Reaching Love

SR 38'S

Mo Ryung wore his black suit and walked down the stairs by putting his right hand in his pocket, as usual. He walked to the kitchen to get a glass of water, but his steps stopped when he saw many food menus that were ready for his table.

"wow, I don't usually order rice tumpeng." Jung Su who suddenly came and took a little heart potato fry sambal "uhm.. is really good, so miss Anin's cooking." he chanted while sitting down to take a plate.

Mo Ryung just looked at him without a sound, suddenly Mr. Bimo came with a drink from the kitchen.

"this is the drink, son." said Mr. Bimo while putting it on the table.

"you eat sir." said Jung Su who had cut rice tumpeng in front of him. "It tastes really good, like Anin's cooking."

"it's really Anin's cooking" said Mr. Bimo, who made Jung Su choke,

"Anne?" Ryung spoke up.

"yes son. said son Anin, nak Ryung is now a birthday so make rice tumpeng. I also helped you cut it into pieces" said Mr. Bimo with a smile.

"what? you're helping him cook?" hearing the question, Bimo nodded his head, "when was he here?"

"so that was yesterday, really Anindiya?" mo Ryung asks cutting off Jung Su and Bimo's talk.

Mr. Bimo just smiled and nodded quickly.

"Are you sure it was Anin?" mo Ryung asked excitedly "where is he now sir?" ryung asked in search of the figure of the woman he loved so much.

"relax son... He came home because he had to work"

"work where?" ask Jung Su who is defeated.

"father doesn't know son." Answer Mr. Bimo weakly.

Hearing that Ryung tinkers at his phone, asking all his intel to look for Anindiya's whereabouts. Then he sat down to take the plate and began to choose the food in front of him with enthusiasm.

Mo Ryung occasionally smiled considering the events of yesterday night,

Seeing his excited brother Jung Su was happy, wanting to kidnap Anin and immediately sit him in front of the white-eyed man.

Mo Ryung's phone rang, and Anin's whereabouts were already stored on her phone.

"today you have to go home, Nin..."

***

The atmosphere of the Mirna restaurant is still crowded as usual, Anindiya who uses an apron swiftly completed each visitor's order.

As the lunch hour had passed, Anindiya relaxed a little. Then there was a waiter who met him not to convey orders but there was a man who wanted to meet him.

"Let mother continue, you go."

He took off the apron, tidied his hair a little and went out to meet the man who did not mention his name.

Anindiya stepped towards the table that the waiters had shown earlier, It seems that she knew the man, from his familiar stature to Anindiya. And when the man raised his head from a bowed position, it was clear that the face was very hated by Anindiya.

The man wearing the brown hat and matching colored jacket looked at Anindiya with a smile. He's Bram, his ex-girlfriend.

Anindiya turned her body and left. "

"wait for Nin.." Bram said, grabbing the hand of the girl with the pigtail of one.

The girl turned to look at Bram's hand holding his wrist.

"what are you afraid of, Anin, face him, face the jerk who destroyed your pride. Face the man who destroyed your household." whispered Anin inwardly

"let go of your dirty hands." Anin said sharply and her jaw slightly hardened.