Open your Heart to Me

A Daughter

"To my room now.!"

Tok...buttons..tok..!

Without waiting for Hendrapun's order to open the door to the room Ryan then went inside.

"Can I help you sir ?"

"When did Papa get to this town and why didn't you tell me ?"

"I'm sorry, I'm just following uncle's words !" Hendra felt a little guilty.

"That's not the answer I want !"

Ryan's question was full of emphasis.

"Yesterday afternoon we arrived here, after bringing the file he asked me to immediately want to come back here and it turns out he wanted to come along. He forbade me to tell you."

"Well you know where Diandra's from ? Are you starting to like gossip now ?"

"That's sorry, uncle knew from the beginning, I just answered the question."

"Go...!"

"After night uncle invited us to dinner with his business partner, he said you should come !"

"Yes...!"

Hendra left Ryan's room feeling guilty for his cousin.

****

"Hello Ma's..."

"Yes dear...why do the tumbens call mom ? Is everything okay ?"

"Is Mama also in M town with papa ?"

"No dear, my mom is sorry she can't come. There's a project you need to finish here."

"Ooh, when I miss Mama so much."

"Let's tell Mama you have a problem ?" Find Mama Rika suspicious of her son.

"It's okay mama, Ryan's fine" Ryan said.

"Is this about your papa ?"

"Hmmm... I'll try to convince papa."

"Your father was a little harsh. It's that nature that comes down the same as you. But his heart is good, keep trying."

"Aahhhhhhhhhh... Mamma.. I look like my mom, and I look like my mom."

"This you, there's a new wish for the same mama. Everywhere people say Ryan Wijaya is copyan from Mr. Raka Wijaya. His face was similar, let alone his nature, equally as cold as snow."

"Mama can do it."

"How are Diandra and Varo doing dear ?"

"They're good Ma.."

"Send greetings to them Dad..!"

"Good, Ma. Then Ryan hang up the phone.. By Mama..!?"

After ending a phone call with his mother, Ryan rubbed his face rough.

***

Elsewhere, Raka Wijaya talked with hotel staff asking how their daily life during work at the hotel led by her son. Most of them praised the way Ryan managed the hotel, but not a few of them complained about Ryan's sometimes unfriendly behavior to employees.

"Hhmmm, this boy is smart, but haughty and cold I'm not surprised. Really like Raka Wijaya" Gumam Raka inwardly with a smile.

"Om Raka's... Why is it here ?" Melda approached Raka then greeted and kissed her hand.

"Hey... The beautiful princess Om. Since yesterday Om got here, how are you, baby? Are you happy to work here ?" Swiping Melda's head slowly.

"That means Om came with Hendra ? Thank God I'm good Om and love skali working here."

"Thank God then."

"How's aunt Rika doing ?"

"Hmmm. You know that your aunt can't be quiet. As long as he works, then he'll be fine."

The two laughed as they walked to the restaurant, wanting to talk more. After choosing a seat, they resumed their conversation.

"Melda, how's your relationship with Ryan..?"

"As usual, we're fine Om !"

"Did he trouble you ?"

"Om Raka's... Ryan is a grown up. Of course he doesn't bother me."

"Actually Om is eager to make you Om's son-in-law, however late your father entrusts you to Om."

"Although Melda can't be the daughter-in-law in Om's house, can't Melda be Om's daughter ?"

Melda's eyes immediately glazed over, suddenly Raka hugged the girl she had thought was like her own child.

"It turns out little princess Om is an adult." Raka rubbed Melda's head gently.

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