
The atmosphere of the road is crowded. Unlike earlier, when picking up Roman at the airport.
In the middle of a crowded street atmosphere. Hadi had to convince Roman, if he was not the one who told his mother.
"It could be Toni who told you!" hadi looked towards Roman.
Roman did not react to Hadi's allegations,
"Mama doesn't know Toni, just her father's business partner!" romans reply rejects Hadi's allegations.
"Then maybe there's a friend in America who told your mother!" said Hadi reminded.
Roman just remembered that there was a friend named Restu who often contacted his mother.
"Oh, yeah.... I forgot to order Restu, maybe my mom found out from him." Roman realized and just remembered that his mom called him a lot.
Hadi's heart began to calm after the boss next to him was able to guess that the one who told his mother was his own friend who was in America although not sure. It's just a guess.
"It's Rom.., don't think. What we need to think about now, what's the reason we're the same mama!" said Hadi.
Now their car is getting closer to the house where Roman lives.
They have entered the Sudirman street area not far from the Ambassador Mall.
The towering buildings indicate that Roman's residence can certainly be very luxurious.
While at home! Marisa pacing back and forth was very agitated at the thought of her son who had not yet arrived.
Mr. Rifky came out of his room with neat clothes ready to go to work.
"Ma..., I'll walk first!" rifky said to Marisa.
As the owner of the company, Mr. Rifky is free to leave anytime he wants, unless there is an important meeting.
"Lho, sir! Don't wait for Roman to come home?!" ma'am Marisa's asking reminds me of Rifky.
"Let me go back, see the client for a second!" lead sir Rifky hastily came out.
"Jiang! mr. Didin...!" greeting Roman kindly from inside the car outside the gate greeted the security guard who had been working at home for a long time.
Mr. Didin had not realized that the one who greeted him from the car was his boss' son.
"Prince sir! uh..., Rom! Roman's home!" mr. Didin's eyes widened surprised to see who greeted him turned out to be the son of his boss who had just come from America.
He jumped unkempt. Quickly he opened the gate again.
"Assynnya!" greet Roman again as the car passed by him
"wa'alaikum hail!" replied Mr. Didin raised both his hands to his boss.
Then the car directly parked in front of a wide and wide terrace. Roman came down with a heart not care.
What answer would be given to his mother, if her mother asked why she did not go directly to the house.
"Assynnya!" roman said with a feeling of remorse, I will be frank and plead with mother to bless my relationship with Morrin whispered in her heart.
"Assalamualaikum...?" roman shouted louder after no answer from within.
Marisa who heard her son's voice gasped in excitement. The anger that was piling up inside his chest was liquid instantly hearing his son's voice.
"Wa'alaikum Hail!" ma'am Marisa replied with a face of light. The face of Ms. Marisa who was just grim turned happy, because the person who was waiting was outside giving greetings.
"Rom my son.." welcome Ms. Marisa to Roman's arms.
The irritability and anger that was piled on the chest, liquid was like water evaporating in the sun.
Roman stood up straight to greet his mother who was embracing and hugging him.
"Come, boy! Rest first, you've come a long way!" marisa's gang leads Roman to Sopa.
Seriate.