
Sanaya chose silence, she stared at the window. But suddenly a hand blocked the sunlight entering through the window made him turn back to the owner of the hand.
"What else is Dit?"
"No pa pa, I'm just protesting against the sun!"
"The protest is the sun, what's wrong with the sun?"
"Yes because he has dared to touch your face with his light!"
"That's a big deal, learn from whom?"
"Learn from yourself!"
"Me?" Sanaya pointed to herself, "Since when?"
"Since I knew that your mother mentioned your name in her prayer!"
"Why bring the mother?"
"Yes because I know your prayers are the best, so I ask you to make a favorite in your name in his prayer!"
Hehhhhh
Sanaya sighed, willing to talk wherever the boy beside her could definitely chimed in. He chose to rest his head and stare at the window, letting the hand remain perched on the glass.
Until finally they arrived at the boutique in the business card. A very famous boutique.
Sanaya got off the bus followed by Aditya.
Sanaya sighed, again matching the address that was inside the paper with the one in the boutique.
This is the button ....
Sanaya immediately set foot and was followed by Aditya. Sanaya did not say at all what the reason for coming to that place made her even more curious.
"Gapain come here? Want to buy some clothes?"
"No!" sanaya replied briefly.
"You want to be a model?"
"No!" again with the same answer.
"This is your boutique?"
"No!"
"Oma lo?"
"No!"
Adit hastened his steps and blocked Sanaya's steps.
"What the hell is Dit?"
"If asked the right answer!"
"Ntar lo know too!"
"All right!" this time Adit gave up, he got out of front of Sanaya and let Sanaya walk into the boutique.
"Welcome to our shop!" greet one of the employees in their neat clothes.
"Can I meet Viona's lady?"
"Is there an appointment?"
"No, but I'm his son's friend!"
"Oh well, let me ask the lady Viona first yes, sister sit there first!" said the employee, pointing to a sofa in the waiting room.
"Thank you brother!"
"Together!"
Sanaya and Aditya were sitting on a large, brown sofa made of velvet.
"Who's Viona's mistress?" ask Aditya who is so curious. He tilted his head only to find out who Sanaya was looking for.
"I told you later you know too, so don't ask now!"
"All right!"
Aditya chose to stand up again, observing a row of clothes with various models hanging on the hanger. Aditya noticed some clothes and he felt familiar with them.
Isn't this the dress that Gara wore a while ago? So Sagara as its ambassador model! Does that mean that Sanaya will also be the model?
Aditya also chose to go back to Sanaya. He sat next to Sanaya who was focusing on the paper in his hand. But it didn't seem like the paper was what he was thinking, but what was the reason it was given to him.
Until finally someone came out of the room in the greetings of the room with the employee earlier.
It seemed like the employee was pointing towards Sanaya. The woman looked surprised, but within seconds she managed to put it back into practice.
Sanaya had already stood up from her seat when the woman approached her. The woman stared cynically at Sanaya.
"Good afternoon madam, I'm sorry if my arrival interfered with your time!"
"I'm just curious about Abhimanyu!" sanaya said, and again the woman looked surprised but again she normalized the flow of her face.
"What's wrong?"
"So you know him?"
"It's none of your business, so you can leave now!"
"Oh madam, tell me honestly that Abi is the son of the mistress!"
This time Viona looked surprised.
How this child knows ....
"That's none of your business, kid, so don't fuck around!"
"Sorry madam, this is my business because Abi is my friend, and the mistress has bullied me!"
"Yes I am indeed Abhimanyu's mother, and I warn you not to get close to him, I don't like it!"
Sanaya choked, indeed that was what he wanted to ask but when he found out the truth, his tongue and heart were confused.
It seemed Adit realized that Sanaya was so shocked. He immediately stood in front of Sanaya.
"I am Aditya, I am Sanaya's fiancee. So auntie don't worry that Sanaya will disturb Abhimanyu. But there's one thing I don't like about Madam, which is that it makes my fiance difficult! I will not hesitate to make calculations with you if it happens!"
"Just yesterday afternoon style threatened me! Not bad!"
Not yet they finished suddenly someone approached them.
"Nay ....., Adit ...., are you here?"
The voice was very Sanaya was familiar with, he immediately turned his head towards the source of the voice.
"Ariel!"
Ariel who was still standing in front of the entrance immediately approached them, just as she had just come.
"What are you here for?" ask Ariel.
So Ariel didn't hear everything ..., thank goodness ....
Sanaya immediately smiled and pretended to be ordinary.
"No pa pa pa, there was only a little business and was about to leave, what are you doing? Looking for a shirt?"
"No!"
"Yes?"
Does Ariel have any other business like mine? But what business? What about the terror? Did Ariel also know that the terrorizer was this woman ....?
So many questions were lodged in Sanaya's mind.
Ariel looked at the woman standing in front of Aditya, but her eyes instead looked investigating.
Did you do something with Sanaya ...?
He had already memorized enough of his mother's habits. If with his own family alone, especially with others.
"Ma ...., you know Sanaya?"
The question that was addressed to the woman but managed to make Sanaya so surprised.
"Mama?" sanaya muttered.
Ariel turned back to her friend, "Yes Nay, this mama's ex-husband papa Jerry. My biological mother!"
So that means Ariel and Abhimanyu are sisters ...., how could it be?
Sanaya was completely startled by two realities that she had not expected at all before.
"You and Abi_?" he wanted to ask, but soon he stopped saying it himself.
"Are I the same as Abhimanyu?"
Does that mean Ariel doesn't know??
"I think I'm in a hurry, I go home first!" sanaya said, then pulled Adit's hand out of the place.
"Nay wait!"
Ariel's call didn't make it stop. Ariel looked at her mother.
"Ma ..., sorry to say what Sanaya is?" his question rebuked the woman who had given birth to him.
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