The Crown that Be snatched

Uncomfortable

Shakira then took the bag in Rama's hand. After that, he stepped into the house.

A few moments later, the roar of the car was heard from the front of the house.

Rama looked back and looked at Vika's car. Moments later, Vika and Liza get out of her car and approach Rama.

"Udah returned Mas," said Vika.

"Yes. You two, why is this hour just coming home. You usually go home early."

"Yes Mas. I stopped by a friend's house."

Vika, Rama and Liza enter the house. Since then, Vika still holds the arm of Rama and worshiped with Rama.

Shakira is shocked when she sees Vika and Rama. Although the current Shakira has no sense in Rama, but she is still uncomfortable when she sees Rama making out with Vika in front of her.

Duh, why do I have to see a scene like this anyway.

"Sir, it just so happens that Sister Shakira is here. Please Ma'am, get me and Mas Rama a drink. You thirsty Ma'am" said Vika.

"What do you want to drink, ma'am?" ask Shakira.

"Syrup is cold."

"If Mr Rama, what would he drink?"

"I don't need to. I just want to go straight to the room. I'm gonna take a shower,"

Shakira just nodded. He then hurried to the kitchen. He's gonna make Vika a cold syrup.

"Darling, I'll go upstairs first."

"Yes, it's."

Vika threw her body over the sofa of the living room. And so is Liza's son. He also followed his mother sitting down.

"It's a big deal Ma" said Liza.

"You want to eat, let your mama tell Ms. Shakira to prepare you to eat. "

"No ah. I want to eat with mom and dad tonight."

"Oh. Okay." Okay."

****

This afternoon, Safia and Iren had reached the front alley of Safia's house. Safia got off Iren's bike and stared fixedly at Iren.

"Ren, stop by yuk! mumpung is still afternoon," said Safia.

"May," said Iren.

"My house goes into this alley Ren. "

"The gate looks narrow. Load no yes, for the bike I go inside."

"If for a mah motor, still fit Ren."

"Yes, that's it."

Iren then props up his bike and goes into the alley. Safia walked to her house.

Iren got off his bike and stepped towards the porch of Safia's house. Safia opened the door of her house, after which she let Iren into her house.

"Let Ren! sorry Ren, the house is so tight. His name is also a rented house" Safia said.

"It's okay. The important thing is to take shelter and not leak when it rains," said Iren as he looked around the living room.

"Sit Ren."

"Yes Saf. Thanks." Thanks."

Iren then sat down after Safia invited him to sit down.

"I thirsty Ren. What do you want to drink, Ren? you must be thirsty too. Especially if you're out of the drive."

"I'd like to ask for some white water, Saf."

"Yes. Wait here yes. I'll get it in the back."

Safia then steps into the kitchen to pick up a drink for her friend.

"Thank you Saf."

Iren who felt thirsty immediately took the glass and drank the water until half the glass was gone.

"You wait here first Ren. I'm going to the room first. Get changed."

"Yes Saf."

After changing clothes, Safia then stepped into the living room and sat down by Iren's side.

"You live here just like your son?" ask Iren.

"Yes that. Who else is it?"

"If you never go home?"

Safia shakes.

"I don't have any money to go to the village. Because you know that I need a lot here. I send the children, pay the rent, and my money is also only fit to eat and pay the rent."

"Take it, follow my advice. Your son is big. I was able to play alone and he also dared to be left alone. Why don't you marry a man who can support you and your child."

"I don't have a mind in that direction yet."

"Saf, I'm sure if you have a husband, your burden to support yourself and your child will definitely decrease. Because your husband will definitely help you work," said Iren.

"In fact, if your husband is able to support you and your child, he will not allow you to work anymore. Maybe she told you to be a housewife at home. It's good, you can relax your child and take care of the kids at home."

"I know it's Ren. But I don't have any intention of remarrying."

Iren smiled.

"I know you have no intention, because no man wants to make you serious . How about I find you a mate. What do you want? want a widower what a virgin."

Safia chuckles. He simply responded to Iren's remark casually.

"Here you go, don't freak you Ren. I do not want to be found a mate, but I want to be found a rented house that is more strategic. Which is on the side of the road. So I don't need to be cramped in an alley like this."

Iren mangosteen.

"OKAY. I'll find him later. Houses for rent, many. Just choose. If you want me to find a mate, I can find one for you."

"Stupid, it's easy anytime. The rented house is important. You see who has this contract the person is fierce and impatient. If it's a little late, it's already on the bill."

"Yes, just move. The rented house is not just this. There's also a lot of rented houses out here."

"Certainly Ren?"

"Yes right. That's why you're not too kuper. If the contract mother is fierce, look for another contract. A lot of rented houses are cheaper than this house and the rented mom is fine."

In the middle of Safia and Iren chatting, Anna suddenly entered the house.

Anna stopped her steps and looked towards Iren and Safia.

"Mother, tumben mama home soon?" ask Anna.

"Yes. Mom wants to go home the night continues. I'm tired of Anna" Safia said.

Anna looked towards the woman who was currently sitting by Safia's side.

"He's a friend of mother's?" ask Anna again.

Safia nodded.

"Yes. It's called Aunt Iren. She's a friend of my dear mother's. Come on salim An."

Anna approached Iren and kissed the back of Iren's hand.

"Who's your name pretty boy?" ask Iren.

"Anna Auntie."

"Here sits dear.The company of Aunt Iren and mama," Iren pinta on Anna.

Anna smiled. He then sat in the middle of Iren and his mother.

Iren was silent and seemed to be recalling something.

The face of her son Safia, like no stranger to me. I see it as often. Anna looks like who. He looked like the guy who was talking to Safia at the cafe. If not wrong, the name of the man is Rama. The man who has given Mr. Dito the money to replace the loss of the glass that Safia has broken.