
"Have not cried, we know this was all because of Steven's request, right?"
"Yesterday we were just shocked and anxious, so we couldn't think clearly and just knew to blame you" Ryan said.
But that sentence instead of making Anya's cry subside, even more crying profusely.
Forgiveness is more painful than apologizing.
"His," called Oma Putri, after putting Steven to bed he went back down and saw Anya who was crying.
"Oma, I'm sorry," Anya said with a whim.
Oma Putri did not answer her directly, she first hugged Anya tightly.
The girl's cry became more and more.
"Have, have, do not cry anymore, Oma is grateful you are now home,"
"Now you better rest, tomorrow will be Sunday, let Oma take care of Steven early in the morning, you just rest,"
"Later if you've improved, just meet Papa Reza and apologize to him, huh?"
Oma Putri spoke at length and Anya was only able to answer with a nod of her head.
The long and exhausting night was finally over.
In this house Anya fell asleep very soundly, but still when it was 5 am Anya woke up.
Resolve all his obligations at that time and get out soon.
He wants to rush to Steven's room, but then he runs into Ryan in the middle of the stairs.
The deg!
He was shocked and nervous. Still feel awkward because of his mistakes.
"Om Ryan, good morning," Anya said straight away, Anya was down, 2 steps from Ryan, making the man have to duck to see Anya.
Ryan then went down, looking for the right stairs so they could meet each other.
"The first time you wake up instead of Oma asking you to rest first" Ryan said.
"I've had a lot of rest, want to see Steven soon."
"Your silence still hurts?"
"No, it's noon, the doctor said it can be removed."
"Well, after breakfast I'll take you and Steven to the park."
"really?" ask Anya, make sure.
"Yes, why? you don't want to."
"You!!" he replied with a loud and enthusiastic voice.
Ryan even made a smile when he saw that kind of adorable attitude.
"But first you have to meet Reza, don't forget to apologize."
Anya's smile disappeared, because she suddenly became afraid of being fired.
"Why? you scared?" ryan asked, he could clearly see the anxiety depicted on Anya's face.
The girl nodded her head small.
"Papa Reza will definitely fire me."
Ryan smiled, Anya's mind was too far away.
"No, believe me, Reza can't fire you."
"What is it?"
"Yes, I want to go first."
"Where? it's still morning."
"To the kitchen, grab a drink, come along?" goda Ryan's.
"No-no" Anya replied with a clumsy smile, thinking where she was going.
Ryan again gave a smile, his conversation with Anya somehow felt so sweet.
Ryan then went down first, and Anya went straight up to the 2nd floor.
Just like Ryan, Anya became a smile of her own after the conversation.
But then, Anya's smile instantly disappeared when at the end of the stairs she instead met with papa Reza.
The deg! anya's heart seemed to want to be released right then and there.
Why should we meet now?
I'm not ready yet.
Anya froze and became more and more stone when she saw the gaze of papa Reza who was so cold.