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" She, I don't give permission."

That night Mira tells Rayyan that she has asked her mother for permission, and the results turned out to make Rayyan disappointed.

" But it's for your mother's good, right?"

" What is not excessive mas, suspicious of prospective husband mothers? Haven't determined him that?" Mira tries to ask Rayyan to think positively, but not Rayyan if she gives up.

" But I can't calm down Mira, try to understand. What if your stepfather was even interested in seeing you who was cooking, bathing, nyapu, ironing, especially to enter your room at night...." Rayyan overestimated her words, making Mira shudder in horror at the thought of it happening.

" Don't scare me that way. Mr. Subagio is good, he was the teacher of Mira at Junior High. Can a teacher have such thoughts?" Mira tried to make Rayyan not think negatively about Pak Subagio, in fact it still did not work.

" Anyways you should get out of your house after your mother gets married!"

" Well, that'll hurt my mom's feelings. She thought I didn't like her husband later."

" So when Mira asked permission to work again, the mother's reaction was excessive. Accusing me of disagreeing with the marriage and will cancel the marriage until I leave." Mira supported her face with both hands. It looks not excited.

" What else did your mother say?"

" He asked to talk to me. But it's already night. I must have slept."

" Wake your mother. Let me do the talking."

" What would Rayyan talk to you about?"

" It depends what your mother asks. Said your mom wanted to talk to me." Rayyan seemed to not understand what Mira was thinking. He always responds lightly to every word Mira says.

" My mom's not an oma."

" Oma is also a mother, same call!"

" Isqs! This one, dizzy me."

" Life is not too dizzy Mira. Your mother wants to talk to me, what's the problem? Just give me your phone, mom, get it done!"

" Mad, it's not like that. Why is it so hard to talk to you!" Mira was upset.

" It's actually easy, Mira, you're the one who makes things difficult. Tell me why I can't talk to your mother? Is it because it's night? Ok, tomorrow morning before 8 I still have time. Give your phone to your mother, let me do the talking."

" What do you want to say to Mom? Wanna tell me that I'm afraid to live at home with my stepfather!" Mira ignited emotions, making Rayyan shake her head.

" It's so hard on your head that check!" The seduction is upset.

" Yes! I was stubborn, so why? Did you not like me after this? Please! Just go if you want to go! All men are the same!" Dengus.

Rayyan closed her eyes, restraining her emotions from escaping. Trying to be patient.

" I'm sorry, it's not that." Rayyan lowered her tone for Mira to also subside.

" I mean, maybe your mom will let you work again if I ask your mom for her permission."

Mira was still upset, throwing a look in the other direction. I don't want to see Rayyan's face.

" Yes, don't be angry. Sorry." Say Rayyan softly.

Mira remained silent, only turning her face that had just turned to look down. It sounded like a sobbing which made Rayyan feel guilty.

" Sorry." he said.

" I'm just confused mas, don't apologize." Mira wiped her tears with her palm.

" I get it, and I'm the one that's confusing you. Again sorry."

" What do I have to do now?" Ask Mira.

" Let me talk to your mother tomorrow. Sleep tonight, it's night." Rayyan.

" What will you tell mom tomorrow that I'm afraid of living in a house with her future husband?"

Rayyan smiled, shaking her head "No, just wanted to ask your mother's permission, so you could work. That's all your mother said. Will you let go after talking to me?"

Mira nodded.

" sleep. You're too tired today."

" No, I'm just helping mom today, so don't get tired at all." Mira.

" It's not your tired body, Mira, it's your mind" Rayyan said.

" Yes, tired of thinking because everything I'm dealing with is always a problem. Even something easy feels hard for me."

" I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gotten carried away. I'm just confused."

" I know. At least I'm here now. You can share your problems with me." Rayyan. Mira nodded.

" I don't know..." Mira said later.

" Slowly, Mira, don't be too forced. Everything must be fine."

" Oh, according to the. Judging my mother's attitude, do you believe that I'm not her son?"

" Is there a stepmother that good? I can't even tell the difference now."

" What should Mira be distinguished from? If your mother nurtured you with more affection than the mother who gave birth to you alone does not distinguish you that you are not her son."

" How is it different from Mr. Subagio later mas, he is not my biological father. If only he could be like a father to us. It's the same!"

Checkmate! Rayyan is confused now. But for him it was clearly different. And he doesn't want to fight with Mira again if he says so.

" It's yes. Rest up. We'll talk again tomorrow." Rayyan shifted the topic so that Mira did not always discuss about her prospective step-in-law.

" Say I'm lazy to fight." Chirps Mira.

Rayyan smiled at Mira's words. How not, his intention to let go of longing was even invited to fight.

" Tomorrow another fight. Now go to sleep. There are still many ingredients that can be used as a quarrel given your irritable nature." Rayyan chuckled amusedly at Mira who was glaring at him.

" Ngledek keep going!" Mira's murmur.

" It's funny." Rayyan smiled again to see Mira cheering.

" It's that."

" What!" Mira glared back.

" It's more beautiful if you glare at it."

" Your dreadlocks don't do any good to you." Mira hid her smile faintly on the sidelines of her speech. Rayyan knew that, instead intending to continue teasing Mira.

" I don't sell flocks, baby."

" Isqhhhhhh! What the hell!"

Rayyan's tone that made Mira feel amused, let alone affectionate at the end of the sentence, making Mira throw her face, not wanting to be seen that she was hiding her face that met.

" Yank...."

Mira added did not want to see Rayyan's face, even now he just closed the phone screen without disconnecting the video phone.

Rayyan smiled meaningfully imagining Mira's blushing face hearing a new call from her.

" Sleep yank, good night. Happy bobok, beautiful dream. Don't forget to pray, pray for me to win again tomorrow."

Hearing Rayyan's last words makes Mira justify again hpnya in order to see Rayyan's face is still faithful smile.

" Will I race again tomorrow?"

Rayyan nodded, still smiling even though Mira's countenance had changed, becoming more cheerful.

" Love the support dong, let the spirit."

" I certainly support mas. zeal yes, may win. I must have watched it." Mira said excitedly.

" Thank you. But that's not his support."

" Keep what?"

Rayyan smiled again, making Mira suspicious of Rayyan's different-looking smile.

" What the hell is it."

" But love ya."

" What?!" Mira's confused.

" I don't know any!"

Mira shakes.

" Don't really understand?"

" Suer, no." Mira said with her innocent face.

Rayyan tapped her finger to the cheek, coding with a smile. Mira immediately understood what Rayyan meant.

" It's true, it's late. Break up!. Good night bye."

Mira hastily shuts down her phone, leaving Rayyan laughing heartily in her quiet hotel room left behind by Mathew on a butterfly hunt.

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Come who come with a smile do not forget his support. This work is contested... Pray that Rayyan's crossbow will be equally authoritative to win Ok!.... 😉😉😉😉

Thumbs my spirit

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