
Raya stopped her steps right in front of the apartment building when her bead eyes saw a black car approaching from a distance there.
There was a sound of a brake when the car stopped. Then, down the owner of the car while displaying a radiant face.
Raya's lips flashed a sweet smile looking at Raka walking up to her, and one kiss she got from the lover.
“Why are you waiting outside?” ask Raka.
“So you don't have to bother taking the elevator,” replied Raya lying.
Actually, Raya has just arrived at the apartment building and has not had time to go up to the floor.
“But I don't like you waiting outside like this. I'm afraid someone dares to tease you,” said Raka as her bead eyes circulated around.
The smile on Raya's lips grew even more.
“You just calm down. I am a martial arts master. You remember?”
Unwilling to buy time, Raka leads Raya to get into a car which then mingles with other vehicles on the road.
***
Raya's body is riveted when Raka's car stops in front of a boutique that Raya is very familiar with.
How not to know? The owner of the boutique was her own aunt, Aunt Alea. Her third sister Alexa.
Even the boutique is a subscription boutique Mahendra family. Automatically all employees who work there are very familiar with Raya as Miss Kirana.
Die me. I should how?
Raya can only bite her lower lip and her eyeball moves restlessly. He tries to persuade Raka to go to another boutique.
However, Raya's efforts are in vain because according to Raka, Alea's boutique is the best in the city.
Raya also resigned. He entered while bowing his head and tightened the link of his hand with Raka.
Raya's gaze scrutinized the surroundings of the room, and she was extremely nervous as Aunt Alea walked towards her and Raka.
“Welcome. I am the owner of this boutique, how can I help?”
Raka is happy because she is served directly by the owner of the boutique. Especially when he will buy clothes for Raya.
“I was looking for a dress for my girlfriend,” said Raka pointing to the empty air on the side.
Seeing Alea who furrowed her brows, made Raka turn to where Raya should be.
And Raka also furrowed her eyebrows when there was no Raya figure beside her.
Where is Raya?
Raka sighed trying to be patient. I don't know how many times the Kingdom disappeared suddenly and mysteriously.
“Sorry, I was looking for my girlfriend first,” Raka told smiling and nodding Alea.
Raka's footsteps traced the row of clothes on display, her beads moved looking for the figure of Raya.
Until finally, Raka found the beautiful girl hiding in the corner. Raka shook her head at her boyfriend's behavior, then she approached.
“Raya, why are you here? Lookingforyou. I thought you lost swallowed by a crocodile.”
“Sorry, Raka, I suddenly disappeared because my eyes hurt to see the bandrol prices of clothes sold here,” said Raya looking for an excuse.
Sontak Raka chuckled, ruffled Raya's hair, and pinched her cheeks as well.
“You don't have to worry, I'll pay for all your groceries.”
“But, Raka, let's just go home yuk. In the apartment there are already many clothes,” invite the real Kingdom is just an excuse so that the two of them immediately leave the boutique.
Raka and Raya's interaction was noticed by Alea from a considerable distance away. For a moment Alea was convinced that the woman who was with Raka was her niece, Kirana.
Alea called Alexa to see if the woman who came to her boutique was Kirana or not.
“She is indeed Kirana, Sister, but Brother do not call her Kirana,” Alexa said after Alea finished telling her and sending her photos.
Alexa's words invited amazement for Alea.
“How do you mean? She's Kirana, but why can't I call her?”
“Kirana is in disguise, sister. Anyway just think of Kirana like a stranger,” stressed Alexa.
“Well? He's my nephew, when I consider him a stranger,” Alea is getting confused.
Alexa breathed a patient breath. “Only in front of the man alone, Brother Alea.”
“Oh, so. Yes already, I hung up the phone ya.”
After hanging up the phone, Alea approached the two lovebirds who were chatting in the corner of the room. He cleared his throat slowly as a sign of himself being near them.
Then Raka and Raya simultaneously turned their heads.
Raya widened her nervous eyes, without being seen by Raka, she gave the code so that Alea would not say anything. And Alea nodded in understanding.
While Raka who did not know Alea and Raya sent each other secret codes, introduced Alea to Raya, as if they were two strangers who had never met.
Then, with reason to want to show his latest clothes, Alea pulled Raya to take a safe distance from Raka.
“Aunt Alea, don't tell me that I..” said Raya after moving away from Raka.
Alea pressed her index finger against her lips while nodding her head.
“Iya, Aunty knows. Mama you explained to Auntie,” explained Alea.
Hearing that, Raya also relaxed her chest of relief. Thank God the secret is safe.
A few minutes had passed, Raya and Alea were busy looking for clothes suitable for Raya to use to dinner with Amanda.
Raka who sat on the sofa glanced at her watch, let out a breath of air, and threw her back against the back of the sofa.
Before long, Raya also appeared in a simple but elegant salem-colored dress worn by Raya.
Raka's lips flashed a smile, examined the appearance of Raya from underfoot to above the head, then she praised without being exaggerated.
Beside Alea's boutique, there is a salon that also has a good reputation. So that all Raka invite Raya to the salon.
After all was done, right then and there, time was approaching the promised dinner.
Raka and Raya get into the car that will take them to the restaurant where they hold dinner.
“About, which restaurant will Raka use for dinner with Aunt Amanda huh?” gumam Raya thought. Then a glance at Raka.
“Raka, if you may know which restaurant we are going to?”
Raka just smiled and replied, “Later you will also know.”
Raya exhales, throws a glance out the window, praying in her heart that Raka would not take her to Frans's restaurant, Sunny's father.
Could be bad if Raka took me to Fancy's restaurant.
It didn't take long, Raka's car stopped in a restaurant parking lot. Raya relaxes the chest of relief because her prayers are answered. Raka did not take Raya to the Fancy Restaurant but rather…
Raya's eyes were festering, cold sweat slid down her temple, she was nervous not playing while she recognized the courtyard of the restaurant that was in front of her.
The restaurant was a Memories Restaurant, owned by his own father which is now managed by Uncle Rama.
“Come, Honey, we're down. Mommy's waiting inside,” take Raka.
“Dead me.”