
Erick was sitting in a room filled with luxurious European nuances. Not far in front of him, a photo is displayed with a facial expression that shows his power. Yeah, that's Chris Rojali, Erick's birth papa.
For a long time, their relationship was not good enough. More precisely, after Erick started sitting in junior high school, Chris suddenly changed in treating Erick. Erick knows, Chris means to pressure him to learn and continue to learn because the company of the papa needs a successor that is close to perfection. However, for Erick everything Chris wants is not in him but his best friend, Reyhan.
Chris always compared the two friends. He seems obsessed with Reyhan who is very suitable to approach his target. Unfortunately, Reyhan is not destined to be his son, but rather Erick who is the opposite of his wishes.
Just like Reyhan and Erick. Both of their parents were friends first.
"You remember, too, coming to this place?" The heavy voice of a man as well as the clattering of approaching footsteps made Erick sigh, lazy.
Yes, Chris who was standing on the left side of the sofa occupied by Erick was the papa. "Tell me this time, what's your goal?" he looked at the clock on his wrist.
Erick glanced cynically, "actually I'm also lazy here. But, this time I do need your help," she replied coldly.
Chris screeched, "is your credit card limit, or is your black card missing?"
Erick clenched his hand.
Hold it, Erick hold it... He's your only family, however...
"Lamar Rania is for me" Erick said briefly.
Chris looked up, his face thinking hard. Rania's? Marta's foster daughter? How could?
"Lamar Rania for me, doesn't being the leader of the company have to be married? So, lamar Rania I'm going into the company" Erick explained.
Chris was speechless, various questions popping into his head. One question has not been answered yet another question.
"All right, I just want to ask for that. Next month, ah no... That's too long, next week I'll wait at Aunt Marta's house come in simple." Erick got up and walked past the papa.
The room came back empty, only Chris was still thinking hard with his son's attitude.
I mean, that simple Rania, right? How could it be, how could in this case he actually look like me?
Erick gripped the steering wheel of the car, "ah it feels relieved...Almost, my tongue spraining says nothing important." Take a bottle of mineral water and drink it. "Now there is the strongest demon, Reyhan...."Sipping back the mineral until the toilet.
"Eh, wait a minute... He is also a human being who has weaknesses. And his weakness is... Brother Lyra. Yup! It is true that after drinking minerals, the brilliant idea will present itself. But isn't this idea too soon? Or is it that I'm too smart?"
Erick immediately picks up his phone and fiddles around looking for Lyra's contact.
"Hello," replied Lyra across the street.
Erick cleared his throat, "hi, sister Lyra how's it going?" ask Erick as gently as possible.
"Eh, this is Erick....Hahaha I'm sorry I didn't have your contact. I thought I won the lottery, because lately I just sent a makeup soap serial number through the post office. I thought this call was from them, I was too excited to think I won the lottery!" exclaim Lyra.
Geez, there could have been something like this... But why does it feel a little heartbreaking?
"Rick, Erick are you still there?" Lyra's voice circulated Erick's daydream.
"Ah, yes Brother... Look, is Reyhan anywhere near Brother?" asked Erick hesitating.
"No, he's not home from work yet. Why Rick? Just call her phone? Usually at this hour, he's free."
Call her? Hearing this sentence makes me shiver.
"ask for help? What yes? Did you run out of money or lose money or.... "
Am I that crazy, just like money? To the extent that you guys think everything I complain about is money?
"Let's go, sister, I'm getting married and-"
"Well? Seriously, who is it? And, local or people there?"
Can you, please don't cut my words? I'm afraid the devil Reyhan's hunting home...
"With Rania Kak," Erick replied quickly.
There was no reply from Lyra, the woman was silent a thousand languages.
"Ha-hello Brother? Didn't you hear me?"
"Rania, YOU SAID...."
Erick was shocked, Lyra's shrill voice, completely deafening.
"Couldn't you? Wait a minute, that's Rania, right?" ask Lyra to make sure.
Erick massaged his forehead, depressed against Lyra.
Actually I also had a chance to like Lyra. She is sweet and she seems to be soft too. But, I'm wrong he's pretty chatty too. I didn't think Reyhan's ideal type was extreme enough.
In a short story, Erick explained everything that happened between him and Rania.
"Where Brother, help me dong, please..." Erick pleaded with sincerity.
Lyra again did not react maybe she was fondling.
"Sister, Lyra's still there.." call Erick, make sure the cellular network is still connected.
"Dear."
The deg!
Erick's heart seemed to stop, after he heard the familiar voice. Anxiety and a little fear until the man gave a little goosebumps.
"I'm not sitting around." I heard Lyra's voice.
The mat! Phone calls are disconnected.
Ting! One message landed.
All right, I'll talk to Reyhan. I'll tell you later, yeah. Anyway, congratulations!
Erick gave a long sigh. "Even though he's chatty but he's really nice."
Seriate...
THANK YOU FOR READING THE BLASPHEMY... SEE U, LOVE!