Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

Revan giovano

When I know the truth from others. More devastated, when you're not honest with me.

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As the time increases, and the day gets closer to the proposal a lot of things that must be prepared. But they enjoy it and help each other if they need or lack something.

Pensive at the dinner table when he was thinking about something that stuck in his heart, it was really difficult he had to choose.

" No.!" Gentle greeting Bik Minah, making herself aware of her daydream.

" What's up Non.?" Tanya Bik Minah who looked at her master's son did not touch his food at all. " What a bad meal." Asked again, making Dhira quickly shake his head.

" No Bik, the cooking is good." Dhira replied with a smile. " Sit the Bik." Pinta Dhira, to sit next to him.

" No Dhira is a problem?" Ask Bik Minah who is already sitting next to Dhira. Staring fixedly at his master's child if indeed Dhira is thinking of something that is certain he is very difficult to share with anyone. because the nature of Dhira is a little closed even with close people.

Exhaling heavily as if he could no longer hold it himself and needed people's opinions.

" Bi!" His speech was a little hesitant, faithfully Bik Minah was still waiting for Dhira who wanted to speak.

" Do I have to invite him to come to his son's engagement." Said Dhira with a witty.

Him, her, what he meant was that his mother and Bik Minah no longer needed to ask as if she knew who Dhira meant and made Dhira pensively think of the burden so heavy on his head that he could no longer he kept it himself.

" May Bibik give me advice." Said Bik Minah and nodded by Dhira and looked at the old woman who had served in his house for so long, thirty years as his father was married.

" Non Dhira should invite Mama, even though Non Dhira is disappointed with him." Said Bik Minah, making Dhira frown.

" Non Dhira still has a mother, let her see her son happy even if only for a moment. Don't let anyone know how the gap is between mother and child, and people will certainly vilify their children, because they don't know what's really going on." said Bik Minah gently and rubbed Dhira's hand.

Dhira who listened to the words of Bik Minah, made him think and there was a point. If the disgrace of the family should not be in the umbar enough home people who know, No need for outsiders also know about the problems in our family. In the end, they will know everything by themselves.

Looking away, can he come himself to his mother's new home, Can he face his mother's husband and stepson. It was hard to come alone.

" Why daydream again Non.!" Gently Wipe Bik Minah.

" No papa Bik." The answer. " Thank you for your advice." He said with a smile.

" Neither." Answer Bik Minah. " Then Bibik went to the kitchen again, No."

" Just here Bik, we're eating together huh." Take Dhira half-begged as she really felt lonely.

Just nodding and smiling and sitting back together with her little Miss who she had been taking care of for a long time like her own child.

Eating together made Minah who had never eaten in a bribe for a long time by people who took care of her from small, a little spoiled by her asking to be bribed from a hand that has begun to snort and once they reminisce by recounting the childhood of Dhira and Alex.

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" Surely I should wait here, I'm not going to follow you inside." Said Dika, who was a little worried about leaving Dhira outside the fence as she and Dhira went to Dhira's mother's house.

" No need, I'm just for a minute." Answer Dhira. " You just wait here." he ordered, making Dika resigned can no longer force.

Walking upright, there was no fear at all when she decided to meet her mother at her new husband's house.

Pressing the fence button asked the security guard for permission to meet Mrs Devi and told her to tell Mrs Devi if her daughter wanted to meet.

Run small, open the fence to her employer's daughter and drive her into the house.

Sitting in the house without him who does not want to see the contents of the house so luxurious, just sit and stare down and want to quickly go home.

" Thira?" Sapa Madam Devi who walked over to her daughter, followed her husband who was behind with a smile.

Dhira who felt called by the host immediately stood up and slightly lowered his head.

" Sitting Dhira?" The orders of Mr. Hasan, Dhira sat down and looked at the couple without smiling.

" Om glad you came home." Said Mr. Hasan with a smile. " What's up with you." Ask them kindly.

There was no hateful face that Dhira saw from her mother's new husband, the friendly smile and open arms she showed him. It was as if she accepted Dhira as her son.

" I'm just here to invite Om and Madam to come to my house, in four days I'm going to apply." Dhira said, making Mr. Hasan and Mrs Devi look at each other.

" Who do you want to apply to, son, with whom.?" Ask Mr. hasan.

" With Mr. Revan who used to be papa ever introduce mama at Mr. Adi's party." said quickly Mrs Vani, making her husband a little surprised.

" Mister Revan Giovano, Owner of PT. Vateks." Said Mr. Hasan, who made Dhira look intently at Mr. Hasan.

" Revan Giovano, PT. Vateks." Repeat Dhira in a soft voice

" You'll be proposed to Mr. Gio's son." Ask Mr. Hasan, making Dhira again remember the name of Revan's father named Mr. Gio and Mrs Vani

" The largest textile owner in Asia and successful youth at a young age. And you're the lucky girl proposed to by Mr. Revan." He said again and somehow Dhira's eyes seemed to be a lost mind for a moment considering the name Revan Giovano.

" I'm sorry, um, I have to go home." Pamit Dhira and stood up from her seat, making Mother and her husband stand up and look at the wonder of Dhira who slightly changed and has not yet answered the question of his stepfather.

" I'm sorry Om." Pamit Dhira once again slightly lowered her head and walked quickly to get out of the house from her mother.

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Walking quickly to his study left Dika who was in his own parking lot and made him also feel astonished by the change of Dhira when out of his mother's house.

Turning on his laptop and trying to type Revan Giovano's name, hoping the guy's name isn't his girlfriend because he never knew Revan's name and what he worked for, he never knew.

Revan Giovano, owner of PT. The largest VAteks in Asia and showed one photo to make him surprised by the sharp rounded eyes.

" Revan, Giovano.! Pt.Vateks, daddy.!" Mumbled Dhira by staring at the photo of his lover.

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