
"Aina's been working in Vishnu's office for how many years?" sarah's mother asked as they chatted casually in the living room.
Aina who was asked with a warm attitude Sarah's mother became comfortable to chat, even though this was the first time she met the future mother-in-law, eh?
"It's not long before Auntie, it's only been a few months" replied Aina politely.
"Can you be familiar with Riyan? She likes to tease you, doesn't she?" ask Sarah's mother to be curious.
"Kok aunt, initially Mr. Vishnu likes not to enter because of obstacles so me and Mr. Riyan like to go together because there is work outside the office." replied Aina honestly, if telling the truth again, riyan had been fond of teasing her lately.
"Ooh, so you know that Aina, Riyan was the first time you brought a girl home and it seems like you have stolen the heart of Auntie's child" said Sarah's mother with a smile.
He wanted to know whether or not the woman in front of him was sensitive to the treatment of his sweet child. Sometimes Riyan does not directly express his feelings, but through his attitude it is a form of love. It's just that, Aina as a woman needs affirmation. Not the attitude shown.
"Ngga knows Aunt, because me and Mr. Riyan are just getting close" replied Aina.
He didn't want to be big-headed with Sarah's mother's words. Because Riyan herself had yet to express her feelings to Aina. Aina did not want to be lulled. And he doesn't want repeated disappointments in his life.
'Ah, it turns out that she is not sensitive.' thought Sarah's mother.
But he was happy, also comfortable talking to Aina even if only for a moment.
"Tante is happy with you, may you be Aunt's daughter-in-law, yes Aina" said Sarah's mother with a sparkling face.
Aina's reddened face, she was getting nervous with Sarah's mother's words. Just a smile Aina responded with Sarah's mother's words. May it be so aunty, thought Aina inwardly.
Forty minutes later, Riyan left Aina to chat with her mother, and she approached the two in the living room. He glanced at the watch in his hand, already at nine. Aina already had to go back to her boarding house.
"Oh, let's go home" said Riyan.
"Lho, I'm going home anyway. Mama hasn't been satisfied talking to Aina, Yan" said Sarah's mother.
"Young night ma, Aina must have been sleepy. Girls can't come home at night anyway." said Riyan.
"Didih, you are very possessive of being a person" Sarah's mother said with annoyance.
"Later if you have become a daughter-in-law mama free to talk" said Riyan again, making Aina again blush and redden her face.
"Yuk Ai, I'll drive you home." All I asked was a nod.
Her heart warmed, the mother and child were very pleasant. I don't know, Aina is still confused by Riyan's attitude. But she was still unsure if Riyan liked her. Still in his old attitude, do not want to be lulled by a sweet attitude but there is no certainty.
They immediately boarded the car and Riyan drove Aina to her boarding house. In the car the two did not say much, still immersed in each other's thoughts about this dinner. Because they were tired of both, Riyan just delivered it to the front of the boarding page.
"Tomorrow morning I'll pick you up." said Riyan before Aina got out of the car. Because she felt sleepy, Aina just agreed. Then he got out of the car and waved his hand after the speeding car left Aina.
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Early in the morning Riyan had parked his car in front of Aina's boarding gate. In contact Aina who turned out to have just put on her face. Her heart was happy to meet Aina in the morning.
Tuout.
"Hello mas Riyan, what's wrong?" asked Aina who was astonished that early in the morning Riyan had contacted her.
Aina frowned, then she patted her forehead after she remembered Riyan's words last night.
"Oh yes. Yeah, wait, my mom. It's over soon." he said.
"Yes." Yeah."
Click!
Then Aina quickly finished polishing the powder on her face then applied lipstick as necessary. This time she again likes peace lipstick, matching the blouse she wears which is combined with a black blazer and a black skirt.
After he finished, he went straight out after the sling bag he had placed on his shoulder. Arriving in front of Riyan's car, Aina smiled as Riyan had already opened the door for her.
"Thank you Riyan." and Aina sat down. His heart was really made to exercise this morning with Riyan's treatment.
Riyan drove his car rather quickly, so as not to get too stuck in traffic. In the car last night the conversation continued.
"Yes so sleepy all night, I forgot this morning I picked him up" said Riyan on the sidelines driving his car.
Sometimes he honks when there is a motorbike passing carelessly in front of him. Aina just smiled shyly, Riyan turned her head then joined in smiling.
"Sorry, mom. I completely forgot." said Aina.
"Neverything." still watching the streets that began to creep. Half an hour's drive, finally arrived at Aina's office. Before descending, Aina looked at Riyan doubtfully.
"Why?" riyan asked as if she knew Aina's doubts.
"Mas Riyan didn't come to the office?" ask Aina at last.
"Ngga, Monday can only enter the office. Now busy taking care of the restaurant in Bogor. It's gonna settle down soon, so I don't want to leave it, and then it's not finished. Yeah, go in first. It's late." said Riyan.
Doubtfully Aina opened the car door, then she turned her head towards Riyan.
"Later home in the afternoon. This long holiday Dad asked me to come home." said Aina hesitated.
"Sorry, I can't take you to Ai station" said Riyan regretfully.
"Yes nothing mas." then Aina got out of Riyan's car and went straight into the building of the company Media Karya Hutama.
Riyan got out of his car and chased after Aina who had already stepped in. Pulling his shoulders and looking at him gently then smiling.
"Aina, Sunday I'm going to Cirebon, want to meet your father and mother" said Riyan suddenly.
Aina looked at Riyan in shock. Then he smiled and nodded. After saying that, Riyan then left Aina who still did not believe her words. What do you want, Riyan? Mumbled Aina. Long thought, Aina also entered into the building of Media Karya Hutama company.
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