The Queen of the Night.

Dia

Ryan entered the mother's room. When he was inside Ryan immediately scanned the situation inside there. The figure of the mother is lying weakly on the bed. His steady steps bring his body closer to mother's body. Ryan kissed the forehead of his mother, the man who gave birth to him, the angel of his life. A moment after he was in a sitting position next to Mother.

He took every curve of my face. Which her eyes are still closed. Mother slowly opened her eyelids, when she felt someone kissing and stroking her face gently. When the net began to open the face of the son was the first he saw.

"Have you gone home, Yan?" Ask the mother with my face and eyes that are still a little swollen.

"Yes bun. Mother why?"

"Mother is not why - why. Mother may just be exhausted. Will soon recover." Mother's words calmed Ryan. He tried to get up from his bed.

"Where's mo's mother?" Ask the angel of his life, while helping the mother sit down.

"Mother mo to the back, mo nyiapin you eat. From morning you haven't eaten Yan." Said mom trying to get off the bed.

"Mother goes nowhere - where. Mother rest. Ryan doesn't want to see you sick. Right now, it's just the mother Ryan has. Ryan please take a break. Ryan is big. Ryan can take care of himself. If the laper later Ryan can take it himself. Now the mother is laying again.." Refer Ryan to the mother.

"Broast of the mother's son now, mentang mentang already big. No need for help mom again. Mother is sad." He said while throwing his face to the side of the bed. Unconscious netra mother caught a figure not far from him in a sleeping position. His head he put on both hands that are on the edge of the bed Mother. "Or don't let no one take care of you now, so you don't need another mother." Mother said still staring at the figure who fell asleep at the edge of her bed.

"It's not so mama." Elak Ryan's. "Ryan just doesn't want to be tired of taking care of Ryan. Ryan just wants you to rest back soon. So that your health will recover soon."

"It's not because of anything else, is it?"

"You mean?" Ryan asked back. He was confused as to what exactly the meaning of his mother's question just now. He was confused as to what to answer.

"What because of him." Show your mother to that figure.

"He's... Who is bun?" Ryan asked as his net followed the direction of the mother's finger.

Ryan did not realize that there was another figure in the mother's room other than the two of them.

"Please help you move him to sleep here!" Mother's orders.

"He who's bun?" Ryan asked again, but there was no reply from my mother.

"Let's move Yan here. I watched him sleep in that position. His neck and body will hurt." Said mother without answering her son's question, while patting the side of the bed.

"Good bun." Ryan moved closer to the figure. Who is asleep. When Ryan brought the body. Only then did Ryan realize who he was carrying now. Ryan laid the body next to his mother.

"Do you know him?" Ask your mother when she saw her son staring at the body intensely.

"Eh... " Ryan was confused as to what he said, his words hanging in the air.

"Yan, you know him. He will come with you. Cook you don't know. Bring someone's child. Then pura pura forgot, pura pura don't know." Mother said probing the son's expression.

"Yes anyway.. He's here with Ryan bun." Ryan finally admitted.

"See right. She's your girlfriend, isn't she?"

"Not bun. Ryan didn't meet him on purpose. He's not who Ryan is."

"Trus why is it here, if not who are you?"

"Ryan doesn't know bun either. When you let me in IGD, Ryan went straight home. And accidentally took him."

"Pake ain't intentionally bringing people's kids. What if his family is looking for. His family must be worried. You're haphazardly carrying people's children."

"Ryan really wasn't intentional. Ryan told him to go home. He's also used to running away from Ryan."

"Snow from you?" Beo.

"Ehm... He means he can go home alone bun."

"Well, how about going home alone?" Ask mother wonder.

"Yes, Ryan told him to come home. But you don't know if it's still here."

"Oh bun, it hurts." He said while stroking his head.

"You have to take responsibility."

"What Ryan did. Why Ryan should take responsibility." Ryan said of frustration.

"What have you done, ha.." Suddenly the mother became angry to hear the answer of the son. Mother has thought that no.

"We didn't do anything bun. By Allah, .."

"Thank God if you do nothing that violates the norms of law and religion. If that happens, you marry now. Let your father's wet burial ground be his witness."

"Astaghfirullah mother's. Your son can still take care of himself. Let alone looking after a bun boy."

"Trus, why is he here."

"Mother, Ryan explained. Ryan didn't bring her here on purpose."

"Then you're responsible for bringing him back. The security guard is not responsible. You brought him here. Then you'll have to return it later."

"Good bun, but not now. Maybe after three days or seven days dad." Answer Ryan.

"Replace immediately!!!" Mother's orders.

"Bun, whose clothes is he wearing?" Ryan asked to shift the focus.

"Mother's clothes, good yes. But it's kind of hanging. But it's not very visible." My mother admired his work.

"Funny bun. Look at it with a cake negligee. She doesn't usually wear clothes like that."

"What do they usually wear?" Ask her to go back to investigating.

"He usually wears... " Ryan was aware of the mother's trap question. "Ehm...Nice bun, he usually wears a negligee...He's..He's.. " Ryan laughed awkwardly. " Bun, Ryan's out. I think the stomach's been asking to be filled." His words avoided the probing gaze of the mother.

"You're avoiding ya."

"No bun, where dare Ryan dodge, ntar quality. Ryan is actually a laper bun." Ryan said with a face.

"alright. Mother help prepare ya."

"No need to bun. Mother here just rest. Ryan can do it himself." Ryan said as he helped his mother lie back down.

Ryan immediately got out of the mother's room as quickly as possible. After getting permission from him. If not, get out of the room immediately. The mother must have asked him a strange question again. Rather than answering wrong, it is better to avoid. A mother's instincts are very strong. Especially about his son.

Mother looked at the back of the son who passed away from before her. Mother realized Ryan avoid answering her question. And that makes you more sure of something. And that's just you and God knows. (Author isn't coming.😂)

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