
The rigid and unfriendly atmosphere is very visible in the dining room with a table full of various cuisine menus. Raymon's cold gaze somehow made Kyra very uncomfortable at the same table as him. Several times Shakira was seen trying to melt the atmosphere by asking Raymon activities at the place of her course but the refrigerator man only answered briefly in the fastest time possible.
"Papa's coming home next week. What if we take a tour?" proposed Shakira cheerfully.
While chewing her food, Kyra nodded doubtfully. His gaze occasionally whistled with Raymon but as quickly as possible Kyra turned away.
"Next week I'll be busy with practicum work. You guys go out on your own!"
"Ooh, C'mon, Ray! Papa's only been here a week, when else do we have a family-friendly walk?" persuade Shakira as she wrestles spoiled in her son's arm.
Raymon grabbed a glass of water on the right side of her hand and gulped the water down the toilet. He glanced at the behavior of Shakira who was used to sulking to seduce him. Every time Raymon refused or disagreed with any idea, the Mama would launch the mainstay until Raymon burst into the seduction.
"Stop it, Ma. Go with him. Don't bother me!" Raymon broke Shakira's hand on her arm and moved.
"Ray, tomorrow take your brother to the Raffles Institute. You'll be on campus starting next week!"
Raymon's step stopped, he digested his mother's words word for word. Raffles Institute? Oh, that's right!
"Ma!"
"Don't argue, Ray! Or your pocket money will be reduced to the remaining quarter."
"Yes!!" raymon's grunts grew increasingly irritated at Shakira's threat. "He's got his own legs, why should I drive him?"
"You're afraid Anya's jealous?" kekeh Shakira from the dining table.
Hearing the girl's name being called, Raymon growled and quickly turned around without turning his head again.
"Good sleep, Big Boy! Have a nice dream!" shakira shouted.
Seeing the interaction that is not much different with him and his father in Indonesia, Kyra laughed to herself. It turns out that every parent always scares their child with threats!
"Why laugh? Raymon's funny, huh?" ledek Shakira's.
"No, Ma. Seeing you guys fight just now reminds me of my habits and Dad's at home! Haha ... " Kyra's laughter grew louder until her stomach cramped.
"He's not married yet?" Shakira watches her daughter with guilt.
"Rather not interested in remarrying, Ma."
Shakira took a deep breath. "Why? Roni is handsome, she is also very patient and kind, yaa though sometimes annoying because she likes to force her own will but ..." For a moment Shakira breathed heavily. "Roni is still a good man. And he managed to educate you perfectly."
Shakira's hand outstretched at the table makes Kyra dare to hold the hand of the mother. Warm and gentle, so is this how it feels to make physical contact with the woman who gave birth to him into the world? It was as if there was an invisible inner bond flowing through that touch.
"I hope Roni finds the right woman after I'm gone. My prayer every time I miss you is that you both find another happiness that is more beautiful than when I am with you."
"Ma ..."
A drop of clear water flowed from the corner of Shakira's eyes but she quickly wiped it.
"Sorry, Mama is mellow! Discussing your father always makes me mellow, "sorry Shakira before then sharing her best smile. "Hurry and finish your dinner. Tomorrow you have to get up early to join Raymon."
Kyra nodded, she went back to eating her remaining half-dinner voraciously. His tongue can adapt quickly. He can even guess what seasoning feels on his tongue. No free Kyra cooking course, her skills are very useful in unexpected times.
After finishing their dinner, Kyra helps her Mom wash the dishes and rushes back to the room to rest. Shakira promised to wake her daughter up early in the morning so Raymon wouldn't leave. The plan, tomorrow he will only take the registration form and all the streets around the campus. Given that in Singapore most of its citizens are always on foot wherever they go, it is good for Kyra to prepare her stamina early so that tomorrow does not run high.
Before going to bed, Kyra remembers her promise to contact her father. Kyra had no time to hold her phone at all because she was busy removing her clothes in the suitcase and arranging them in the closet. The line of incoming message notifications makes his smooth forehead wince confused. I don't know anyone who contacted him until the number of incoming messages numbered in the tens. One of her familiar names makes Kyra tickle to open a message from her. Message from Daniel.
[Have you arrived in Singapore? There is some sad news you may need to know. Daddy's coming home this afternoon. If there's ever been a mistake that Daddy Friz made on his behalf, I apologize. If there is time to use the phone. He was very sad and down all day.]
Kyra's heart stopped beating right then and there while reading a message containing sad news about Bara's father's death. A glimpse of the painful incident when Friz asked him to stay away Bara suddenly flashed and made his tears break. Because of Friz, Kyra loses her baby and Bara. Because of Friz, Kyra had to let go and take off everything that was once hers. And now, the evil man has returned to the side of God. All Friz's bad deeds to Kyra seem insignificant compared to his sadness for not being able to accompany Bara who is currently sad.
Among her sobs, Kyra somehow regretted a little because she was in a hurry to leave for Singapore. If he wanted to stay a day longer, maybe he could come to the funeral and comfort Elena and Bara a little. The haughty man who is an angry hobby must be very sad today, after losing their baby now Bara must lose her parents. Kyra can't imagine how devastated the world of the man she still loves so much. Too focused on thinking about Bara makes Kyra forget to contact her father. He also fell asleep with his eyes still wet.
"I forgive you, Mr. Friz. Goodbye, may the Lord also forgive your deeds to me and Bara."
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