Between Love and Rest
19. Dad's Restaurant

"Ryne, I'm going to the same set as Gibran. You're my permission, right?" amoera asked at her meal.

Abryne stared at Amoera. "Not that we'll go to your family's restaurant."

Amoera. "Yeah, but we're at 1pm. While I'm the same mas Gibran to the set at 8 am and finished at least only 10 o'clock, so no papa right?"

Abryne put down her spoon and also her fork, then she stared intensely at Amoera. "From earlier you slipped the name Gibran mulu, not as mouthful?"

Amoera swallowed the leftover food in her mouth and switched to sipping mineral water in the glass.

"Drink don't rush, you'll sprain."

"Honestly Ryne, you were actually from last night questioning Gibran's nickname why? You jealous?"

Hearing that, Abryne shook her head loudly. "I? Of jealousy? NO!"

"What really?"

"Yes!" Abryne then returned to spooning food into her mouth.

Amoera folded her lips in. "That means you're ngizinin I'm the same as Gibran to the set right?"

"I'm coming along."

"Huh?"

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Brak!

The car door closed after Amel sat himself in the seat next to the steering wheel.

"Hi" said Amel.

"Hi."

After that the car drove at standard speed. On the other hand, the atmosphere in the car was awkward due to the commotion caused by them yesterday.

"Ekhm, today we just want to spread the invitations doang?" asked Rendy breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Amel, who was looking out the window, answered. "Yes." Yeah."

"How much for?"

Amel turned his head with a grinning forehead. "Everything is five hundred, but we only spread two hundred and three hundred of our parents spread."

Rendy nodded.

"You..."

Rendy turned her head briefly to Amel. "Yes?"

"Aren't you angry with me about yesterday?"

Rendy tapped on the steering wheel several times using her index finger which showed that she was thinking. "Actually the heart is still a little upset anyway, you know soon we are married and I do not want to continue to imbue a feeling that I should not keep for long."

Amel was glued to the words that Rendy said.

Rendy looked at Amel for a moment. "But, I also hope that you have realized your mistake and you will not admit it again."

Amel stared at Rendy's bead. "Sorry if I have a lot of shortcomings and make a lot of mistakes with you. I realize, all this time I have been lacking in respect for you at. But, you should know. I am so grateful that God has given you to be by my side."

Rendy held Amel's palm on the dashboard and pointed it at her mouth.

"I am also grateful that you are present in my life."

"If I admit any more mistakes, you immediately rebuke me. Don't be dammed later your heart becomes congested. If you direct my land, then there's a chance for me to change it."

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Ahmad and Clarissa developed a smile after hearing his son's words.

"That's great! Choose the most delicious menu for your mother Vet!" clarissa.

"Menu restaurant dad nice all bund," Ahmad chirped.

"Later father and mother will go to his restaurant, right?" ask Amoera.

Clarissa nudged Ahmad's arm next to her, while Ahmad-his forehead flinched with his teeth biting his outer lip slowly.

"Gini Vet, the father of the same mother will go to Bandung, there is business there. So, what if you're with Abryne at Dad's restaurant. Count ngedate hahaha."

Clarissa nodded in agreement. "That said your father was right Vet, you're the same mother-in-law has never dated, right? So, just think of it as the process of the husband-wife approach."

"But yeah, bund. I took Abryne to the restaurant with the intention that we could meet, get to know each other family. If it's gini-rich, my call to Abryne is in vain!"

Clarissa glared her eyes at Ahmad, whom Ahmad responded with a plot.

Clarissa pinched Ahmad's skin before replying to Amoera. "Vetya, you know. Dad's restaurant branches are many, so there is also a lot to take care of dad. You know what, right?"

"Yes, Vetya knows. But, you guys know that anyway? Lately we rarely communicate, rarely get together. If rich gini continue our family relationships will be tenuous well, bund."

"Vetya, why did you choose to stay apart from us, you chose to be an influencer rather than a restaurant owner, why? Do you know the consequences of your decision?" ask Ahmad.

"Vetya is wrong, vetya is rash. But it all started with you! You're too stubborn Vetya, Vetya wants to be free!"

"Now, you have found that freedom. Why do you want-"

"You miss Vetya, right? Is it just Vetya who just misses you?"

Tut tut's.

Clarissa held Ahmad's shoulder. "Well, what Vetya said is true. You don't miss Vetya?"

Ahmad looked ahead with a flat look. "Now we're getting ready for Bandung, bund."

After saying this, Ahmad got up from his seat.

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Check lek

The first thing Abryne saw after opening the door was Amoera sitting on her bed with tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Hikss, huhuhu."

Abryne's forehead immediately reacted to the sign she did not like, then she quickly approached Amoera - carrying the girl into her arms. "What makes you cry, baby?"

Amoera returned Abryne's arms tight. "I miss them."

Abryne closed her eyes for a while before tightening her arms. "I know."

"No, you don't know."

Abryne let go of the hug and cupped Amoera's face and wiped away the rest of the tears on the girl's cheeks. "So to the set?"

Amoera nodded in reply.

Abryne smiled. "Ready get ready."

Amoera nodded then got up, walked towards the bathroom.

As for Abryne, she clenched her hands with a sharp glaring eye.

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