
In short, the night has changed. Rania's feeling was as bright as the sun this morning.
He was cured, preparing breakfast for his sister who was preparing for school.
"Mba, is Mba working today?" Devi sat down near Rania.
"Yes, Mba is healed," smiled as he stirred a glass of milk. "We'll have breakfast first, dhe," get some rice for Devi.
Breakfast quietly, Devi drinks her milk, kisses the back of Rania's hand and leaves for school.
Rani takes care of the dining table, goes to the bathroom. Since he was no longer dizzy, he wanted to go to work again today.
After taking a bath, Rania was surprised when she wanted to go to her room, Haris was already sitting in her living room. Rania turned around to go back to the bath because she was embarrassed to just wrap a towel on her body.
Haris laughed at Rania's behavior.
"Come out, I won't lust after you if I haven't married you yet" Haris cried with a laugh.
"Just get out first, I'll go to my room!"
rania shouted from inside.
"Didn't you hear my words?"
"I'm ashamed..."
"Come out I won't open my eyes!" yell Haris again.
Rania slowly opened the bathroom door, peeking at Haris who was still sitting in front of the door. Haris closed his eyes.
Rania ran small, because the house was not spacious, she immediately reached her room, locked the door and changed clothes.
Rania came out to her room in a cafe uniform.
"You want to work?"
"Yes, I'm cured, sir" sat down beside Haris.
"Today I'll take you to meet my parents. After Devi gets home from school, we're off."
"Hurry up, why all of a sudden?" Rania's face was confused.
"Had you said, this was just a normal meeting, let's get to know each other."
"Is it not a shame that Haris made me his wife?" Rania is back.
"You don't believe me or what? That's always what you're talking about."
"Sorry." Rania goes to the kitchen, makes a cup of coffee for Haris.
"Drink first mas," put the coffee in front of Haris.
Haris was immediately interested in smelling the aroma of coffee made by Rania, he immediately held the glass and smelled 2 the aroma of coffee.
"It looks good, you're very good at making this coffee," looked at the coffee cup.
"Still hot mas, watch out!" Rania smiled
"It's so delicious," inner Haris after sipping that hot coffee.
"After marriage, make me coffee every morning like this?" Haris looked at Rania lovingly.
Rania just smiled, but the coffee she made was just ordinary coffee.
"Have you had breakfast?"
"No, I'm not used to eating this early."
"Breakfast is important."
"When I meet my parents, I will be very embarrassed."
"Ran, what heart do you have against me? If you're like this, I feel like you're accepting me just to say thank you" Haris held Rania's hand.
"I love it, my heart always shakes when I'm with you. Even since our introduction, almost every night I think of Haris." Rania clasped Haris' hand.
"You so stop feeling unworthy to love me. The one who's going to be in this relationship is the two of us, not the other person."
Rania smiled at Haris' words which made her heart happy.
"Mass?"
"Yes..."
"Can I lean in here?" holding Haris' chest.
"Why?" Haris looked at Rania.
"So can't?" Rania pouting.
"No, we're not married yet" smiled cunningly.
"Why did you hug me that night?"
"Because you're sick, I can't bear to let you lean on the car seat and then bump while you sleep, so I keep you in my arms." Haris desperately wanted to laugh because he saw Rania's embarrassed face blushing.
"When I feel comfortable." Rania's lips began to grow.
"You're a little addicted." Haris glanced at Rania with her sly smile.
"Aaa no, no, I'm not who I think I am," widened his eyes.
"I'm glad I'm strong." Amused laugh.
"Yes..." Rania beat Haris' shoulder.
Haris chuckled because Rania looked so cute.
"How old are you?" ask Haris.
"Secret..." Rania laughed a little.
"I guess yes. 25 years old," deliberately made Rania upset.
"What an old man!" His face began to blush again.
"Two? Then you'll be my son, right?" It's getting harder.
"That's old." Rania is getting angry.
"Hehe, don't frown. You are really old." Haris pinched Rania's guava nose.
"Aaa, how old am I?"
"Honest or not yes." smiled.
"Massss, how many?" Rania put on her face.
"Thirty-four years, still want to be my wife?"
"Seriously?" widen his eyes.
"He.em..." Haris sipped his coffee again
"How can it be that old as unmarried? But her handsome face is not supportive, but Haris must be lying." Rania murmured in her heart..