
Lyra was sitting quietly in the corner of the room, her face was on the bench by her knees her eyes looked puffy, she was exhausted after a long period of crying. However, Reyhan's shadow of behavior again made him cry.
Kriet....
A woman entered she looked the same age as Reyhan her face was classified as a teenager, Lyra believed him as Fardan's man to dress her because there was a dress and a white scarf in her hands. And sure enough that woman is a Make Up Artist.
"My name is Rania, I was told to dress you up. Come here please cooperate with him," said Rania.
Lyra didn't bully him, she still didn't move from her seat. Only a ringing sound came from his nose that started to get clogged.
"It's your happy day why are you crying like that?" Look in wonder at Lyra.
It turns out that Rania's question actually invites Lyra's tears that are slowly getting louder, her voice silenced because her throat is starting to dry.
"Good damn your lips until they break like this. How long have you been crying?" She wiped Lyra's tears.
"I-i." The hoarse voice made Lyra's chest tight and the more she forced it the more it hurt.
"Oh my God, drink first. Crying will not solve the problem, the story is what exactly why are you sad this way?" ask Rania slowly.
"I was forced to marry her, I don't want me to run please help me!"
"You should be happy dong, he's rich and handsome too. If the reason for love anyway it will grow by itself like a novel that is again buming Forced to Marry Young Master early the story is also forced but ended sweet try deh you read." Trying to calm Lyra down.
Lyra shook her head, her eyes looking increasingly swollen.
"If it's a good-looking thing, my girlfriend is much better-looking and if she's rich, she's much richer than this, if you want to help me I'll
"Oh so? It turns out you have a boyfriend yes, I guess single because in the novel the female lead has no lover at all. Oh can't let this go, just relax I'll help you."
It turned out that he was obsessed with novels that were just fictitious stories, seemed to be quite kind and seemed sincere from thinking about my feelings compared to his work. Inner Lyra.
"You dance with me now." While giving the Make Up equipment to Lyra.
"So-so your plan is to trick them as if you were me so, right." With a faltering voice Lyra tried to convince her that her guess was correct.
"One hundred for you, let's hurry before eight o'clock. Later they suspect again do not forget to make thick so that they are more easily fooled." Holding mirror.
Lyra nodded then smiled in between her fears, because she saw Rania's funny behavior as it was.
"How much do you have?" ask Rania.
"I'm 25, if you?" ask Lyra back.
"Seriously? Oops sorry I didn't politely run out of your face eh Brother's face looks like my age." Frowning feeling guilty.
"That's okay thanks for the compliment because you indirectly said that I'm young."
"But really you know the face of Big Brother really smooth use what treatment anyway? That must be what makes Big Brother liked by rich and handsome men, right. Different from me, boo-boro in nearby glimpsed from far away may be ogah people."
"Because you're a child but if you're an adult like me then people will praise the beautiful Rania, believe me." Smile sincerely at Rania.
Rania smiled back at Lyra.
"So can't wait to grow up, hopefully I have the same story with Brother," he concluded.
"You're funny your parents are so happy to have a kid like you."
"Dad and my mother were gone they left me with my grandmother in the village. However, my poor grandmother was sick and missed my parents who did not care. We also came to the Capital City but their figures we did not meet. All my money and cell phone just disappeared but be lucky with my ability to make makeup make a kind person come to help me and give me a job with a decent salary. Enough to meet the needs of medicine and food for grandma, I'm very grateful Brother." Trying to hold back her tears.
"That's not in my mind, all the ideals I really wanted to achieve just disappeared. My life focus is only on Grandma when she's gone for what I'm living for." A clear thread fell sweeping over the makeup Lyra had applied to her face.
"Calm down, there will surely come a miracle for us. Remember God sent you to help me and who knows tomorrow it's my turn, there must be a wonderful plan behind our meeting." Hugged Rania tightly and rubbed her head.
Oh my God it turns out my sadness is nothing compared to the life of Rania who was willing to die just for her grandmother. If we really end up happy please do wonders in the seconds of the minute and today as well. The spirit of Lyra is shedding tears.
"Alright Brother continue to make it up when we are not much." Let go of Lyra's embrace.
Lyra also started applying Make Up makeup to Rania's face.
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Reyhan, Siska, Erick, Redro and other bodyguards observe Fardan's dark, uninhabited home.
"It looks like there's nobody here" Erick said.
Reyhan, who could not contain his anger, kicked open the door so easily after many times the guards tried to break but failed.
"Why is he so strong? Why can't you be as strong as him and you are also a big body but the energy is also zero." Look down on Redro.
"I haven't had time to do anything yet but Den Reyhan has already started it." Redro who had been trying to be quiet began to speak up.
"Why did I bring you all!" reyhan shouted from inside.
The bodyguards who were still dumbfounded by Reyhan's show were also aware. They came in and a few minutes later they came back out with nothing because no one was in the house.
"So where else are we going to look." Siska's cry broke and she unconsciously hugged Redro's body beside her.
Reyhan seemed limp his body fell helplessly right on the asphalt. Suddenly a car passed and stopped right in front of Reyhan's car.
Out came Marta who ran towards Reyhan, she hugged her son who looked weak and was out of strength to think.
"This embrace." Reyhan glared in surprise.
"Let your mama here, son," said Marta.
"No need, let go! I don't need your sympathy!" scream Reyhan.
"I'm sorry, said Mr. Mat, you're all looking for Lyra in Fardan's hands, and I know where the house is." Trying to convince Reyhan.
"Do you think I'll believe it? No, never will." Denying the words of Marta.
"Reyhan, after all, she's your mom. The woman who painstakingly gave birth to you!" siska's instantaneous shout made Reyhan recall Lyra who often reminded him of the same sentence Siska said.
"Well, tell me where it is?" asked Reyhan trying gently.
"Let's go together, I also want to see my future daughter-in-law as well." Marta walks and opens the car door for Reyhan.
Reyhan who was still standing just stared at her in confusion noticing Marta's changing nature and calling Lyra his future daughter-in-law.
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