Eyes My Heart

Eyes My Heart
11. Dinner


"Night Om. Auntie!" Glamorous and sexy girl. The other one is Piola.


"Night dr. Rehan, Piola!" Reply Papa Zain.


While Zain, still sitting gawking at Piola.


In just a few hours of spinning time, that night he had to deal with Piola, the girl he had always avoided.


"Please sit!" Mama Zain's heart reflects on a smile.


"Heheh thank you, ma'am." Reply Papa Piola.


Piola immediately rushed to take his place right next to Zain's left. Makes mama Zain a little nasty with her son.


At the moment, they were sitting in a circle in front of the table. But certainly not a round table conference. Heee..


They had dinner together and laughed lightly. Mr. Bimo and dr. Rehan has been good friends for quite a while.


When the parents talked. Piola instead took the opportunity in a narrowing, he was seen deliberately getting closer to Zain.


While Zain who from the beginning put on a flat face, there was no sign of happiness that emanated as Piola approached and stared at him continuously.


Zain ate his food slowly without glancing at Piola. While Piola ate while staring at Zain.


"Zain, how are you?" Ask dr. Rehan suddenly.


Zain stopped eating. "Om good." The reply was to wait for a smile, then back to scoop up the food.


Papa Piola nodded smilingly looking at Zain. "It seems you're getting closer. I hope you can have more relationship!. What about Mr Bimo? " Hisband.


"Owh of course that's a good thing sir!"


"Heheheh" Papa Zain and Papa Piola were compact, while mama Zain chose silence.


"From now on you should pay more attention to each other. Moreover, Piola greatly admired Zain." Papa Piola reaffirmed his point.


"The girl who is beautiful and has known Zain for a long time, maybe she can better understand Zain!" Reply Papa Zain.


Hearing those words, Zain jumped. His heart was even boiling hot. While Piola was very happy to hear the words of his papa.


"Pope can do it." Piola replied blushing.


"Hehehehh!" The old man's horse was compact. Mama Zain himself did not comment.


Just like with rich families in general, Zain and Piola cannot be separated from the matchmaking plan.


Zain slightly bowed to his plate. Suddenly his appetite was gone.


"Do not eat Za?" Piola asked looking at Zain.


"Udah full." His lie.


"Owh!" Piola resumed his eating while smiling to himself. His heart cheered, it was not in vain that he came to meet his papa to arrange their dinner.


Zain grabbed a glass of water on the table, then quickly drank it. He gulped down the white water in his hand as a form of dampening his heated heart.


Piola saw that matter waiting for a sly smile. He is now one step ahead. Over the years he pursued Zain but was always rejected, leading him to be forced to ask for direct support with his papa.


Mama Zain was increasingly worried to see the look on her son's flat face and never let out a sound. His mouth looked like it was tightly knotted, which at times could explode.


He knows his son's heart. As a mother, she just wants the best for her child. Actually despite her spoiled nature and sometimes imposing her own will, Piola was quite beautiful and looked perfect.


Mama Zain never hated Piola, only sometimes disagreed with his attitude. Moreover, Zain had no more feelings for her, making his mother not dare to interfere in their matchmaking plans.


**NAIRA*HOME**


That night Naira stood by the window, feeling a gust of wind coming down her face.


His eyes could not see the state of the stars in the sky, he did not know if there were many stars adorning that night or even none at all.


Feeling the gust of wind that night accompanied by some noise from the vehicle, made his heart believe that the night was quite bright, maybe even the sky was filled with millions of starlight.


Especially now that he had the brightest star in his heart. Who else if not the owner of orange-flavored candy.


**MH HOTEL**


No time passed, it was 21:00 p.m. Both families finished their dinner.


They walked to the corridor together. As usual, Piola successfully held Zain's hand to follow their parents who had walked first.


While passing through the corridor, all the pairs of eyes that saw them thought back then Zain and Piola were like a couple who had officially dated.


It was all because Piola who was already like a gecko was clinging to Zain.


The handsome Zain and the beautiful Piola were sexy. Of course everyone thought there could be no man who rejected it.


"That's Mr Zain, right?" Whisper of one of the hotel officers (1).


"Yes, it's not been seen for a long time that he still looks good." Answer the other officer (2).


"If I think well, he looks like a KPOP idol." Reply officer (1).


"What's wrong with BTS's leader?" His reply hugged both his hands feeling amazed (3).


"That's great!" Compact officer (1, 2).


