METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

First Meeting

It was the umpteenth time that Hp Rani sounded. For the umpteenth time also Rani lifted a telphon from her mother who had been ignited emotions.

"The cook for such an important meeting is you late, Ran?" nagging the mother with a annoyed tone.

"Yes, Ma. Ja. Ten minutes, Ma. This is Rani almost reached," answered Rani while still driving forward her car quickly. Fortunately, the streets are pretty quiet. If not, a trip that should be 10 minutes can be an hour.

Not until 10 minutes, Rani immediately parked her car in the courtyard of a luxury restaurant, where the mother and the Dewangga family were waiting for her since 20 minutes ago.

After tidying up the hijab and grabbing the small backpack on the seat next to the wheel, Rani immediately ran around and rolled her gaze across the room. Feeling unable to find the figure he was looking for, Rani immediately grabbed his phone to call the mother, before finally there was a waiter who approached and greeted him politely,

"I'm sorry, Miss Rani, how can I help you?" the maid, who knew Rani as the only female legislator in her town, greeted her kindly.

"Ehhh yes, Ma'am. I have an appointment with the Dewangga family" answered Rani no less friendly, although in her heart she muttered, "It turns out I'm as famous as that huh? Ha-ha-ha."

"Let's Miss Rani, I'll take you back." Reply to the waiter while pointing to one space with his hands.

Rani follows the servant to a VVIP room. When the door was opened, he could immediately see the face of his mother who was indeed sitting position facing the door. Next to Mama Davina is a beautiful middle-aged woman who concluded Rani as the great mistress of the Dewangga. On the side of the table next to where Madam Dewangga was sitting, there was a Mr. Dewangga. And there was one more person who sat back to the door, Rani concluded it was a prospective husband she had never seen at all.

"Kim!" hearing Mama Davina calling, the entire Dewangga family turned towards the door and threw a friendly smile at Rani. Of course, except Ryan who chose to be cute and busy with his cellphone.

Not wanting to be late, Rani immediately approached the table and kissed the back of the hand of Mama Davina, Madam and the Grand Lord in turn. After that, he immediately sat himself down on the only empty seat next to Ryan, without greeting him at all.

Prabu Dewangga who is not comfortable with the behavior of his son who is still focused on the phone in his hand was immediately introduced Ryan to Rani.

"Rani, meet Ryan's son Om and Aunt. Ryan, this is Rani, Aunt Davina's only child."

Hearing her papa's words, Ryan only saw Rani at a glance then nodded, while Rani bowed both hands in her chest greeting.

No 1 minute Ryan and Rani meet eyes. But from that brief gaze, both Ryan and Rani both concluded that they are not their respective types.

Looking at Ryan who looks so elegant, with a navy shirt and suit matching colors, featuring a typical style of rich young men who can not be invited to live hard and dirty scattered with the common people. Actually Rani prefers field people, with jeans and a t-shirt or casual shirt, with a backpack on the back of her body and a slang hat on her head.

Meanwhile, Ryan, sees Rani as a little girl who still likes to hide in the armpits of her mother. His appearance is still like a fifth-semester student, with a jeans skirt and hijab inserted in his jacket, as well as a backpack attached to the back of his body and the sneakers he wears, he said, it made her very different from Meysie, the graceful, charming, meek and very feminine girl, who still lay in her heart.

"This little girl that Papa chose helped me become the number one person in this town?" Ryan snorted inwardly inwardly.

Rani immediately ended her daydream. And so is Ryan.

"I'm sorry Rani ya Om, Auntie, Rani is late," Rani who feels very bad for coming late, took the initiative to apologize.

"It's okay, honey. We just came too. You look tired and your eyes are as dry as crying. Is there a problem at the office?" tuan Prabu asked curiously, and wanted to hear Rani's style when speaking.

"No, Om. Rani from the hospital. A 4-year-old boy who died turned out to be HIV positive. Her father had died two years ago from Over Dosing, and the mother found out that she was also HIV positive after her son died. So from this afternoon Rani had to accompany the mother. Rani wants to leave him alone to take care of the body of his child is not hearty, especially with the psychological condition of the mother who is still not stable when she knows that she is also HIV positive. After friends from the Women's Empowerment Service came, then Rani could slide here. Again forgive Rani for making Om and Aunt wait. Sorry also Rani did not have time to clean and change formal clothes to adjust Om and Aunt. Sorry if Rani made everyone present uncomfortable," explained Rani at length times high.

Hearing Rani's explanation, Mr. Prabu and his wife smiled proudly. The way it speaks is exactly like when Mr. Prabu and Mrs Titania watch Rani on an exclusive interview show on national TV.

"No problem, honey. Om and Aunt are very proud of you. You really care about other people, just like they talk about you. Ryan will be very lucky to have a wife like you," Mr. Prabu praised, making Rani's face blush immediately.

In contrast to his father and mother, Ryan who actually did not care was secretly paying attention to Rani's explanation while thinking hard, "Actually what the hell is this girl's job? Horrified to have to hang out with HIV AIDS (People With HIV AIDS)?" he murmured in the heart. But then Ryan chose not to care.

Dinner went very well. Although that night the chatter was dominated by Mr. Prabu and Rani, but the Dewangga family could conclude that Rani is the right girl to be a daughter-in-law in their family.

While the real Ryan prefers girls who don't talk much, he can only imagine what would happen to him if the crewet girl would actually be his life partner. Especially if he will be the number one person in the city, it would really look strange if his companion is a slang girl who is very far from motherly and tenderness.

"What does the world say?" he murmured inwardly, while scratching his non-itchy head many times.

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