Destiny RiBay's
Japanes

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Irene's residence and husband, in Osaka, Japan.

Rihanna was cleaning up the dirty ceramic floor. He diligently helped the maid work, in this house. Irene's residence is quite large, even compared to her home in Indonesia, it's only a quarter.

"Hanna, please come here, son!" Call a beautiful woman from the room.

"Yes, Aunt. Just a minute." The answer. Hanna was not allowed to call Irene, as Madam. Because Irene already considered, she as her own family.

Hanna is certainly very happy, even though she never dreamed of being accepted with open arms by the Irene family.

He then walked towards the host's room with wide steps. Not forgetting, he knocked on the door first.

"Tante," call him.

"Come, Son!" Answer the owner of the house from the room.

After getting the approval, he opened the door slowly. It looks like a couple is dressed neatly, maybe they will attend a party. Because the clothes are quite formal if only for ordinary events.

Kim Taehyung, the husband of Irene looked up, looking towards Hanna. Her lips smiled warmly.

"Look, Hanna. Come here, help your aunt." Her speech. His face is very beautiful and supported by his good nature, making Hanna feel accepted in this family.

"Good, Om. Excuse me!"

"Hanna, here! Help me pick a bag that matches the dress I'm wearing."

"Good, Auntie." The answer.

Hanna immediately opened the cabinet, containing a collection of Branded bags that filled each shelf. Hanna who was the first time to see, not surprised because indeed she did not know the price value of 1 piece of branded bag. Try if he finds out, he could pass out that girl.

The girl picked up the bag, which read Chanel in matching color with the dress Irene was wearing. He walked over to Irene, then gave it directly to Irene.

"It's Auntie."

"Well .. thank you, son."

"Yes together, Auntie."

"Oh, yes, in the afternoon my son will come here. He's planning on taking a vacation here. Don't forget to tell him to sleep in the upstairs room, yeah." Taehyung.

Hanna nodded in understanding. "Good, Om." The answer.

"Then we go first, later if you want to go home, just go home. No need to tell us. Then Zyan will be home."

Hanna frowned confused. It was as if he had heard the name of the son of the owner of the house. But he tried to dispel that thought, after all, Zyan's name is pretty much in this world.

"Good Om, Auntie. Then be careful on the road."

"Thank you, yeah, Hanna. Oh yeah, you don't forget tomorrow, I'm going to the salon well, son! All right, you're taking care there "

"But, Aunt ...,"

"You don't have to talk like that. I think of you as family here. So don't refuse my gift, understand?"

Hanna's eyes were filled with tears. He immediately bowed, to the couple gratefully.

"Thank you to you guys. Must be Aunt and Om's son, feeling lucky to have parents like you."

Irene and Taehyung could only smile a little. "You don't know how sorry we were, when we had to choose to leave our children to be like this." Inner Irene.

"We go first." Said the head of the family. He took the hand of his wife, who suddenly turned grim.

The wife must be moody because she remembered their mistakes first.

"Come, baby. We're late for Mr.'s show. Guto." Take Taehyung to Irene.

Irene stared at the husband's face. I tried to smile, but the only thing that came out was the ringing.

Taehyung, who knew his wife's feelings, immediately grabbed onto Irene's shoulder.

"They understand, baby. Besides later Zyan will also vacation here.You can not be sad like that, later Hanna thought that I had hurt you, again?" persuade the husband. Irene immediately grabbed the husband.

She breathed in the body of her husband which was so soothing.

"Thank you, honey. And, sorry, it's got you worried."

"I'm the one who should be, thanking you. You always accompany me when I need strength. I love you, baby."

"When, well, I have a guy like Om Taehyung. It's handsome, kind, loving again." Inner Hanna.

Afternoon

Hanna came out of the reading room upstairs, when she heard the doorbell. He walked quickly, so that the guest did not wait long. Not to forget also he tidied his straight hair, after being made over by the host.

The door opened, and he showed the straight back of a man in front of him. Hanna guessed that the man was the son of the owner of the house they were talking about.

"Please, come in, sir." Hanna said as she opened the door wide. He looked down uncomfortably, when the men saw him intensely.

Zyan looked at the girl in front of him with a difficult look.

"Since when did Mama and Papah have a maid, like this?" ask the man in his heart.

"Who are you?" ask the men directly.

Hanna grimaced as she received an intimidating look from the guest.

"I'm only mandated to welcome Mr. Zyan. Come on sir, come with me." Hanna said politely. He did not care about the man's view of him.

"Ckck." Decak Zyan's. "Where are my parents going?" ask Zyan at the end.

He who felt tired could only follow where the girl took him. He called his mother and told her that he had arrived home.

"This is your master, your room. Excuse me first, later if you need anything you can call me." Hanna said and left the owner's child.

Zyan still looked at the girl's body with a frown on his forehead. It was like seeing the face of a girl before.

"But there's no way that girl's here. Lagian ...," said Zyan.

"It's not important. What matters now is that I need to rest first. My body felt crumpled, even though on the plane just sat down. But still tired."

He opened the door of the brown room, then his tongue clucked. He had guessed that this must be the work of the mother. Maybe the father did it.

"Ckckk. What do you think, I'm a kid, what?" Decak Zyan finds the Batman doll in his bed.

He did love one of those characters, but now he only collects miniatures. Not with the doll, which now asks to be thrown away.

"Sad. Wherever I might throw the doll, I can be slaughtered with Mamah." Gerrutu himself.

"Haah .. I better take a break. Let me take care of it."

Finally Zyan prefers to sleep rather than having to clean the suitcase and goods he brought from Indonesia. He is here also intending for only two weeks, after which he will go home again.

He came here only because of the persuasion of the mother, who told him that he missed the child very much. Intan and Mario can not come because there is their own business, so he went to Japan alone.

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The next morning

Hanna was at Irene's house. He had already made an appointment with the host to accompany him to the salon. He was also dressed well.

She is now wearing a white dress, a gift from Irene. His face is also still out now. Pimples on the face have begun to heal, even the problem of armpit odor has also been resolved.

This time Irene will take Hanna to the salon for treatment, again. Because since the second meeting, Irene had already directly brought Hanna to the salon. He has also asked a specialist, to deal with the problem of Hanna's underarm odor.

And the result now Hanna's not good armpit anymore. Irene also bought some clothes, dresses and shoes that Hanna could use later, when they were going out.

Why would Irene be so good to Hanna?

Because Irene thought, she wanted to make amends to her son. So he did it by helping Hanna to change the girl's appearance. The husband is also supportive, so why not.

"Morning, baby." Sapa Irene, when she saw Zyan who just woke up.

"Dear, here, here! Have you met Hanna yet?" coined.

Zyan immediately stopped his steps. He looked at the girl next to him in shock.

"Gue wasn't wrong, was he? Why did Mamah call that girl, by the name of Hanna? How many Hanna names are there in the world, please tell me!" Inner Zyan.

He walked quickly and stood in front of the girl.

"You, Rihanna, right?"

TB