
The car entered the grounds of Mahendra's vast residential house. Misha who was still asleep made Riyan unable to wake her up. As a result, Riyan carried Misha slowly towards her private room.
Angga who saw Misha taken to the private room of the boss + brother + his best friend could only frown because he was confused.
"There are no more rooms in this house". Angga muttered staring around the house. Then sit at the family home.
As usual this house is still quiet no one at home because it is only time to go home from work and the possibility of Riyan's parents is still on the way home.
Not long after the main door opened wide when only a few seconds ago Angga thought about the clock home from work but Riyan's parents were already there.
"Dear you're here??". Tanya Mami Vita hugs Angga.
"Yes, I just got here, too??". Angga asked when he saw his father standing behind..
"Look at your car still here so go in first to make sure".
"Where's riyan, dear??". Mami Vita looked around the house.
"Mommy's home". Said Riyan who went down the stairs interrupting Angga's speech. "Why is Lo still here??".
"Riyan, you,,,!!!". Pekik the mother looked at her only child who always behaved like that to Angga.
"What's wrong, Angga can already and Angga has a surprise for mami". Angga's exclamation makes Mami Vita confused.
"What do you mean??".
"Fastly do what I ask for". Pekik Riyan looked at Angga sharply.
"Yes, we're home". Take Angga to his father who just silently stared at them confused. Before leaving Angga hugged Mami Vita who was still confused about the speech that Angga said but could not do anything because Angga had left Mahendra's residence.
"Where are you going??". Shouted Mami Vita saw her son climb the stairs to his room.
"Iyan's going down at dinner". Riyan answered with a shout.
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In Riyan's private room, a girl is still engrossed in her sweet dreams with no intention of waking up.
But not long after that beautiful eyes slowly opened and showed a foreign room that he had never occupied.
"Where's gue??". Murmured Misha immediately woke up and looked around the room with a dark nuance. The room was only decorated in black and ash that did not have many accessories in it.
When the confusion appeared suddenly the door opened and out came a man who only wore a white kimono towel on his body with wet hair.
"Aaaakhhhhh,,, "bel,,,,".
Cklek....
"Riyan what's wrong??". Ask Mami Vita when she hears someone shouting as they pass her child's room.
At once, Vita's eyes rounded to see Misha on top of Riyan's bed and Riyan who only wears kimono towels.
Same is the case with Misha who was on the bed just silently sculpting and her heart beating fast.
("What is this, why am I in this room with Riyan". Inner misha thinks strangely strange.)
"Riyan,, you,,,!!". Mami Vita said slowly.
(" Damn I forgot the soundproofed guts". Inner Riyan was shocked to see the whereabouts of her mama.)
"Mami Iyan can be clear". Riyan approached the mother and held her hand. Mami Vita walks towards the bed approaching Misha.
"It's a pity that you've come home from the hospital, are you okay". Vita's mother gently held Misha's hand, then stroked her hair gently.
While Misha could only answer with a nod of the head, now her tongue was very stiff to distinguish and seemed to suddenly disappear.
"Mommy what's wrong??".
The papi went into the room of Riyan who immediately frowned when he saw there was a woman in it and looked at the child with many questions alternating with the wife who signaled the eyes.
"You take a lot of rest so that you heal quickly and riyan quickly put on your clothes, meet mami papi in the workspace right now". Vita's mother left her son's room after seeing Misha lay down her body to rest.
Misha was still confused and her feelings were very unpleasant. Many negative thoughts haunt him even though he believes that Riyan has done nothing to him. But we were found in the same room together between a woman and a man.
Seeing Riyan who hurriedly walked out of the room with clothes that had changed with casual clothes and wet hair made Misha more nervous. Even Riyan did not stare at her on the bed.
........
Tok,,, tock,, tock.
"Come in".
The answer from inside made Riyan enter his bokap workspace with a flat face.
"So this is mi Pi, I know that Misha is out of the hospital today (sang mami nods her head) and Riyan is just as proud to drive her home to her contract, but when there the security guard who guarded the area gave the package on behalf of Misha and that made Riyan surprised that Misha was afraid her whole body was shaking even though the box had not been opened at all". Said Riyan making Mami Vita frown.
"What was the rich reaction that was in the hospital??".
"Yes the same, it makes Riyan curious about what Misha has experienced before, Riyan wants to ask his rented friend Misha but Riyan does not want to leave her there alone,,,, and,, so Riyan took it to the cafe where he worked. Riyan looked for information on all his friends and said the night before Misha was sick he had gotten a mysterious box that caused her body to tremble and fear". Riyan continued to make Mami Vita more shocked.
"What's that??". This time the man asked.
"Some caterpillars were put in glass jars".
"Maybe he's afraid of caterpillars so he's rich". Guess the papi.
"Iyan doesn't know because all his friends don't know anything either". Reply Riyan shook his head.
" Why is Misha in your room?? Many rooms in this house are empty". Mami Vita's full view.
Hearing her intimidating mammoth question made Riyan smile wide without sin while scratching the nape of her non-itchy neck.
"Riyan, you,,,,!!". Pekik the papi.
"Riyan doesn't know either". Riyan muttered softly but could still be heard by his parents. "Riyan swore not to do anything with Misha". Riyan continued while raising his hand in the form of 'v'.
"You moved what Misha moved the room". Mami Vita gives her choice.
"Riyans". Show it to yourself.
After a long conversation, Riyan went back to his room to see Misha and asked her to bring Misha to dinner together.
Chequek.....
The sound of the door opening made Misha wake up and stare at Riyan with a curious face.
"Mommy told us to come downstairs for dinner". Said Riyan sitting on the bed that was still far away from Misha.
"Yes, but I'm gonna take a shower".
Not replying, Riyan got up and took his towel and change of clothes for Misha.
"Towels and a change of clothes for you". Riyan gave it to Misha but she immediately looked back at him.
"His subordinate where he was I only wear a doang shirt".
"But-but".
"What a spit".
Riyan re-opened his wardrobe to look for pants for Misha but did not meet because the waist part of the certainty of greatness.
"Wait a minute I'll borrow my mom's". Said Riyan leaving the room.
Then return with white training pants to wear Misha. Misha quickly picked it up and went to the bathroom.
15 Then Misha came out with a fresh face and curled hair of origin making her natural beauty radiate out. Oversize clothes whose front is inserted and the back of his out fits the style of his body. Misha who is suitable to wear any clothes and always makes Riyan crazy.
Even now Riyan continued to stare at Misha without blinking at all and was reluctant to turn her gaze the other way. Until he was surprised by the existence of Misha who was in front of him took a cellphone lying on the nightstand next to the bed with a paper bag containing drugs from the hospital.
"Well, now we're going downstairs". Get Riyan up from his seat.
"But,,". Misha hesitated.
"No papa I've explained everything to mami papi kok". Riyan assured Misha.
Riyan suddenly holds Misha's hand to walk together towards the dining table because Misha is hesitant to go down.
"Don't be nervous you're calm".
("Why not nervous I've just come to a guy's house even though there's no relationship whatsoever but this is my first time". Inner misha while pursing lips.)
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