Love Quotation

Episode Five

"What's going on here..?"

An elderly woman slowly climbed the stairs in the luxurious house owned by the Mubasyir family, while passing several ART that was standing near a door.

"Not even a week did I enjoy the freedom of all my duties, and now it's gone awry.. Tell me, what happened in this house while I was away..?"

The old woman looked at ART one by one, asking for an explanation.

His wrinkled face looked tired after traveling far away, but that did not make him weak, the hand that has been trusted to take care of all things in the Mubasyir family home since the lord Jafar Mubasyir (father of Raffa) was born.even this woman also who has taken care of and educated master Jafar. therefore this woman has been considered as old as this house.even master Jafar did not dare to refute it.

mr. Jafar had already considered her like his own biological mother, because his mother (born Raffa) died shortly after giving birth to master Jafar and his father (Kakek Raffa) decided not to remarry and focus on his business until he closed the age and then bequeathed his entire fortune to the his only son, Jafar Mubasyir.

"Grandmother.since last night the young master locked himself in a room after messing around and damaging some things.Even the young master had not eaten anything until now.."

bi Asih replied while showing the phone previously slammed by Raffa.

"this boy until when he'll be grown up.."

the old woman called Grandma grumbled.

"Ita, call Mang Sarip and have him open this door with a spare key.and you Wulan, immediately bring food in the kitchen for the young master.."

grandma Say.

Wulan, one of the ARTs went straight down towards the kitchen. yet Ita just lowered her head, she was afraid that the young master would be even more furious if they forcibly opened his room.

"Yes..."

Although feeling heavy, finally ART in question down with steps as slow and slow as possible.

"What makes him this angry..?"

ask Grandma to Bi Asih, when Ita and Wulan are already invisible.

Bi Asih tells what happened.it all started when his young master had a big fight with the big mistress.plus the big mistress who suddenly left for Saudi without saying goodbye or giving any message to her son.

"that's all I know about Grandma.."

bi Asih ended the story.

"After.. This boy until when will he live like this. I have to do something, at least for young master.."

mumbling Grandma.

shortly afterwards Ita appeared with Mang Sarip, followed by Wulan who brought a tray of food.

"mang Sarip, open the door.."

grandma's orders.

mang Sarip simply nodded, then opened the door of his young master's private room.

once the door was opened, there was a view of the room that had been messy.goods lying there, even some of them had been damaged and broken.

Grandma stepped into the room slowly, interspersed with the sound of the knock of her cane.

he saw Raffa lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

"Based on a bad boy. Let's get up.."

Grandma pulled Raffa's leg which was immediately shocked.

"Grandmother... When does grandma come home..?"

Raffa blinked his eyes as if in disbelief.

Grandma pulled out one of the chairs, then sat right in front of Raffa.

"someone called me and said you're throwing a tantrum..so, what mess are you making young master Hafizhan Raffa Khairy..?"

asked Grandma while looking at him sharply.

"emm. granny. I just.."

Raffa looks wrong behavior, while scratching his head that does not itch.

it seemed like Grandma did indeed have an aura of incredible decisiveness and authority, even an arrogant young man like Raffa did not dwell either.

"Tell me.."

grandmother's orders still stared at him sharply.

"Dad and mom pulled all my facilities.mobile, motorbike, even all my ATM cards and Debit cards were frozen.grandmother knew I couldn't live without any facilities.."

Raffa looked glum.

"Why..?"

ask grandma still with a firm face.

"Yesterday, I just had a fight with mom. Even mom came home to Saudi without telling me grandma.."

answer Raffa.

"is it still because of the same thing..?"

Raffa nodded slowly.

"Grandmother.please ask father and mother to return all my facilities, Grandma.."

Raffa.

"Alright, but on one condition.."

Grandmother said.

"What terms..?"

ask Raffa curiously.

"You must continue your studies.if you are willing, grandma will ask the master and big lady to return your facilities."

Answer grandma.

Raffa was silent.

"If you refuse then you won't get back your facilities, you won't even get a penny.."

Grandma said firmly.

Raffa took a deep breath.

since long ago, only grandma was the only person who could soften her stubbornness.maybe because Grandma was the one who had taken care of her since childhood, just like her father.

"Alright, I'm doing this because of Grandma's request."

answer Raffa.

"Wulan. bring the food here.."

Grandma called out to one of the ARTs that had been standing by the door since.

Wulan entered the room, then placed a tray filled with food on the nightstand.

"Now the young master must eat.. Bi Asih said since last night young master has not eaten anything..,"

although Raffa did not feel hungry, but Grandma's sharp gaze made him not warty.

he grabbed a plate of food on the nightstand, then slowly he began to eat it.

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"you're sure you're capable of both work and lecture Love..?"

Mr. Revan who is the head of HRD at the place where Love works asked him.

currently Love is in his room to ask for a part time work schedule.

"I am sure sir. and I will try my best, so that my college schedule does not interfere with my working hours.."

answer Love with confidence.

"alright then, but remember, don't let your performance be interrupted because of your busy schedule.."

answer mr. Revan.

Love nodded.

"thank you, sir, then I will continue my work.excuse me sir.."

Then Love came out of the HRD room with a feeling of relief.

"What an amazing girl.."

Mumbled Mr. Revan when Cinta was out of his room.

"Where's Love..? You talked to Mr. Revan..?"

tanya Dhea, one of Love's co-workers

Love nodded steadily, smiling.

"Alhamdulillah Dhe. I've got Mr. Revan's permission.."

answer Love with a sparkling look.

"Thank God, congratulations Love.may your college be smooth.."

Said Dhea while hugging Love.

during the break...

Love took the time to contact her Uncle in the village.

*uncle and aunt would love to hear this news

inner Love.

"Assalamualaikum uncle.."

greet Love when the call is connected.

"Waalaikumsalam Cinta.Where are you there..? you healthy..?"

ask the uncle with his distinctive bat accent.

"Alhamdulillah healthy uncle.."

reply Love.

"where are you doing, smoothly..?"

"Alhamdulillah work is also smooth. uncle, I want to give good news to uncle with aunt.."

love

"What good news is that..?"

ask the seemingly curious uncle.

"From next month I'll continue my studies here uncle.. Om Dermawan and Aunt Kartika who will help me with my tuition.."

Then Love told me everything with great enthusiasm.

"Alhamdulillah... It's good that you go to college there, so you can be a successful person.. Uncle sure your late father and late mother will be proud.."

said Uncle who also seemed very happy to hear the news.

"later uncle next to your aunt.he must be happy to hear this good news.now uncle is still in the field.."

continued.

"Yes uncle.Greetings to auntie as well.I hung up.

assalamualaikum.."

"waalaikumshalam.."

then Cinta put down her phone, and continued lunch with provisions that were prepared this morning by aunty Kartika.