Just an Ordinary Man (Between True Love And Forbidden Love)

The road to Surabaya

"Where are you going?" ask one of them.

"I want to go to my parents' house" replied Andara with a smile.

"Oh... Careful, yes."

"Yes, thank you."

"Who are you going there?"

"My driver is coming soon. I want to say goodbye to the hostess first."

His friends invite Youara to say goodbye to the boarding house. You get there accompanied by Karin.

"Barusan Roy also went," one of them told Rika.

Rika looked at them with a slightly curious heart. "Where to go?"

"Don't know. Just from inside the car came out a guy who looked really neat. And that guy seems really polite to Roy."

"Oh... "

"Do you know who that is?"

Rika pressed her shoulders. "Where do I know. I know about you guys."

His friends just clucked and before long Andara and Karin out of the boarding house. They walked over to his friends but Andara changed her steps when a car stopped right in front of the Princess boarding gate.

"My driver has arrived. I'll go first, yeah. "

"Yes." Yeah." They smiled and looked at Andara.

Andara walks away leaving her friends accompanied by Karin and Rika. They drove him to the front of the gate. The driver opened the car door but Andara did not enter. The girl turned around and looked at Karin face fixedly.

"I'll go first. Take good care of yourself here. I'll be right back."

"Go away. And the one who should take good care of yourself is you. Even if you're there with your family. Besides, you're just going home to your parents, which is only an hour's drive from here. "

Andara just laughed a little. "Yes, that's right too. " Then he looked at the face of Rika who saw the interaction of the two of them. "I'm going first, Rika. I'm picking Karin with you. Report me if he's messing around."

Rika smiled and approached him. "Ready. You be careful."

Karin and Rika hug Andara in turn, just a friendly hug. Then Andara got into the car and waved her hand at Karin and Rika.

The car also drove away from the Princess boarding area. Leaving the people there who were still staring at the departure of the car far away. Leave it and make it all a new beginning.

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"Why did you pick me up yourself?" Roy started the chat when it felt like the atmosphere in the car felt so quiet. Start the conversation without the slightest haughty tone, as usual.

"Mr Scott ordered me to do it, Young Master," replied the man who was the assistant of Roy's father flatly without taking his eyes off the road.

"Oh. Then where is he now?"

"He has business."

"When was he no business?"

"You must have known the answer to that."

Roy just took a breath as if he was tired. The young man leaned his body against the chair and looked outwards. Look at the bustling atmosphere of the city that afternoon.

"Is Oma really sick?" roy asked without taking his eyes off.

"Yes. He can't even get up. He's just lying in bed."

Roy looked at his interlocutor with a look of disbelief. "I hope you're not lying."

"Absolutely not, Young Master. It had even been over these three months that Madam was there to accompany him."

Now the look on Roy's face became worried. "Is it really bad? Then why don't you call me and tell me to come home?"

"You yourself have activities that might not be disturbed."

"That's no reason why you didn't tell me. " Roy's gaze became hostile.

"The big lady also forbade us to do that, Young Master."

"But why?"

"I don't know, Young Master."

And Roy ended up leaning his body roughly against the chair. Throwing his breath rough with a face that looked annoyed.

"Then what about Daddy? Didn't she take care of Oma?"

"Mr Scott had such an important affair that he passed the responsibility on to Lady Diana. "

"It's so important that she can't take care of her own mother? He knew his mother was like that."

"I can't explain it but it's a very important affair. It's also for your sake, Young Master."

Roy smiled cynically. "I'm always the reason for their busy lives."

"And this is also for the sake of the Big Lady. The result of this important affair could cure him. Mr. Scott is not a doctor anyway."

"Betting down, Young Master. Our journey is still far."

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"Mommy!!" screech a girl while stretching out her hands as the girl gets out of the car.

"Darling..." A middle-aged woman greeted him happily. They hugged each other and missed after a few months of not seeing each other.

"Mommy's healthy, right?"

"As you can see. How about yourself?"

"I'll always be healthy if I meet Mommy."

The middle-aged woman pinched her daughter's cheek. "You could have."

"Which fire, Mi? Dara Kangen is also Papi."

"Sorry, honey. Papi you have business. So he can't welcome you."

The girl who was none other than Andara was pushing her lips with anxiety. His mother immediately persuaded him not to grieve the girl. "But we'll see him later." Andara still looks unhappy.

"Mommy actually wants to take you away."

As soon as the look on Andara's face turned enthusiastic. "Where to go, Mi? "

"But you must be tired. You just arrived."

"Mommy don't make me curious dong. From the boarding house to here not until two hours, Mi. It's a long time ago because it's stuck."

"So you don't pa-pa if we go now?"

"I'm ready. "

"We're going to Surabaya."

Andara knitted her two eyebrows. "I guess surabaya?"

"Yes. Mommy bought a plane ticket to get there."

"Gee... It turns out Mami had this plan, right? I'm going to go now."

The woman smiled as she stroked her daughter's hair affectionately. Then they went into the house and soon came out again with a small bag.

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"Actually who are we going to meet there, Mi?" ask her when they are on the plane.

"Mom."

"Omma? Oma is in Surabaya? Since when? Didn't Oma come with Aunty Tanaya to Russia? When did he come back to Indonesia?"

The woman smiled at the successive questions from her daughter. "You're being so chatty? "

"Mommy..."

"Oma's old friend lives in Surabaya. He is ill at the moment. Oma came to see him even been there since a few days ago. Maybe you'll remember when you meet them."

"I've met Oma's old best friend?"

"of course. When you were a child, Oma and her old friends met often. Oma's old best friend takes her granddaughter every time she meets. You and your granddaughter always get along playing together. You don't remember?"

"No. Maybe because it was a dozen years ago. Oh yeah, what's his grandson's name?"

"His name is Clarence. He also studied in Jakarta, loh."

"Oh yeah? Whoa... I'm getting curious. I guess what he is now? Does he remember me the same? He's in Surabaya now too, right, Mi?"

"Mommy doesn't know that's the problem. Which Mami knows she's studying in Jakarta."

"Oh..."

Not far from their seat there, a young man sat with his eyes closed. His eyes were closed but his ears still clearly heard the conversation of several people sitting close to him. Whatever was said by others, the young man was reluctant to open his eyes.

"Omm... Clarence went home.." inwardly.

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seriate...

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greetings from Yuya 😘😘