In Memories

In Memories
part 24's


"Eh said Mom nanyain me?" Ziana asked with a look on Mom Irene's face.


The moment Iren who began to understand his son's misbehavior realized that it was his son's act, began to smile looking at Ziana.


"Yes Mom miss you, it was a moment you wanted to jump on but mending us cook it soon is time for lunch."


"Well Mom but I'm just helping Mom, because I'm not very good at cooking." Ziana smiled awkwardly by slipping her hair.


"Beress" said Mom Irene.


As they walk into the house, Aditya goes upstairs to his room while Ziana follows Mom Irene into the kitchen to start cooking.


At home I can only cook eggs and instant noodles, once made capcay his formation was like garbage swimming!!even if you help the mother wash the most vegetables doang. Well now I'm like a chick who lives in a confused mother does not understand anything??


"Why do you dream?" Mom Irene touched Ziana's shoulder with a smile that always adorned her lips.


"No Mom I'm just confused where to start helping her."


"Ah all have been prepared the same waiter we just stay to see, Mom also can not cook and it turns out we are the same." Mom Irene laughed without any burden.


"That's it Mim." Ziana who was shocked to hear the remark from Mom Irene felt very lucky at least not only herself who could not cook, she said, even though at home his mother will continue to nag all day because she has a daughter who never wants to learn to cook.


"Mom just invited you here to ask you a few things, baby."


"What is Mom?


"Here sit down here so it's good to talk." Mom Irene stepped towards the seat near the kitchen, Ziana followed her.


"Jawab honestly do you really like Ditmtya? because Mom knows the truth, baby."


"I'm sorry Mom I didn't mean to lie to Nom" Ziana said with her head lowered and bristled*s the end of her dress.


"Don't you care Mom understood just one question Mom did you like Ditya?" Mom Irene said the same thing twice and hoped her answer would be in line with her expectations.


"Actually I. I really like Brother Ditya Mom just it seems like my love claps one hand." said Ziana.


The boy was indeed, it was obvious that if he also had the same feelings, he was too upholding his pride even to acknowledge his own feelings.


Just look at it later.


"Just calm down, dear Mom will definitely help you, the most important thing now is that you must continue to fight do not give up, Mim sure there will be a time when she will come back to pursue you. Believe in mlMom." Mom Irene gave her spirit by grasping both hands of Ziana.


"Creally Mom?but..." Ziana, who had been sparkling to hear what Mom Irene had told her, became limp as if she had no energy. He quite knows who he is and comes from a family where it is not comparable to the estuary of Erlangga very far.


"No Mom, I think I should step back." Ziana shook her head with a downcast face.


"Why baby?" Mom Irene frowned.


"I know enough about Mom, I don't deserve to have such a high dream. I'm not giving up Mom but I know enough who I am and my family are." said Ziana.


"Geez Mom thought about what, hey look at Mom baby what Mom is like, you think Mom doesn't know who you are??" Mom Irene tightened Ziana's chin to be able to meet her.


"I mean mmNom?" now it was Ziana's turn to frown not understanding.


"Before you go to the mansion, Mom already knows all about you, everything. And you know your dear Mom really likes you, remember never to be discouraged our family never distinguishes social status."


"Does that mean I can still hope Mom?" ask Ziana.


"Good mom." Ziana smiled nodded.


Not long after all the meals were ready and served at the dining table, the waiter had called Aditya to come down and have lunch together while Dad Gamma was not at home.


"Eating a lot of honey, tomorrow is still a holiday tomorrow you have time?" Mom Irene asked Ziana between her lunches.


"Actually tomorrow I have a school reunion Mom, what's up Mom?"


"Ah not then another time."


"Why are you?" mom Irene asked to see the change in her son's face.


"No Mom." Ditya simply answered briefly and continued his lunch.


After eating and talking Ziana and Ditya said goodbye to go home.


In a car that is always quiet every time on the way to make the atmosphere awkward.


"Ehm Kak Ditya what kind of girl do you like?" Ziana ventured to ask.


"There are no criteria" Aditya answered by staying focused on driving.


"What if a type like me could be counted as a candidate?" Ziana tried to smile even though her heart actually felt careless.


"You think?" Aditya asked back by raising next to his eyebrows.


"Where do I know but if I'm not a match for sure I will try to be the main candidate."


"Are you expressing your feelings?"


"Yes." Yeah." Ziana nodded and smiled knotfully.


"Will Brother Ditya consider it?"


Cih it turns out you are just like any other woman, dare to express feelings easily and I can make sure your behavior is not much different from them.


"Look at it later." she replied shortly.


Ziana who heard the answer from Aditya just nodded her head. How many minutes after the conversation, they arrived in front of Ziana's house.


"I go down first, sister thanks for the consideration, be careful on the road." said Ziana say goodbye and then get off the car.


Aditya just nodded and ran his car back.


"Ohh Zian where's your shame vein? ah it's that the strangeness in my heart is no longer there, disappointed or not that's the business of the last." Ziana stepped into the house.


"Heh brat from where you go back and forth wearing different clothes, there were still those who ran motorcycles as well. If you want to have a show go home first so I'm not worried." Ms. Rina was fretting at Ziana's ears.


"Yes ma'am sorry, was in a hurry anyway it was not planned ko." Ziana replied by holding her hot ears after her mother's jewel.


"Ah it was fortunate earlier who came here explained well and made sense so I don't need to feel anxious anymore."


"Yes Ziana went to the room first, Mom." He walked to his room and lay down on his bed.