Trapped in the First Kiss.
5. Second Meeting.
It had been almost an hour that Intan and Lady Amara were waiting for Richard's arrival in the living room. The matter that was so draining Intan's mind began to diminish, with the presence of the middle-aged woman in her home. The two of them talked about everything while laughing. No one was aware of Richard's arrival.
"Son Richard, have you come to pick up Mrs Amara?" asked Rahardian who was sitting with the gardener on the porch.
"yes Om. Oma asked me to pick up," Richard replied expressionlessly.
"Please enter! Dinner just got home." Rahardian's hospitality made Richard wrong.
"Thank You Om. But," Richard's words were restrained as his eyes caught the sight in the living room.
At that time Oma was laughing while hugging Intan. They both look very happy. And not how long appeared Wulan her mother Intan from the direction of the kitchen, who immediately greeted her no less friendly.
"Eh, son of Richard has come? Come on, sit down."
Instantly Intan was shocked to look at Richard. His heartbeat began to hunt, looking at the sharp-eyed handsome man. Richard's appearance is very relaxed, wearing black jeans, combined with a white shirt wrapped in the same colored leather jacket with his pants.
"Sit's sitting next to Oma!" exclaim Mrs Amara.
Richard approached about to sit to the left of his omana. But the middle-aged woman instead shifted to give space on the right, between her and Intan. Unable to do anything about it, Richard was forced to sit side by side with Intan, who just fell silent expressionlessly.
"We'd better have dinner!" Wulan is back.
"Still full." Serempak Intan and Richard answered.
"Yes, if so only Oma eats. The two of you chatted here for a while," Wulan's words were like a trap for Intan and Richard.
After the death of the three people, Richard immediately pulled Intan's hand to take him out of the house. The beautiful woman did not just remain silent. He pulled his hand trying to resist. He even threatened to scream. But Richard uttered words, which forced him to obey.
"Where are you taking me?? Take off my hand, otherwise I'll scream."
"Try it if you dare! How many times do you want to embarrass your parents? Thankfully, I am very happy to follow your game. Otherwise, where would you put your parents' faces??"
"What do you want?" tanya Intan with a sharp look.
"Ooh, don't you be one of my secret admirers. And with this incident, you get the chance to have me like most men out there. Who can't sleep almost every night thinking of me." Intan is even spiciness.
The cold man simply fell silent staring at Intan with a strange expression. It seemed like he was confused and a little annoyed at the behavior and way of thinking of the woman. Intan raised the corner of her lips, feeling confident in what was on her mind. But when he heard Richard's words, he immediately put on the face of the jutek so upset.
"I'm not a guy who likes to look for opportunities. Especially in business with a woman like you. A careless and senseless woman."
"You think I'm a madman to the point of having no sense? Precisely because I had the sense, until I could find a way to stop my matchmaking with your cousin who was a lot of bacots. Even if in the end, I'm stuck." Intan said with a cynical look.
"That's it. I don't have time to talk about unimportant things. Tomorrow you'll have to meet me outside. There's something we need to talk about" Richard said and immediately stepped inside the house, unwilling to hear Intan's answer.
"Freak guy. How could he, he be judged by many women? It looks like a flat wall. What will my fate be like if I have to be in a relationship with him forever?" Intan spoke alone, as she stepped up to follow Richard.
After dinner, Madam Amara and Richard immediately say goodbye, because the time has shown at 09.30 pm. On the way, Richard kept thinking about the plan he had made. Plans to run a fake relationship with Intan, with some rules already being made. Because neither he nor Intan could have ended all that had just begun. Moreover, their lives are always highlighted by various media.
In a discotheque located in the middle of the city. Radit and his friends were circling the table enjoying a few bottles of drink. And at a distance of several meters, there was a woman who was watching him. She seems to know Radit. After getting very drunk, Radit stood up, stepped in with so many people, and began to sway to the music under the flickering lights.
After being satisfied to dance with several sexy women and their friends, Radit left the discotheque. He came home drunk. As usual, his arrival was welcomed by his parents in the living room.
"Radit, until when do you want to be like this??" natasya asked in a flat-sounding tone.
"Until I can beat that son of a bitch. I will make him suffer, because it has embarrassed me in front of many people" Radit replied as he staggered towards his mother.
"Until now you will not be able to fight it, if your nature is not changed. You have no ability to fight it. That's why he can take everything that should be yours" Radit's father Herman said.
"When you look at him, you're luckier than he is. She never felt a mother's touch. Because her mother was a poor woman who lived on the streets. The woman was returned to the streets by her husband, because of a classier widow" Natasya said.
In a room lit only by sleeping lights, Intan lies down while turning on his phone. He logged into several social media apps, typing the name Richard Michael in the search field. But what he found instead was the accounts of Michael, Viona Michael, Anggi Michael, and Laura Michael. And some of the people he met were members of Richard's family, his father, his stepmother, and his two half-sisters. How surprised Intan saw the two half-sisters of Richard, because the two women turned out to be studying at the same campus as him. And he got confused, because there was not a single photo of Richard in the accounts of some people.
"What a strange man. He was like an out-of-date person. There's no social media she's using." Intan spoke as she closed her eyes.
