
A smile as bright as the sun on Ricky's face made the atmosphere in the Sanjaya Corporation building warmer. There was no tension as usual when Ricky started to set foot in the office lobby.
"Can't you just let go of my hand?" lamented Deta. He began to feel uncomfortable with the gaze of the employees.
Instead of finding Dania, Deta is stuck with Ricky. Now Deta must follow Ricky's will if he wants to see Dania.
Just a moment ago...
"Welcome, dear,"
Ricky got up from his chair and walked over to the beautiful woman he had always missed. Although now the woman is already a wife of the person and is leading her son.
"Hello, Boy," Ricky said to Rayyan, who was hiding behind Deta's body. "Calm down, I'm not gonna hurt you" Ricky said.
Slowly, Rayyan peeked out from behind Deta's body and began to smile as Ricky reached out his hand.
"Come to me! (Come here)" persuaded Ricky by winking one eye.
I don't know what makes Rayyan sure, but the handsome boy who is usually difficult to get close to others was immediately welcomed Ricky's hand and put his feet to get closer to Ricky.
"What is your name, Boy? (what's your name, son?)" ricky asked as he stroked Rayyan's head.
"My name is Layyan" Rayyan replied embarrassedly.
"What's? Layyan?" ricky repeated, his eyes fixed on Deta who had noticed the interaction of the two handsome men before him.
"Rayyan," drag Deta. "His name is Rayyan Pratama, don't you already know?" ketus Deta's.
Ricky chuckles in response to Deta's cold attitude towards him. "I just remember the name of our son,"
Ricky's temptation makes Deta's face red. It had been five years, but Deta still could not fortify her heart.
"Making people misunderstand turns out to be your expertise!" Deta pulls Rayyan's hand back to be nearby.
Ricky sighed deeply and exhaled violently. 'I'll melt your heart with the coals of my love, my dear Detaku.' inner Ricky.
"Misunderstand? Who misunderstood? Ye? Misunderstand me? Why?" Ricky's question invasion caught Deta off guard and intends to leave.
Quickly Ricky grabbed Deta's waist and made Deta's body turn and hit Ricky's body.
"Ahh ..," screeched Deta with a reddened face.
"Don't scream like that! You remind me of our passionate night." whispered Ricky, intentionally tightening his circle of hands.
Deta's body is increasingly attached to Ricky's body until something is hardened.
"Felt! My sister can't be calm around you either, honey" whispered Ricky again.
'God!!! Is that what came into my body?' delta's mind when his gaze lowered. "Take me off!" deta Rebellious.
"I'll let go, but ...."
"But what?"
"Give me all your time,"
Flashback...
That's how Deta ended up stuck with Ricky, because Deta did not want Rayyan to see the bawdry of the CEO of Sanjaya Corporation.
"If I let go of your hand, can you promise not to run away from me?" ricky answered with a slightly seductive face.
"I promise." - firmly Deta full of confidence.
"Easy then?" ask Ricky not to believe it.
"Sure! Since Rayyan is with you, there's no way I'm leaving her." hardik Deta, her hand pinched Rayyan's round cheek gently.
Ricky looked at Rayyan who was in his arms. "Please let's practice taking care of the kids!"
Deta gaping can't believe what Ricky said, but the man pulled Deta's hand to enter the car.
"Where's Gibran?" ask Deta as Ricky sits behind the wheel.
"Don't try to make me jealous, honey, or you'll be dealing with my sister!" threaten Ricky with a face that is quite terrible for Deta.
"Dry, Darling! Uncle has to drive, "Deta chose to divert the conversation by persuading Rayyan to get away from Ricky.
"Rayyan!" Deta raised her tone slightly and it made Rayyan head straight down.
"Hey, what's going on? Aren't we going for fun? And, honey, why are you yelling at him? Let Rayyan here, I don't mind." said Ricky, one hand was busy putting a seatbelt and wrapped it around Rayyan's body in his lap.
Deta moved her lips in annoyance. That is an old habit that Deta is hard to break. He also forgets that Ricky once warned himself not to do that.
'Hold, Ricky! But the lips call to me. What should I do' Ricky's mind, his hands clutching the steering wheel tightly.
"Why not leave yet? Are we not going? Then I'll come down." urged Deta, getting impatient.
Ricky channeled his passion by pinching Deta's cheek. "Patience, dear,"
"Ahh, sick!" ketus Deta while rubbing his cheek.
"really? Maybe, it's because you're eliminating the fry." jolly Ricky.
"Embems?" ask Deta confused.
"Yes, it's your cheek that you passed to Rayyan."
***
"Master, don't you want to catch up with the madam and also the young master?" ask Dhirgam to Angga who is now dissolved in his daydream.
"Leave it! Let's just say I'm paying my debt to my best friend." said Angga, a single tear escaped his eyes.
"But, Mister"
"Do as I say and do not do as I do not command, Dhirgam!"
"Well, sir," Dhirgam bowed respectfully and left the room of Angga.
"Enjoy your time before destiny changes its course."
***
Rayyan's cheerful laughter drew a smile on Deta's face. During this time, he was too late to think about the future of his two younger siblings so he did not pay attention to Rayyan's growth. The little boy had grown up and become a handsome boy.
"Who is the mother of the child?" ask Ricky who's following Deta's point of view.
Deta turned her head and saw Ricky was staring at Rayyan who was playing. "Whatchu mean? Of course I'm his mother!"
Ricky's eye beads immediately attracted and looked at Deta deeply. They stared at each other long enough.
'What exactly makes you keep lying to me?' inner Ricky.
'Could he have known that Rayyan wasn't my son?' inner Deta.
"Don't lie to me again, baby! Tell me the truth!" Ricky stared intently at Deta who was beginning to look misbehaved.
"What truth?" Deta tries to distract Ricky by playing his phone.
"Who is Rayyan's mother?" ask Ricky again.
Deta smiled stiffly. "Are you dreaming, Mr Sanjaya? I'm Rayyan's birth mother."
'Who knows that better than me? Obviously you were still holy when we first met after five years Ricky's inner self.
"I'm not sure. Other than her round cheeks, Rayyan's face did not look like you at all." jelly Ricky with a nosy smile that adorned his face.
"He .. he is very similar to his daddy." elak Deta, because he does not know the truth about his chastity.
"Daddy? The angga?" Next to Ricky's eyebrows raised, demanding an answer. Deta nodded her head and refocused her attention on Rayyan.
'The boy is indeed very similar to Angga, but his narrow eyes and meroon lips are very similar to .. could it be?'
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