I'm the Exiled One

Invitation Home

"Boss, to what apartment is it directly to Mr. Marino's mansion?" beno asked as they were in the elevator.

"Behind the apartment" Raditya briefed.

"Two back alone" continued Raditya who this time really wanted to be alone.

"Areally the boss? Thank God I'm not overtime" Beno said.

"And I'm usually in the salute of Mr. Supri, not loe" Raditya said fiercely.

"Aren't the bosses happy about the sudden overtime?" said Beno chimed in and did not want to lose.

"Finally I can say hello to my girlfriend" Beno murmured.

"Daughter? Loe got a girlfriend?" raditya said he did not believe it.

"Have a boss. Not even less beautiful loh same non Vero" said Beno deliberately manasin the boss.

"Vero's? Beauitiful? Just plain" chirped the boss.

Basic boss no morals, his own fiance is said not beautiful. I really need to get this checked out by Radit's boss. Beno murmured in his heart.

Mr. Supri is ready in the lobby and opens the back door of the car to Raditya, his boss.

"Supri sir, today I give you a dispen to go home early. I want my own steering wheel" said Raditya into the steering wheel.

Supri also closed the car door that had been opened earlier.

"Every lord" has not finished saying. Mr. Supri has been left behind by the boss.

"Sir, just be with me" call Beno from the other direction.

"Any eight six Beno assistants" Mr. Supri ran towards Beno's car.

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Raditya's driving a fancy car somewhere. Not to the apartment as told to Beno earlier.

It was her favorite place seven months ago.

A suburban pecel rice shop, and only open in the afternoon at night.

A mat was already occupied by Raditya. Even the shop owner was very familiar with it.

Not only was Andrian's papa looking at him strangely with the change in appetite. Raditya himself felt that way.

"Mas Radit, aren't you busy?" tanya Mas Darto the owner of the friendly stall.

"Mayan the mas.he..he.." said Raditya returned the smile of the shop owner.

Almost once a week Raditya stopped by this place he found accidentally.

The hustle and bustle of the night world had not attracted his heart at all.

Actually, in the depths of the heart, there is a guilt that does not know for what reason.

The one night stand incident with a woman is the turning point of Raditya's life, which could have destroyed his household because of his actions.

Fortunately, when Beno swiftly died down the news that began to spread. Secure the company reputation.

"Is she really divorced from her husband?" gumam Raditya monologue.

"If you are, you are so depraved Radit" it's always been a question that has haunted him for the past few months.

To search for his whereabouts, Raditya was too scared.

I hope she is okay with her husband. Please Raditya in heart.

There was still one more thing that stuck in his mind, that night Raditya did not use safety as he did every misbehaving.

Therefore, Raditya is not ready to marry Vero.

"Mas, how come daydream? Nih nasi pecelnya" mas Darto with medoknya language.

"Makasih Mas" replied Radit who received a lip of warm pecel rice and warm tea as a complement.

"Mas Darto is always alone like this when selling?" tanya Raditya while enjoying the rice mouthful held.

"Yes mas, abis anak wife lives in the next city" said mas Darto who mentioned a city name. The name of the city is no stranger to Raditya. The city where she was raided by people's husbands.

Almost a month he can scorn Beno, because anyone's wife is also gentled.

"He..he.

"Mas Radit is married?" finally, Darto ventured to ask, because the stalls are still quiet not much has come.

"Not yet mas, new fiancee" Raditya explained.

"What is Radit waiting for? A job? I'm sure the department of gold must have been high. If to support the children of people, I'm sure Radit can do it" joked mas Darto.

"Do you know where I'm high?"

"Raditya's car must be a luxury car. In fact, his voice is very smooth. Keep the clothes that Raditya is wearing now, definitely expensive suits. Flies only if it crashed there must have slipped so smooth" mas Darto answered Raditya's question.

"Mas Darto don't just look at the outside. Do you know, if everything is the result of debt.ha.ha.ha.." Raditya replied.

Mas Darto also followed the laughter made.

"Mas Radit's all there is"

Raditya's phone is ringing. While eating, he grabbed a cellphone in his pocket. The madam calling.

The name of the contact is deliberately kept by Raditya to represent his mama name.

"Halo Mah" said Radit.

"Where are you. Don't tell me you forgot you had dinner at home" Mama told me.

"Events? Papa said there was no show, just dinner" Raditya said.

"Yes Radit. Dinner" said the mother.

"I became suspicious of dech, lest mama make plans of something dech" Raditya replied.

"Raditya" even the cry of mama is obtained by Radit.

"Yes.iya.iya. No need to rent" Raditya replied while keeping the ear from the phone rather than getting a gift from the mama in the form of a curse.

My mom closed her call.

"Mas Darto, pack twenty packs yes" Raditya's message.

"Much very?" response to Darto.

"Make that at home. They fear less if rationed one-on-one" joked Raditya. Though he ordered all that for the residents of the mansion. Starting from the front guard to the housekeeper there.

"Ready dech mas. Wait a moment yes" mas Darto swiftly served Raditya's order.

The warm pecel rice packet wrapped in teak leaves was placed in the back seat.

Without changing clothes Raditya immediately drove a car towards the mansion of master Andrian Marino, his papa.

"Bang Mamat, here!" call him to the guard just after his car is parked in the garage.

"Yes young master" the person who was called was moved to identify Raditya's existence.

"This is please divided" Radit told me.

Bang Mamat did not dare to comment. Tumben-tumbenan good young master like this. Inner bang Mamat.

"Bang, just be quiet. Quick divide. Still warm tuh" seloroh Raditya left behind bang Mamat which is still dumbstruck.

In the living room, it turns out that Vero and his family have gathered. The family is also a colleague in the business of the papa.

I want it to feel Raditya turned right, but hunted down by the mansion police. Who else if not the big lady.

"Raditya, you've come. Hurry here! Waiting for Vero from earlier. Where the hell have you been?" take your mama to Radit's arm with the intention of not running away again.

"And you told me to work Mah" responded Raditya, making mama pinch her waist.

The answer made the son anxious too.

"Radit, take a shower first. Vero you're anterine, and get Raditya's change of clothes" tell mama.

"No! We are not yet muhrim" Raditya refused directly.

Vero moved, drawing closer to Raditya to carry out the orders of mama. But before that he whispered something into Raditya's ear, "Don't be a holy loe"

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To be continued