The Secret of Office Girl

22. Now Mama Remember

Raka and Raya are silent and continue until Raka takes her home.

Raya doesn't know the driver of the car will take her somewhere. Raya's mind was in a frenzy, and she bit the tip of her index finger.

What Raya currently hopes for is Balin's recovery, then ascertain whether his father really has anything to do with Ray.

Raka's car squeaked in an apartment building not far from the Irawan Group office.

Raka got down, walked around the car, then opened the door for Raya who was still awake in the daydream.

“Darling, what are you thinking? We have arrived.”

“What did you call me?” The Kingdom that had regained consciousness, asked back.

“Honey,” Reset Raka.

The heavy hand pulled Raya slowly to get out of the car.

“I'm your lover, so may I call you that, right?”

Raya did not reply, and Raka did not need an answer. The man held his woman's hand to show the apartment on the fifteenth floor.

As soon as he reached the intended room, Raka showed all corners of the apartment to Raya.

There is a living room, kitchen, two bedrooms along with a bathroom. The apartment plan is simple, but the size of each room is quite spacious with a luxurious design.

There are also two seating areas to relax on the balcony.

The luxury apartment Raka gave specifically to Raya, plus all the necessities, foodstuffs and new clothes.

“You don't have to move things in kosan. Since everything you need is already available here,” said Raka smiling knot.

As a man, he was very happy to be able to give something to please his lover.

However, Raya's face did not display the slightest feeling of happiness. He stared flat at the closet containing women's clothes, which of course Raya knew the row of clothes were all fantastically valuable.

“You bought all this yourself?” tanya Raya's.

Raka nodded.

“Until the bra and triangular fabric also you buy? How do you know my bra size?”

“Because I've seen it,” said Raka who immediately made Raya's cheeks meet red.

Raya sighed, covering up the awkwardness.

“Raka, I think that you gave this is too much. I can't take it.”

Raka just smiled and combed Raya's hair behind her ears. Raya's rejection of her gift, it adds love to the girl.

Distinct from Clara who always demands first to give something.

“All this is nothing compared to you who have made Mommy's condition progress. Mommy can smile back since your presence, Raya.”

“T-but, Raka. Not that I don't want to thank you, but this is all too much.”

“Raya, please, accept this little gift from me. Otherwise, I'll lock you up here.”

Kingdom chuckles, “You are begging or threatening anyway?”

“Both. So you want to stay in the apartment, right?”

Raya smiled and nodded.

Seeing that, Raka immediately grabbed Raya's body into the deck, without getting rejected.

He wanted to linger in that position with Raya, but he was also afraid, unable to control himself exactly when at home earlier.

So Raka took off a hug and said goodbye to go home. He handed the key to Raya before he finally stepped away.

She now lives alone in that luxurious room. He sighed. His body and mind are tired. She wants to take a shower.

Finally Raya decided to put her phone on the nightstand, take off her clothes, and then take a shower under the warm shower.

After wearing the bathrobe, Raya came out of the bathroom. Then he was surprised not to play and scream loudly because there was a figure of a man sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him.

“You're surprised to see me?”

How not to be surprised, as far as the Kingdom of the man had left, but now it was in front of him again.

“Why are you back again, Raka? The feeling of the door was I keyed,” asked Raya while tightening the bathrobe a little loose.

The fragrant aroma of the bath soap lurked into Raka's sense of smell. He wanted to get closer to his beloved girl.

“What?”

“You haven't kissed me,” said Raka casually.

Raya bleating and wrapping the eyeballs.

“It should be?”

Raka nodded.

“If I don't want to?”

“I won't go. Kiss me, then I'll go home,” Raka's words sound threatening.

“I don't want.”

“Not a lip kiss. Kiss here also can,” Raka pointed at her right cheek.

“You forced me?”

“Indeed. Go, hurry! Kiss or I'll sleep in this apartment!”

Raya took a breath. Smiling at the behavior of the man in front of him now.

Slowly he brought his head closer to Raka's cheek, eroding the distance until it was a few more inches and then…

Dddrr.. Ddrr..

The sound of the vibration of Raya's mobile phone distracts the two people there. They look at the same thing.

One incoming call with the name ‘Mama’ plastered on the screen.

“Mama you phone?” ask Raka.

Ouch. Why was there a call from Mama when I was with Raka? Where's the video call again. It could be bad if Raka knew my mom was Mama Alexa. Gerrutu Raya in the heart.

Then Raya snatched the phone before the first by Raka who seemed to want to reach the flat object.

“I picked up the phone from Mama first huh?”

Raka nodded, but still stood beside the increasingly excited Kingdom.

“I'd like to pick up the phone from my mom,” Raya.

“Iya, I know. Just lift. I also want to talk to my future in-laws,” said Raka whose bead eyes were fixed on the phone in Raya's hands.

Raka's words successfully made Raya nervous amazing. Raya forces Raka to wait in the living room, which is finally followed by the condition of having to get two kisses.

There's-there's you, Raka. Inner Kingdom so close the door of the room.

Then, Raya's flickering finger immediately picked up the phone that had been roaring ever since.

“Halo, Ma,”

“Halo, Kirana. Why did you pick up the phone so long?” ask Alexa whose face now fills the phone screen.

Raya chuckles, “Sorry, I was in the shower.”

Alexa nodded as her daughter's hair looked wet. But the next second, Alexa's eye beads squeaked.

Alexa realized Kirana was in a place that was not from one corner of the house.

“Where are you, Kirana?” ask Alexa to raise her eyebrows.

Kirana's eye beads are perfectly patterned. Her mother knew she was not home, and she answered honestly.

“I'm in the apartment, Ma.”

“Now you live in an apartment?”

Kirana nodded, then immediately switched the conversation by asking about her papa.

“Papa is still in the process of postoperative recovery. Maybe in a few weeks we'll be home. Oh yeah, about that guy named Ray, now Mama remembers,” obviously Alexa.

“Really? Mama remember who she is? What does he have to do with Papa?” cycar Kirana is impatient.

“So, here's the story, Kirana.”