MY HOTSHOT LITTLE MAID
Chapter 45. One request
As Rita's heart was full of questions, Son suddenly came up with a cool and confident style. Unlike usual if with him, Putra showed knightly style.
"Sir Son" said Reza.
"Hallo, how are you, Reza?" ask the Son full of authority.
"Okay, please sit down" replied Reza kindly.
Rita just kept quiet and watched the two men of different ages full of question marks.
"Reza, as I said on the phone earlier, I ask you to clarify the events of that day. But please consider the consequences for yourself. You will be known as a criminal" said Putra reminded.
"I thought about it when I met Rita. At that time Rita was willing to forgive me by not reporting me to the police station. In return, I will provide clarification to the campus to restore the good name of Kak Rita," Reza said with confidence.
"wait. Is this not a coincidence?" rita asked while looking at the Son.
"Sorry, I haven't told you. I asked Reza to clarify what happened that day. But, she has the condition to meet you in person," replied the son.
"Oh so? Reza, it seems I changed my mind. You don't need to clarify anymore. Let it all go, I went to college again. Reza, live well and don't remember the past. I want, when I meet you later, you've become a great man," Rita said excitedly.
"But, Sister Rita ...."
"Already, no buts. You learn well and don't look back. You are young and your future is long. Don't let your name be flawed, it's enough of me" Rita said again.
"Thank you, Rita," said Reza.
The decision taken by Rita suddenly made Putra a little disappointed. But Putra respects Rita's decision for Reza's future, even though it sacrifices Rita's good name.
"Sister Rita, Mr. Putra, Reza said to go home first. Once again thanks for the understanding," Reza said as she looked at Rita and Putra alternately.
"Sama-sama," replied Rita and Putra together.
Reza greeted Rita and Putra and walked away. Rita took a deep breath as she felt sorry for Reza. Had Reza really done what he wanted, then Reza's good name is hard to come back.
"Darling, why did you ban him? You know how hard it is to find Reza?" ask Putra.
"I knew. I'm so grateful for what you've done. But, her future is more important than mine. I'm used to being bullied, and I can deal with it. What if it happens to him? No need to worry, this time Rita will give you a gift. Tell me what you want, I will definitely grant it," Rita said confidently.
"Are you sure you'll grant any request? By Allah?" ask Putra.
"No, we go straight home. Never overtime" answered the Son.
"Later, you can go home first, I want to stop by for our dinner fried rice" Rita said as she walked beside Putra.
"It is up to you" replied the Son briefly.
They finally went home in their own vehicle. Rita is riding a motorcycle and Putra is riding a car.
In the T-junction, Rita stopped by a food stall selling fried rice. He bought two packs of fried rice for him and Putra.
Rita was relieved to have already held her fried rice, so later she would not need to cook and could immediately rest. Rita rushed to turn on her motorbike and immediately drove on a fairly quiet road.
From the rearview mirror, Rita was shocked when she saw Putra's car behind her. Apparently, when Rita stopped buying fried rice, Putra also stopped. Rita smiled happily, feeling noticed.
Having a husband is fun. Because there is someone who always wants to protect and pay attention.
Arriving at the apartment, they rushed to take a shower and carry out the obligations. After that they had dinner together with the fried rice that Rita bought.
"Enak also fried rice, Rita will buy again sometime," said Rita after finishing eating.
"You like, fried rice? If there is time, I will make it special for my wife" said the son.
"could. Back when I was in college, I was working at a restaurant selling fried rice. Maybe it's time I practice" replied the Son.
"May, but when do you have time. Every day he goes to work, he comes home late. The weekend went to the house of father and mother," said Rita sadly.
The son smiled happily. His wife just felt unnoticed. Usually just funny. Deliberately avoiding the time of just the two. Because it would be very difficult to hold back.
"Rita, this weekend, I'm not going anywhere. We're home to cook. Oh yeah, I've thought of a request, what was the day before still going on?" asked the Son while looking at Rita.
"Still, what is your request?" Rita asked back.
"Child. I want a child from you" replied the Son doubtfully.
"A-kids?"
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