
"Gga in love. Every morning is like that" David said.
"meaning?"
"Every morning papa buy a delicious breakfast for the markonah when the brother has left. He never even offered me or Devan to eat" David looked at Rasya lazily.
"Who? it's impossible, right? dad's time?" Rasya.
"Ask the same bang Front" the look on David's face so sad. It seems like he wants to eat well too. Rasya felt sorry for his sister.
"It means in vain that I dong cook more every morning for mak lam-" Rasya's speech was cut off.
"Huaaaammmm" Her stepmother yawned in the doorway staring at the street and then came back in.
Rasha's eyes were wide. Rasya glanced at the clock on his HP, at 09.17.
"Tumben building cepet. Usually it's also late afternoon" ketus David again while looking at the door. Then glanced at Rasya who looked at him in wonder.
"It's a habit, brother. He's that cake. Go home late at night, sometimes holding a bottle of alcohol and laughing indistinctly by yourself. Wake up too. I don't know what's the point of him in this house" David finished with his shoes and stomped his feet.
"Udah, mending sister nyari husband just let our spit moved. HAHAHA" David immediately gas when Rasya has raised his fist.
"AWAS LU YA IF YOU SAY SO AGAIN" David did not criticize, he ran while laughing himself.
...***...
The state of Rasya's house became more concerning as time went on. Many of the furniture in his house broke due to the rampage of his stepmother.
Rasya did not think when a group of debt collectors came to his house every night, when his father and the ******* it was not at home.
"How much does my dad owe?" now Rasya directly facing the addict.
"EIGHTY MILLION. QUICK ONE. TELL ME, WHERE IS YOUR FATHER" The man forced to go into the house to find his father.
Rasya. Why could his father owe so much.
"STOP. I'LL PAY MY FATHER'S DEBT" Rasya no longer knows what he has to do so that the addict stops aggravating the condition of his house. Rasya transferred the money to their account.
"Well, if the gini from the past will solve the problem" the addict passed in front of him.
"CRAZY BROTHER YES, IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN MONEY FOR US TO MOVE" David grumbled resentFULLY. Devan has also ruffled his waist.
A year has passed. Rasya is done with his trial. Rasya kept his promise to move along with his company.
Yes, the company that Rasya developed with om Herman is growing rapidly than before. In fact, they have to move places because the place is very small for them to be able to develop more.
Eventually, Herman moved the company to the city center, which was very far away.
Rasya looked back at the paper in his hand after waking up from his daydream about the incident last night.
"You want to go there?" tanya om Herman was sad to find S2 college scholarship paper to Japan from his campus.
"Ti-no sir. Looks like the company needs me more" Now the frills turn into a master when they are in the company.
Rasya put the paper back into his drawer. Honestly, he really wanted to go there. But in addition to the company needs it more, he also ran out of money because he paid his father's debt.
"So how? ready to move?!"
Rasya smile.
When night came, Herman came to pick her and her sisters up in a car.
They plan to move out at night because that's when there's no father or stepmother at home.
Rasya stuffed the headset into his ear while playing the song Run, BTS. The song fits perfectly with his current situation of being packed.
After packing the moving goods. Eventually they moved to a much more picturesque town centre.
From here Rasya could already feel that he would be fine.
......***......
In cafe.
"So was it then that your company's leader was replaced?" eke tried to question Rasya carefully.
"Eummm, not really. At that time om Herman gave me a black card to change the appearance a little after we gave suprise to aunty sela. I was very happy then. Really happy" looked a happy face at her.
"From that moment"
"Enough. Please tell me your love story with Mr. **** . Maybe not only me, but the readers might also feel bored with the story of the struggle continues. Hehe. Maap ya" sela eke.
Also readers. You see I wonder exactly what is the story of super duper tamphannn. Muach, muach, Mr. muach. Degos.
I look at it - Rasya
... ***...
Three years after Rasya fought desperately with om Herman. They were at the top of a proud. Herman had a celebration party at the rented auditorium.
"Where does Rasya look mami?" tanya aunty sela a little expression of teenagers.
"Ca"
"Mommy?! is this really mami?! Whoaa. Mommy is so beautiful! Let's take a photo together!!!" David snatched the one who had just entered the waiting room with Devan. While Aunt Sela was already blushed with the words of David.
David took out his camera and mounted it on a tripod and pointed it upwards.
"LET'S ALL SELFIII!!!!"
Why the hell was my talk cut just - Rasya. He slid closer to David. So did Devan and Aunt Sela.
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"Wahhh, why aren't papi invited?!" Om Herman had just entered with a man, his gaze flat.
Rasya narrowed his eyes looking at the man. He tried to remember who he was because he looked like he had seen him. That's...
"You're Here! Let's take a photo together!" bring aunt Sela.
"Who's mami?" devan asked whispering to the aunt.
Rasya and David also looked at his aunt.
"You must not have recognized him!" aunt Sela glanced at Herman while raising her eyebrows.
"Include this-" said om Herman cut off.
"Master. You and your family are intended to directly enter the party because the invited guests have started to come" said the company employee who served there.
"alright. You can go" said om Herman firmly as usual.
" Okay, excuse me "
"You so come, we're heading to the party" continued Mr. Herman and they all left the room.
Rasya was still wondering who that man was. From the looks of it he was very close to aunt and om Herman.
Rasya walked to the entrance. Wearing a black knee-length dress, she welcomed guests there as company secretary. His appearance looked more professional with the suit he was wearing at the moment.
"Why are you calling Miss Sela with mommy? while she's not your real mother" the man she just asked her identity questions suddenly greeted her cynically.