
“Who died?” asked Raka when she heard Raya muttering.
“Oh no. I mean there is a lamp that turns off one,” said Raya pointed to one of the decorative lights in the restaurant's dim courtyard.
Sontak Raka laughed. The behavior of his lover is just there, but he likes it. According to Raka, Raya's behavior is funny and adorable.
“Come we get off.”
Raka got down, walked around the car, and opened the door for Raya. Raka's hand was stretched out to help Raya.
The two of them set foot into the restaurant with Raya closing herself to Raka and bowing so that all the servants would not recognize her.
And Raya's attitude, misunderstood by Raka who thought the girl was nervous about meeting Amanda. So that Raka wrapped her hand to Raya's waist.
“Quiet. Don'tbe nervous! Relax, as usual. Okay?” raka said calming.
Calm how? Besides why the hell did you take me to Papa's restaurant? A word that is only spoken in the heart.
From the experience while in the boutique, the disguise of Raya is fine as long as she can cooperate with Uncle Rama.
Yeah, there he is. Raya must meet with Uncle Rama without Raka's knowledge.
“Raka, I go to the toilet first huh?”
Raka nodded.
“I wait at the table there,” Raka's index finger leads in the corner where Amanda is busy selfie ria.
After they separated, Raya immediately walked towards the toilet. He turned to Raka to make sure the man did not see her turn into the kitchen area that only staff members were allowed to enter.
In the kitchen, Raya became the center of everyone's attention. There are some employees do not recognize the figure of the girl who played just in.
They are new hires who have never seen the daughter of Balin Mahendra. However, the more senior employees recognized Kirana.
Then they elbowed the junior employees and told them to bow in salute.
The kingdom that did not want to linger just nodded in return, then asked the whereabouts of Rama.
“Halo, Kirana, have not met for a long time,” said Rama from behind Raya.
Raya immediately turned her body to be able to look at Rama who is now researching her appearance from top to bottom.
“You're already big apparently huh? Uncle still remembers very well when you were a child and Uncle always told Papa you to take care of you,” Oceh Uncle Rama with a bright cheerful voice.
“Uncle there is something I need to say,” said Raya did not want to mince words.
However, Rama did not respond. He told me this and that.
“How is your company in Japan? You have not returned home for a long time, Uncle thought you had forgotten Uncle,” Rama continues to babble.
“Uncle, please listen to me first,” Pinta Raya.
“No, Kirana, you listen to Uncle first.”
Rama embraces Kirana and shows some of the corners of the restaurant that has been expanded and renovated.
“You remember? When you were little, you were often taken to this restaurant. Until all employees memorize with you.”
Raya clucked in annoyance. He did not want to listen to his uncle's chatter right now, because Raka must be waiting for him.
“Why don't you visit Uncle once you get home from Japan? Don't you want to meet your Aunt and cousin, Bima,?”
“Uncle, I don't have much time. So please listen to me first!”
Rama was silent at last from all his chatter. He looked at Kirana in astonishment.
The silence of Rama, immediately used by Raya by telling her the intention to meet Rama.
Raya wants to ask Rama for help so that for a while do not consider her Miss Kirana, daughter of Mr. Balin.
“You're serious? What's the matter anyway?” asked Rama wonder.
“The story is long.”
“Later I'll tell Uncle. Now, Uncle see two people there!” Raya points at Raka and Amanda without them noticing.
“Iya, Uncle view.”
“Well, I'll eat with them, and whatever happens, Uncle don't tell them I'm Kirana, okay?”
“Oke.”
“Whatever happens?” the Hands of the Kingdom stretched out.
Rama turned a lazy eyeball, but still welcomed a helping hand from his nephew. “Whatever happens.”
Then, Raya again approached Raka and Amanda's seat. He displayed a smile that could divert Raka's anxiety.
Raya uses the excuse that the toilet is full of queues, making her a bit long back.
Both Raka and Amanda no one suspected Raya in the slightest.
Then the three of them had dinner together according to Raka's original plan. The dishes began to be served at the table, and they ate while interspersed with small talk.
Raka cleared her throat when getting the right moment to express her desire to marry Raya.
“Mom, I and Raya want to get married soon.”
The words from Raka made Amanda stop the movement of her hand that was slicing meat.
Amanda looked up to stare at Raka and Raya alternately.
“I'm serious about my relationship with Raya. He's all I want. So, Mommy wants to cancel my match with Clara?”
Amanda seemed to weigh in for a moment. He gulped down his drink to moisten his dragging throat.
“You are sure of your decision, Raka?” ask Amanda.
“I am sure and I will not change my decision to marry Raya,” replied Raka firmly.
Amanda throws a glance at Raya, then smiles. He thought, if Raka marries Raya who is a colongmerat child, surely she is increasingly respected by many people.
In fact maybe he will be further admired by all the members of the bunder gang, defeating Madam Marleen.
“Good. If you want to marry Raya, Mommy agrees, but you also have to explain to Clara and her father in a nice way.”
Raka breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Raya, and gave a smile. He took Amanda's hand.
“Thank you, Mom.”
“Can't be so, Auntie,” cried Clara who suddenly appeared.
The three men looked in the same direction. Up ahead, Clara had been standing for some time.
Clara stepped up to get closer. His face was fiery and flashed a sharp glare at Raya.
Clara's hands clenched firmly, wanting her to feel like she was grabbing the hair of the woman who had snatched Raka from her.
“Tante couldn't cancel my matchmaking with Raka at will,” Clara roared in protest.
Clara's behavior made other restaurant visitors look at her.
In an instant he became the center of everyone's attention. Be it the waiter or the customer who is eating on the spot.
“Can you, Clara. I do not love you, and from the first I did refuse to be betrothed to you,” exclaimed Raka got up.
“Clara, you should accept Raka's decision with chest room. She doesn't love you, ” Amanda advised still in a soft voice.
“But I will make Raka love me, Auntie. Any way. After all Auntie doesn't know who Raya really is.”
Clara turned to Raya who was silent unmoved.
Clara smiled meaningfully, then said, “She was just an office girl claiming to be Miss Kirana.”
“What? Impossible,” said Amanda flabbergasted and glanced at Raya.