Akira's Old Love & Perfect CEO
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Honestly, I'm caught up in the story of Rayrin and Kris!
Months change, Akira content enters the age of seven months, becomes a pleasure for him, especially the figure of aunt Marisa who turned out to be very similar to her mother, Marina.
Marisa's arrival after decades is at Mattheo's request, to know the real past, but secretly, Farid's family no one knows except Farid himself.
Most importantly, Akira tau, Farid tau, and Mattheo get an explanation.
Mattheo is not Marina and Roy's son.
At first, Akira thought her mother had not died because she saw Marisa's face that was almost similar if she did not remember that Marisa's eyeball color was dark brown, unlike Marina who is light brown like the color of her eyes.
The difference between Marina and Marisa is only in the color of the eyes and the location of the dimples. Marisa according to him is sweeter than her mother, even though there is only one dimple.
"Tante, what's it like to live in a country of people for a long time and be alone?"
akira is currently relaxing with Marisa in the backyard of Mattheo house which is decorated with many orchid plants and there is also a small fish pond that Leo asked to make.
His hand gently stroked his bulging stomach as he stared at his aunt waiting for the answer, "Quiet."
"Not missing family?"
"That miss must have been, auntie never came home when your grandfather died, you were still in your mother's womb." replied the woman gently, in Akira's eyes, in Akira's, Marisa is very gentle and kind, she said very softly, she never screamed while she was here.
"Mom only ever said, Akira has a aunt, but aunty far away, mother also never showed me a photo aunt. Why?" Marisa sighed, when she heard her niece's words, "Not all questions have answers." Marisa said.
Though there are still many questions in Akira's mind, about his tantenya which seems to close themselves from the world. About, the reason Marisa was not married until this moment, about why the woman hid her presence from around. She remembers well, her sister told her not to tell anyone but Farid about Marisa, because Marisa wanted to come back here only on one condition, her presence must be a secret.
"Emmm. aunty content I've entered the seventh month, I want to shop for baby needs, auntie yuk!" invite him to expel the awkwardness that had hit earlier.
***
And here they are, baby shop.
Akira's eyes sparkled at the pair of yellow baby socks.
"Sweetly. "the murmur was amazed and without hesitation put it in the shopping cart.
"Don't call, buy as necessary." Marisa remembers with her covered clothes, even the old woman who still looks beautiful wears a mask that complements the denim dress along her knees with hair that is deliberately in the booth as if to cover her face.
"Funny - cute auntie! If only the mother was still there, must be fun shopping with mother and aunt." he said, who responded to a bitter smile from Marisa.
"Ah try there baby! Look it looks like the baby blanket is very sweet." point Marisa in the direction where the baby blanket is, from a distance only Marisa can guess the funny motive.
"Baby you girl or boy?" marisa asked as she sorted out the color between blue and pink.
"No idea aunt, I'm the same Farid deliberately did not find out, let's surprise, hehe. which is important when checking the womb, the doctor said the baby's sister is healthy." Akira chirped.
"Yes, aunt take both, aunt bought this specifically for grandchildren aunt." said Marisa excited.
"Your mother-in-law is still a bitch? Not knowing yourself at all." - cynical Marisa.
How, Marisa is not upset, it is all clear that her nephew is no cheating child, even Akira does not dispute about his crazy crimes, but still so.
"Yes that's it, but the mother is good, sometimes to the house for pregnancy tips, at least the mother is willing to accept our baby" he explained while sorting out the motive of baby clothes.
His hands stopped sorting when he saw the familiar woman, the old woman disappeared somehow, but it was clear that she was guilty of her.
"Raying!" call her to the woman who was immediately surprised from the activity of choosing her baby clothes as well.
"Rayrin wait!" with great difficulty he blocked the woman's wrist which was almost blurred.
"Deliver!" revolted Rayrin.
"You, pregnant?" he asked as he glanced at Rayrin's stomach.
"It's none of your business!" he violently brushed off Akira's hand with his next hand that Akira did not grip. Akira was a little pushed because of her, Marisa with direct alacrity
"Rayrin, wait! whose child are you pregnant with, are you married?"
"It's none of your business, Akira!" press Rayrin and then move away. Leaving a million questions in Akira's mind, before the woman went far away Akira immediately chased after her.
"Rayrin, tell me!" when he managed to catch up and block Rayrin, two large pregnant women who were equally unable to run fast were now facing.
"You're too pockmarked!"
Akira found it funny to hear Rayrin's answer.
Right too, why did he become a kepo like this.
But the question, like, who's the child's father, who Rayrin's pregnant with, who Rayrin is married to, can't be left without an answer.
"What are you holding me for? Want to report me? Wait, after this kid's born, will you?" rayrin's tone was very calm, there was no fiery anger like before or panic like that.
"No, I just want to know who you're pregnant with?"
"that's definitely not with your husband!" Rayrin chuckles amusedly. Akira frowned feeling in the lead and Marisa only swallowed the confusion within two meters of the two.
"Surge! If you want to complain to your husband, will you? After this child was born" he said, pushing Akira's shoulder gently.
"I won't disappear, I promise, but give me time to give birth to her" she said with a begging look. Akira can only blink between confusion and pity.
"Although indirectly you were the cause of our first child's disappearance, but... " Akira hung up her successful sentence making Rayrin who had left her stop and turn around.
"For your son's sake, maybe this can be talked about fine." Rayrin just smiled wryly and completely left from there.
***
Tokyo, Japan.
Kris without Rayrin, impossible and always never possible!
There will only be loneliness, yes, as much as he was to his woman. Undeniably, he was disappointed, the love he gave in reply to a hoax.
Going to Japan, intending to forget Rayrin, but the taste that he kept for years will not fade that easily.
"How are you doing, my fierce girl?" he chuckled slowly at the photo on his phone screen, his brain remembering how he often got rejected when approaching Rayrin first.
"Sister! Why does my sister always follow me?!" sentak a nineteen-year-old girl who was in the middle of a career in Milan and also attended school there, at the same university as him. A rookie model who secretly takes nursing education.
He remembered, Rayrin always refused his presence like a stalker.
Until they finally became friends.
He knew why the girl went to school secretly, because her parents did not like her to be a nurse, while Rayrin had these ideals. Rayrin is a girl with many dreams, being a nurse is one of them, designing fashion is her favorite, the concern of many people with walking on the catwalk is her pride.
Ever, Kris asked, what would the girl do with so many ideals?
Rayrin's answer is 'nothing'. Because it will end in the choice of his parents. At that time also the desire to make Rayrin happy became so great.
He remembered how angry Rayrin was at that time, he found the girl's apartment was destroyed because of her rampaging action because her parents knew about her who was secretly in nursing school.
He was angry because again his parents strictly forbid.
Never, Kris saw Rayrin's fragile side.
There's always a fierce, jutek, grumpy Rayrin.
Until suddenly the spoiled figure was present and made him complacent, as if Kris had had the whole life of Rayrin, especially with Rayrin who was willing to give up her valuable things.
There was regret, but he did not want to regret.
There is a sense of wanting to return, but disappointment comes to head.