The Secret of Office Girl

43. A Hard Day

“I'm sorry for Mommy's treatment of you,” whispered Raka in Raya's ear.

There have been dozens of times Raka said that sentence since returning from the restaurant. Both of them are now in the apartment.

More precisely lying both on the bed. Raya has changed clothes, and cleans herself ready for bed.

But not for Raka. He was still wearing the suit he had worn for the failed dinner. Raka's clothes were disheveled, as were her hair and face.

Raka stared blankly at the ceiling, one clear circle flowing from the end of the eye. As fast as lightning Kingdom wiped away the trail of tears using her fingertips.

This was the first time Raya had seen a loved man cry.

“Mommy doesn't love me. Mommy has always been busy working. All Mommy has in mind is money and money,” Cerarau Raka.

“Raka, Mommy loves you. Mommy has to work because she is a single mom,” said Raya stroked Raka's chest so that the anger that was rumbling soon dimmed.

“Mommy loves Ray more. Mommy always granted Ray's wish. While I must always obey Mommy, without Mommy understanding my will,” Raka's rapprochement is increasingly unclear as people delirious in sleep.

Raya's hand moved pulling Raka's jaw for the man to look at her. Then Raya's lips curled a smile.

“However is he your Mommy. Mommy who gave birth and raised you. I'm sure Mommy loves you too, Raka.”

Jemari Raya gently stroked Raka's hair. The sweet smile never faded from the lips of Raya who slowly bewitched Raka to come smile too.

He saw the face of Raka who had thin lips, a sharp nose, and jet-black eye beads.

“You can still say like that after what Mommy has done to you?” tanya Raka does not believe in Raya who still respects Amanda as Raka's mother.

Raya's gaze turned to sparkle. Water had welled up in her beautiful eyes. Makes Raka frown in worry.

I don't know. Every time Raya talked about motherhood, she always wanted to cry remembering her birth mother who she could never see let alone hug her.

“Because she is your mother, Raka. Love him while he is still around. I never even had a chance to just hug my own biological mother,”, said Raya.

Raka looked at Raya iba. He remembered the story of Raya when they were in the garden.

Raka knew Raya's birth mother had died during Raya's birth. Then her father married again. However, Raka forgot the name of Raya's parents.

It's not that important for now anyway.

“I will always love Mommy, as you want. Just so you stop being sad.”

Raya smiled back, once she sobbed, then wiped her cheeks. While Raka grabbed Raya's hand and planted a kiss there.

“I love you, Raka.”

“I also love you very much,” Raka smiled. “Raya.”

Deg.

The heart of the Kingdom beats suddenly. His eyes are perfectly patterned, realizing Raka loves him as Raya.

What if later Raka finds out that she is Kirana? Will Raka still love herself like this?

Benak Raya kept repeating the question.

To be honest, Raya greatly enjoyed her role as the Kingdom itself. She is happily loved by Raka, the man who sees her as an ordinary girl.

Raya is reluctant to say that she is Kirana. Fear of Raka's love for her will change.

“What's up?” ask Raka.

Raya shook her head in response, putting her head over the chest of Raka's field, while Raka's hand stroked the girl's back.

They were like that in silence. Only Raka's heartbeat was clearly heard in Raya's ears.

“Raya, I will marry you even without the blessing of Mommy.”

Raya replied by muttering softly. He was half sleepy.

“So, I want to meet your parents.”

The Eye of Kingdom that was about to close, in one second instantly widened. He nodded his head and turned to Raka.

“Meet my parents? For what?” tanya Raya's.

“Of course to ask permission to propose you, Raya. You are very strange to ask like that,” said Raka somehow how many times he frowned in wonder at the attitude of Raya.

“T-but my parents are in the village,” Raya stammered for a reason.

“Lantas?” tanya Raka raised an eyebrow.

“Tell me when can I meet your parents? Then I'll meet them. I want to see the sights in your village too. Must be very much different from in the city, right?”

You've met my parents, Raka. Almost every weekday you meet my father. A word that is only spoken in the heart.

Raka's hand waved in front of Raya's eyes that were daydreaming. Make the Kingdom come back.

Raya chuckles slowly caught red-handed daydreaming.

“So, when can I see your parents?” Raka repeated the question.

“Hmm, yes, I will try to explain first to my parents, but should we also try to get the blessing of your Mommy, Raka.”

Raka shakes.

“No need to wait to get the blessing of Mommy. I want us to get married soon.”

In a hurry to get married. What's the matter? The foolish question of Kingdom which was fortunate was only spoken in the heart.

“Yes, I will find the right time so you can meet my parents. Now you sleep, okay?” Trying to distract.

“No! You go to sleep first. Later I will move to the next room.”

Raya nodded according to the orders of Raka. Then close your eyes.

Raka has been evicted from her own home. So that he will live with Raya in the apartment in an uncertain period of time.

Before long, a soft snoring sounded. Raka bowed her head looking at the calm face of Raya who had fallen asleep.

The next few days, it will definitely be a difficult day for Raka. Because he had to try to resist the burning passion every time he was near the Kingdom.

As it is now, Raka resisted the urge in the body to touch Raya. Even though she desperately wanted to do that one, but she still wanted to keep the honor of the woman she loved.

Raka planted a kiss on Raya's forehead long enough before she finally got up and walked out of the room.