Blind Girl Waiter

Blind Girl Waiter
Chapter 66 - Asking to Go Home


All the servants went back inside the house without caring for the fallen Diandra. It even closed the door of the house without any mercy.


Closing the door with a voice that sounded so loud that it made the dadda Diandra feel tight.


He was completely evicted from the main house of the Aditama family.


Diandra cried, her tears falling more profusely than before, her whole life where she had been treated like this.


If earlier Diandra could put aside the words of Oma Putri, but now he could not just ignore the words of Big Brother.


Diandra knew quite well that Grandfather was so irritable, and it turned out to be so painful when the first remark he heard from Grandfather was about their good relationship that had ended.


Diandra got up with great difficulty, trying to wipe away the tears but still came out.


If it's like this what can he do?


Meanwhile, in another place, Ryan immediately rushed to the house of the future wife when she got a video submission from bi Santi.


Rather than meeting Diandra she indeed preferred to calm Alika down.


Riding his car at a fairly high speed, until finally it did not take long he had arrived at the house.


Without knocking on the door Ryan just walked in, really already felt that this was his home and coincidentally at that time the door was not locked by Bi Santi.


Hearing the sound of the door that opened, Santi immediately rose from his seat in the living room and saw Mr. Ryan coming.


"Who's Bi?" alika asked, as she was currently sitting there as well. So it was a little quieter when bi Santi explained to him that he had recorded all his meetings with Diandra and had even sent the video to Ryan sir.


And had not been able to bi Santi answer Alika's question, he had already seen Ryan who came. Walking hurriedly and directly sitting beside him, directly hugged his body so tightly.


Until Alika felt her body was attracted more deeply into the man's embrace.


Seeing that scene of course bi Santi immediately smiled widely, if it was like this the situation then he had to leave this room immediately if he did not want to become a mosquito repellent.


God, it feels very calm if you have seen the relationship Mr. Ryan and Alika remain fine like that. Inner bi Santi, while walking away from the middle room. It was late in the afternoon so she decided to go inside her room and take a shower first.


Before Diandra came, bi Santi had already completed all his tasks in the kitchen.


It's undeniable that Ryan's embrace really made him feel calmer, a lot calmer than before.


And get a reply to the hug, Ryan could exhale with relief. This way he knew that Alika was not angry with him.


"Why apologize, didn't you hurt me?" ask Alika anyway.


Ryan let go of the hug, but his hands were still on Alika's waist in such a position that Ryan immediately kissed the lips of his future wife.


The cup!


A sudden kiss that always makes Alika's heart pound.


"Don't we talk about that?" ryan asked, and Alika nodded.


Although without explanation but Alika knows where this conversation is going, it must be about the arrival of Diandra. And it's lucky that Ryan talks like that, because he doesn't want to talk about the woman either.


Still cool hugging each other and looking like that, suddenly the sound of mobile phone vibrations on the table. Princess oma called Alika.


Without thinking, Alika answered him immediately.


"Assalamualaikum, hello Oma," replied Alika.


"Waalaikumsalam dear, you're not crying right?" asked Oma Putri directly, the question that made Alika even so laugh softly.


"No Oma" the girl replied, glancing at the future husband beside her.


"Is Ryan there? tell her that Oma asked her to come home, let Oma be angry with her," explained Oma Putri.


And this time, when he heard that speech again Alika felt moved. Oma Putri treated him like he was her son.


Although her future husband is innocent, but somehow happy when the Princess is about to scold Ryan.


"Alright Oma," Alika replied obediently.