
Elsewhere, there was a couple who had a big fight, namely Miztard Risti. Risti's roaring cry halted their debate for a moment, Miztard hit the steering wheel of his car, venting his emotions.
“We just broke up,” Risti said on the sidelines of her crying. He was getting bowed, his hands clenched firmly until Risti's long fingernails injured his own palm.
But Risti did not feel it, his heart hurt more, his brain did not signal a wound in the palm of the hand because it was too busy with feelings that were so dominant.
Furthermore Risti suddenly looked up in disbelief when Miztard said, “Alright.”
Ruined Risti's world, without blinking a single tear fell down so profusely. “Why? Why are you so easy to agree with? As expected, your feelings for me are not as big as mine!”
“...” Miztard did not respond, he drove the car to drive Risti home.
“Mi-Miztard a-I wasn't serious earlier! I don't want to break up with you.” Risti's breathing was congested, Miztard seemed to care no more, so the relationship they had lived for these three years was over?
“Miztard,” call Risti weak, keep staring at Miztard who is focused facing front.
Arriving at Risti's house, Risti continued to look at Miztard with a look of disappointment. After a few minutes after the car stopped, Risti did not get out.
“What are you waiting for? Come out,” tell Miztard without refusing a thing.
“Ki-we didn't really break up, did we?”
“We broke up,” replied Miztard. Tired of it, Miztard thought ending this relationship was the best way. Yeah, he can't keep hanging Risti like Guren hung Pasha just yet.
Miztard's feelings were as shattered as Risti's, but this man could hide his expression. If so, why didn't he try to defend Risti?
“Come, Risti. We have no relationship anymore.”
Although the weight of Risti finally came out, after that Miztard's car continued to leave the area of his house. Risti's legs felt weak, he sat down while covering his face holding tightness in the chest. He wanted to scream, but he didn't because he knew where he was.
While Miztard, arriving at the house he immediately slammed the door of the room. “Sorry,” his murmur leaning behind the door.
***
Because of Sunday, Ran didn't go to college today. He should have spent the whole day with Guren, but he was left here instead. Want to go for a walk with Risti, but the woman did not enter the campus these three days, even Ran could not reach her.
Ran just walk through the yard in this classic house alone, alone unaccompanied by anyone. A house that has so many kinds of plants is so fun walking around it.
Ran stopped at a gazebo in the backyard, there is a fish pond and a fountain of bamboo around it.
“This house .. the air is good,” Ran muttered, this natural atmosphere is very good for Ran to relax especially in a pregnant state like now.
Suddenly a beautiful woman with a graceful appearance approached Ran. “Can I come sit here?” he said with a thin smile.
Ran was silent, scanning the woman he did not recognize. The woman's body is ideal, not too tall but looks tall, long hair on her back, with makeup that suits her.
“You who?” ask Ran.
“I? Hm .. I'm Tesya.” Tesya sat opposite Ran, then they both remained silent.
The waiter brought tea and snacks. Ran did not remember anyone calling them to carry it, but seeing Tasya who received it so lightly, it was probably the woman who told them.
Tesya poured tea into the glass like a dignified person, Ran guessed this woman must have come from a conglomerate family.
“Please try,” Tesy put the glass in front of Ran. “This is rosella tea, I really like the special taste of this tea. Too bad it can not be drunk at any time.”
“What pregnant women can also drink?”
Tesya stopped sipping his tea, he took the glass. “Cannot! Ask your doctor first if you want to drink it.” he replied. “I call the waiter to make another tea.”
Tesya sat down. “Sorry, I didn't know you were pregnant.”
“Nothing ... You're one of his grandchildren—”
“Testsya!” call someone to stop Ran's question. The one calling is Miztard over there.
Tesya stand, “I've got to go home, see you.”
Tesya also went to approach Miztard, leaving Ran who did not understand the situation. “Actually who is Tesya?” Ran moved from his place, running slightly to catch up with Tesya.
He stayed near the big tree in the front yard. What he saw Miztard open the door allowed Tesya to enter first, but Miztard's face seemed to force a smile.
“He's Miztard's future wife, four more months they'll be married.”
Sontak Ran turned to the side, there was Grandpa Tarmizi who spoke while smiling thinly to see the departure of Miztard with Tesya.
“Who? But Brother Miztard has a girlfriend.”
“They've broken up,” Grandpa replied.
Ran was surprised, had they really broken up? Is it for that reason that Risti didn't enter campus these few days? He must be upset right now.
“Ke-why? Don't they love each other?”
“You how else? It is the duty of the future leader to strengthen his power, the marriage of one of the alternative ways .. That is why your husband does not want to be the heir.”
Ran let out a heavy breath, there was nothing he could do for Risti. Maybe they are not a match, Ran hopes they will be equally happy with their respective life partners.
“Tesya,” muttered Ran, repeating the name of the future wife Miztard. His name is almost similar to Pasha, Ran so thought what is Pasha doing now? Hm forget!
“Grandfather, Brother Guren when to go home?”
“You missed? Just a day though.” Keep glancing at Ran's stomach. “What is a baby who misses his papa?”
Ran flicked his shoulders in response he did not know either.
“Guren there is a problem he has to solve, a problem that risks the sustainability of the company. Grandpa, I hope you understand, Ran. Therefore you must take good care of yourself, do not make him anxious at this time.” After that Grandpa left, went back inside the house.
While Ran stayed in the same place as last night. “I understand, Grandpa,” muttered Ran limp. Guren is facing a serious problem, Ran will wait patiently for any number of days even though he is eager to meet Guren.
Ran returned to the gazebo where he was sitting actually, there was still the rest of the teapot as well as a snack that had just touched a little. Coincidentally there was a waiter passing by, Ran immediately called out to him.
“Hi you, come here.”
Waiter's coming. “What's up, Miss?”
“Make me orange juice, and take this teapot away,” tell Ran, he's getting used to his respected status.
“Good, Miss.”
“Do not give sugar, I want you to bring it with a big glass.”
Ran is very thirsty now, plus there is a snack he wants to eat. It was not tasteful, but now it looks tempting.
Seriate....