"But that woman is his girlfriend? Pretty pretty." Connect the officer (1).


"Yes yeah, they look good." Reply officer (3).


More or less like that the conversation of the hotel officers whispering to each other.


At the entrance to the hotel, cars belonging to the two families were parked and each had a private driver ready to drive them home.


"Sir, Mom we're ahead!" Papa Piola extended his hand.


"Be careful sir!" Reply Papa Zain shook dr. Rehan and after mama Zain.


"Za, I go home first!" Smiling, Zain simply nodded without a smile.


"Oms. Auntie, I'm a mulan first yeah!" Pamitan kindly made Zain roll his eyeballs.


On the way home, Zain made no sound. He leaned against the windshield staring at the lights of every corner of the city he passed.


That night the sky was filled with stars, even flickering - beautiful flickering lights adorned every corner of the city. People seemed happy to enjoy the night.


But in contrast to Zain, he was unable to even feel that beautiful atmosphere. His gaze was straight and empty, not to mention his heart was turbulent.


"Hhhhhh" sighed.


Zain reached into his suit pocket, then stuffed one orange-flavored candy into his mouth.


Slowly Zain chewed his candy to taste that slightly sour sweetness. He stared at the candy wrapper in his hand.


Instantly, the memory of Naira comes to him. The more thought made his heart warm up a little.


Zain waited for a smile showing his dimples which made him look very sweet. Then go back to chewing the candy.


It seems that in addition to citrus-flavored sweets, Naira is also the antidote to Zain's gala.


**NAIRA*HOME**


After being satisfied to feel the atmosphere that night, Naira went to her bed to prepare for sleep.


At that time he lay down while hugging the bolster and did not forget to wrap himself in a blanket. His face looked calm like a baby that was soundly asleep.


Near his head was a box. At first glance the box was ordinary, but it was interesting. The box contained a piece of paper bearing Zain's mobile number, as well as 5 grains of orange-flavored candy that Zain also gave.


Hemm.. In addition to Zain's sweet face and smile, it seems that Naira's behavior is no less sweet.


**HOME OF THE SITE**


Upon reaching the house, Zain rushed into the room.


Zain threw his suit over the edge of the mattress, then loosened the tie and opened the top 2 pots of his shirt. Then immediately threw his body on the bed.


His gaze to the ceiling of the room, his feeling suddenly tired of thinking about the dinner incident.


"tok. tok."


The sound of a small knock from behind the door of the room made him suddenly get up and sit down.


"Mom can come in?" Ask from behind the door.


"By Ma!" Reply with a heavy tone.


"Square"


After getting permission from Zain, his mother immediately went in and approached his son and sat right next to him.


"Why are you, son?" He looked at the face of his son who looked uninspired.


"Mama told me to go home because of Ma's dinner plan?" Glanced at his mother.


"I'm sorry mama Za. Mama didn't mean it at all, mama missed you, son." Grasping Zain's hand.


Zain himself did not stare at his mother's face anymore, his face stiffened in disappointment.


"Your father and dr. Rehan set this up, and mom only found out after calling you son." Explaining gently makes Zain soften. He always believed that his mother was always on his side.


"What is Ma?" He looked at the face of his mother.


"You remember your mama's phone time? Dad was with mom at the time.


1 Hour before Zain returns home...


"Mama is healthy, son tonight you're back! Mama hasn't seen your son in a long time, it feels so quiet home, son."


"Okay Ma, Zain's coming home today!" Reply while hanging up the phone.


Mama Zain smiled as she hung up the phone, while beside her was her husband from earlier listening to their conversation.


"Zain so get back tonight?" Ask with enthusiasm.


"Papa tumben spirit so Zain want to go home?" The reply slightly frowned.


"Ma. Tonight dr. Rehan and Piola are taking us to dinner together."


"But Pa, Zain doesn't like Piola!"


"No but-but!" Get up from his seat. "And remember, you don't try to tell Zain about this or ban him from going home this time!! Strictly then left the living room to go to the backyard, making his wife a little upset.


***


"Mama stay well, you sleep gih! He said that tomorrow morning there was work outside, patting his son on the shoulder and then out of the room.


"Hhhhhh" Zain sighed and rubbed his face after hearing his mother's explanation.


2 years ago he was always forced to learn to take over the "MH HOTEL" and this year not only the Hotel, but it looks like he will also be forced to accept Piola.


Seriate...