miss grim?” Riska tries to re-examine the cause of her little miss's gloom. Please do not answer Riska's question. He got up and took back his bag. After rummaging through the contents in her bag, Sila took out the pencil case they worked on for three days. Riska accepts the pencil and researches, but there is nothing wrong according to Riska.
“Why with the work result Little miss?” ask Riska not understand.
“Say ma'am guru, please use papa's power to sew this task. Duty Please in reject” down Sila and down. His eyes were teary to cry. Three days of vigorous work. It can even sew neatly like a machine stitch, but it is simply rejected. Riska even to the extent of hearing the reason for the gloom that occurs.
“Nona already explained the truth?” ask Riska carefully.
“Hiks, hiks, su already. But the teacher couldn't believe it. Hiks hiks” her crying can't be contained anymore. Riska was furious with the teacher who made a biased decision. Gently Riska pulled Sila in her arms. Calm down his disappointed foster children with his teachers.
“Already, let it be aunt's business. Do you want to follow aunt's plan?” ask Riska after winning Sila.
“What is aunt's plan?” ask me, full of question marks.
“Make the task miss well received” replied Riska full of mystery.
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After Riska calls Reyhan if she's going to see him, Reyhan sends the office driver to pick up Riska at his residence. Riska according because indeed he did not know where the giant company was located. Reyhan himself was confident that Riska met him because he was interested in him. He even messed up in a private room in his study. Re-combing her hair and styling her look to make her look perfect. Confidently, he walked out of his room and sat down on his seat of greatness. He wanted to look authoritative in Riska's eyes later.
“Why dialama once?” gerutu Reyhan was impatient. The driver had just entered his station.
“About, would Riska be fascinated if I looked authoritative? Do I have to wear a police uniform or an ABRI so Riska can be amazed at me? Aaah, why the hell am I?” reyhan complained to himself. His intention wanted to attract the attention of Riska, it was himself who acted like an unstable ABG.
It only takes half an hour, Riska has arrived at the office of Diammon’s Kusumo. But not for Reyhan. He felt like he had been waiting for hours. While Riska, by wearing a dres below the knee of the color toska, in line with the blazer she wore. Black shoes only 5 cm. Risk is not very like
with shoes that are too high.
“Excuse me. I would like to meet Mr. Reyhan Kusumo” Riska told the receptionist politely.
“Iya ma'am, is there a previous appointment?” ask the receptionist 1 politely.
“Already mbak. Connectable? Just say it with Riska”
“Alright mom. I confirm first, whether I can directly meet with him if I have to wait first” after saying so, the receptionist contacted Reyhan and was instead asked to deliver Riska to the destination.
This boss why even angry. Usually this too. Where told to take her to the place again. Tired oruh bos. ~ inner receptionist after turning off her phone. Already sprayed for slowing down big boss meetings, still punished for driving guests to the highest floor. It's unfortunate fate receptionist 1 this time.
“Mari ma'am, I inter” he said politely.
“Ah, no need to mbak. Just show me where the floor is and which room, I will go there myself” subtly reject Riska.
“It's okay ma'am, it's been orders from the boss. I will be fired if I do not follow orders. Pity me yes bu?” pinta Hanum, the name listed in the employee's name with a clear face. Riska who indeed had a soft heart did not have the heart to see Hanum's face.
“Huuh, okay. Mbak first” finally Riska relented.
After arriving in front of Reyhan's room, Hanum knocks on the door and delivers Riska safely to her boss.
“I excuse me boss. Ms. Riska has been me to deliver as Bos” wishes Hanum resigned after seeing a gesture in the form of a hand wave from Reyhan that looks cool. Riska rolled her eyes lazily looking at Reyhan's extremely arrogant behavior in her eyes. Again and again, Reyhan's cool style even looks haughty in Riska's eyes. It seems, Reyhan's struggle will be increasingly difficult to conquer the widow antig bayangkhari.
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