
Who was the man who was visiting Yanu's house, the nephew of Mr. Obi?
Cytra several times stole a glance while chatting with the hostess. Even had time to berirobok with the eyes of the guy who sharply vibrate the chest Cytra.
"Fathers are usually rare at home" Winar told Cytra.
"Busy on Dad, Mom."
"Yes, that's how it never seems to rest. Just this time he was at home because there was an important guest."
"That's it, ma'am," said Cytra short but in his heart he wanted Winar to mention who the guest was.
"Well, where are the children not coming?" ask Winar.
"Sorry, Mom. The children's father is dead" Cytra replied as he was.
"Did he die a long time ago?" ask Winar again.
"Already, Mom. Sanjaya was a year old."
"It's been a long time. Miss Cytra is now alone, not wanting to get married again?"
Cytra just smiled. She couldn't possibly have told of her recently betrayed future husband.
"Mrs Cytra is beautiful. It still looks young again and said Om Obi the owner of a number of companies. There must be a lot of guys after Miss Cytra."
"Ah, not really, Mom. Mr. Ob overestimated myself," said Cytra humbled.
"Yes, but I believe the story is Om Obi."
"What's the story about him?" ask Cytra suspiciously. Don't have to tell me about his relationship with Radita that has been messed up.
"Yes, that's just the story. I thought Om Obi was working for someone who was old, fierce and arrogant. It turns out the opposite of all that. It turns out that the boss is young, beautiful and not arrogant," explained Winar praising Cytra.
"Thank you for the compliment. But I consider myself mediocre. Achievements that I achieved because of the help of friends and good employees like Mr. Ob."
"If I think Miss Cytra is great. Even if successful people are not arrogant. Miss Cytra's better have another husband. So traveling like this there's no companion no hassles bring the kids."
"Ah no man wants to be as widowed as I am" Cytra humbled again.
"Who said?"
"Lha her son is two like this" Cytra embraced the Son sitting on the right and Sanjaya on the left. They just kept quiet listening to their parents talk.
"I don't think they're men who don't want to be the same Miss Cytra. But they are inferior. Don't dare or hesitate to approach Miss Cytra."
"It's time, Mom. I'm a GR!" Cytra laughed cheerfully until it sounded into the ears of the male guest who was chatting with the host.
Winar then stood closer to Cytra and whispered something.
"What the hell, Mom?"
"Yes really! He is still alone" Winar said in a whispering voice.
"I'm still afraid to find a replacement for her father's children" Cytra played down her voice.
"He was a naughty guy. His appearance was never real. But it's actually kind. And hardworking," Winar explained.
Cytra stole another look at the guy. He remembers Aunt Mira's son. Whether he is Ridwan who has changed face because of his appearance is now much more neat like a young executor. Uh! No way!
"Where, Miss Cytra?" tanya Winar surprised Cytra who was observing the guy.
"What-what?" ask Cytra nervously.
"Mom Cytra just observed him."
Cytra smiled shyly.
"His name is Muhammad Ridwan. His father was a retail businessman. He's the sole heir to the company" Winar said.
Cytra is not sure if Muhammad Ridwan who meant Winar was Ridwan son of Aunt Mira who urakan it.
"We've known him for a long time. That's why I know he's doing better now. I was alone pangling when I saw him come earlier."
"Bu Winar has known for a long time means also know dong about his family."
"Yes, you know because you often confide in me. She wants her mom and dad to be together again. Since she was a child, her mother and father divorced. He's been with her papa till now."
Winar's story is getting closer to what Cytra is thinking. But if he's Ridwan's son Aunt Mira why was it when she saw Cytra didn't greet him with the call "my pretty nose".
Twice Cytra met with Ridwan. Last time at the mall while driving Putra attended the birthday of a schoolmate. The first one was at Aunt Mira's house. He even clashes with Cytra's bodyguard. Because the guy's hand was gonna swallow Cytra's face.
While Winar and Cytra were talking about someone in whispers, Winar's husband Yanu came closer to their seat.
"Mom, he wants to go home" said Yanu.
Cytra turned once more to the figure he was talking to Winar about.
"Come, Miss Cytra I'll introduce you guys," asked Winar.
Cytra wants to refuse unpleasant, later considered arrogant. Finally he walked behind Winar and Yanu to the living room.
"This is Cytra a businessman too. And Miss Cytra...This is Muhammad Ridwan a young businessman," Winar introduced them.
Ridwan shines Cytra's hand with a simple facial expression. His smile was also not free like the son of Aunt Mira. This Ridwan seems arrogant.
While Cytra responded to that indifferent and haughty attitude with a faint smile. After that Ridwan stepped haughtily into his car parked near Cytra's car.
After taking a close look at the guy, Cytra became confused herself. Sugguh's attitude has no resemblance to Ridwan that Cytra is familiar with. However, his face can be exactly the same as a betel in two.
"Bu Win and Mr. Yanu I all ask permission yes, Son and Sanjaya I live here first" said Cytra.
"That's nothing, Mom. Let's play with Boy."
"Thank you, Mrs Win. Son and Sanjaya don't be naughty, son. Mom went to the office for a while."
"Sanjaya with Mama," protested child number two.
"Don't want to work. Dedek here with his brother, "his eldest son tried to seduce.
"No want! Dedek was scared, Ma," Sanjaya sulked.
"Waduuh, what about Dedek. He said he didn't want to be naughty with Mama. That's exactly what I was writing about."
"No want! Dedek does not want to!" Sanjaya screamed in tears.
The son of a genius child was trying to seduce his sister not to follow his mother. Compared to his sister Putra so far as a submissive child. Sometimes they look naughty and nosy. But in a place far from his own home, he could be as good a big brother to Sanjaya.
"Where, Brother. Your sister wants to come, Mama. What do you want to come with here?" cytra said finally to Son.
"If Mama bothers, let sister here, Ma," said Putra.
"Yes Putra here, later can be acquainted with the boy," Winar chanted.
"Later ngrepotin mom."
"It's okay. My son is coming home soon. Let's play with Boy."
"Sister come with Mama, Ma," said Sanjaya.
"That's a big deal for you!" cytra.
Winar, Yanu and Pak Ob laughed at the cute behavior of Cytra's two children.
"Eatya Bu Cytra quickly find a replacement for their papa so as not to bother so," said Winar.
That sentence touched Cytra's feelings a bit. He recalled his unfinished business with Radita. His face looks sad.
After a brief pleasantry with Winar and Yanu, Cytra then parted ways with her two children. Not so he lives in the house of Mr. Ob's nephew.
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