KANAYA AND THE TROUBLEMAKER
BE RESPONSIBLE

Agra's marriage decision was unanimous, he said blatantly that he would get married soon.

Every day the media is always chasing him, including Prilly who must be guarded by several bodyguards because it becomes a media chase.

"Miss Prilly's fine, kept getting pulled?"

Prilly walked into Agra's room, staring at her lover who was watching the media gather in front of the company.

"Darling, are you okay?"

"Yes, I don't think journalists have any other activities. How can every day chase after us." Prilly forbids Agra from going anywhere because it is dangerous for her safety.

"It's been two months, but nothing has changed. I have officially announced." Agra looked upset at the reporters.

The knock on the door rang out, Agra and Prilly's smiles in sight. Papa Agam wants to show you something, a new song specifically for Agra's wedding.

"If you don't like it, Papa will change it again."

"Wait for Pa, Agra wants to hear it again." Agra's eyes closed trying to enjoy the music and lyrics of the song.

Prilly's smile was visible, he liked the song Om Agam made. Agra has the characteristic of a relaxed song, and is very sedentary. It was time for Agra to change genres to try cheerful songs.

"Agra likes it so much, I'll study the song and contact Papa if any of the lyrics I want to add so far are really good to hear." Agra's smile seemed to be satisfied with the music and songs that Papa made.

Within two months, there were twenty songs that Papa Agam had created for several singers, all quite trending.

"Pa, thank you for fighting with us."

"Papa should have said it. Papa's grateful that you're supportive when Papa's old."

"Om's work is all amazing, Prilly believes there is sustenance in every work." Prilly's smile was seen because Papa Agam for two months was so excited.

Agra receives a song made especially for her, Agra will prepare an offering song for her wedding.

After Papa left, Agra repeatedly heard the rhythm of the music. Prilly was also pleased to hear that.

"When Andra and Naya came home, they were both very durable abroad." Agra could not discuss anything with Naya because Andra kept her busy.

"Look at this news, Andra will get richer." Prilly showed the latest news of young entrepreneurs who managed to open a large company outside.

The AA group company is listed as the second largest company other than Daddy. Andra purposely did not go beyond out of respect for Daddy so she opened a branch outside.

"Together with Naya raising profits, Andra and Naya are indeed worthy of being called dangerous partners. If Andra betrays Naya she'll lose half, and vice versa." Agra asks Prilly to take a break from a busy morning.

Before going home Agra wants to exercise to refresh his body, there is a lot of fat that enters the body.

"Shirt change, no shirt copy."

"Ready Ma'am boss." Agra kissed Prilly's cheek straight away.

Agra's steps came to a halt when he saw someone standing pacing back and forth, a familiar face.

"Who are you looking for, this is a special floor for celebrities," said Agra.

"Good afternoon, I just want to deliver the files from the AA group company." Delon looked at Agra's face up close which was very handsome.

"You got the wrong floor, this isn't management. Shall I deliver?" treat Agra politely.

Delon's head nodded, following Agra from behind. Staring at tall athletic men, white, looks very handsome especially Agra is very good at playing music.

"Can you play music?"

"Slightly," replied Delon.

"Once we've been here, we've played together" said Agra, who knows who Delon is.

"I can't play well, but I like music." Delon's smile seemed unexpected and Agra was so close.

Agra's smile was also visible, staring at Delon's real plain face. He's a good boy, but anger and disappointment control him.

The elevator door opened, Papa Agam was shocked when Delon was with Agra. He rushed to her, seeing her two children meet.

"Delon, why are you here?"

"I'm just delivering this file" he replied slowly.

Someone called Papa, Agra smilingly greeted the staff. Agra asked Delon to say hello as well.

"Who's Gra? Any new trainees?"

"No, he's my brother. You guys just keep working." Agra smilingly took the file handing it to the staff.

Staff tangent because AA groups do not usually send people to come, except specially assigned confidants.

"He's a specially assigned confidant, what's because he's young and handsome so suspicious?"

"Not so Andra, Ibu Naya is not easy to send people let alone this cooperation between AA groups that are rising," he explained staring at Delon so young.

"I'm the one assigned to condition" Delon said.

Delon's hands were cold, he felt the task was quite heavy. Agra clasped a convincing hand if Delon deserved it.

Naya will not choose the wrong person, when she knows the value of Delon well she immediately boasted to Arvin.

After Delon got what he needed to say thanks to Agra, looked towards Papa Agam's workroom.

"Want me to take you out?"

Agra's head nodded, stepping with Delon to the lobby. Delon touched his gnarled chest.

"Don't Agra know who I am?"

"Emh, step-sister. You're young, it's natural to have high emotions, when I don't accept it either, but as time goes on I realize Mama and Papa will be happy if they split up." Agra waved his hand as Delon exited the elevator.

Delon's hand held down the elevator door, staring at Agra's calm and warm face. There was no emotion and tension on his face.

"Sister Agra hates Mami?"

"Why do I hate him? She's the woman Papa loves, that reason is more than enough." The elevator closed back.

Delon's head bowed, feeling himself the most stupid. Dissolving in grief, blaming circumstances and not accepting with destiny.

The elevator door opened, Papa Agam chasing after Delon who had gone up to the motorbike. I screamed for him to stop.

"What?" delon opened his helmet.

"You okay, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, I'm just delivering files." Delon glanced cynically.

"Be careful on the road driving should be focused," Pinta Papa Agam gave a warning.

"Why didn't you tell Mami about Syifra?"

Papa turned to look at Delon, apparently he was still thinking about Syifra. Syifra disappeared and never demanded anything.

No one knows how Mami Delon responds, she has to tell herself not to hurt anyone.

"You think about Delon again, it's not an easy decision. Papa supports whatever your decision is" Papa rubbed Delon's back.

"If Mami is angry, shooing and hating me, how?"

"What did you do until Mami did that?"

Delon was planning to tell his mother about Syifra, she would either be beaten, maki maimed or could be killed.

"Papa will protect you, Papa support you. The real man is responsible, no matter what happens." Papa Agam's smile was seen hugging Delon briefly.

Delon wearing his helmet drove away, not knowing where his destination suddenly arrived at the apartment where Syifra last met a few months ago.

Delon's feeling worried, whether he was worthy to meet Syifra who did not demand anything from him.

A car stopped, Delon immediately hid behind his motorbike, seeing Syifra get out of the car in a state of a large stomach.

"Thank you Rin, I feel good with you. See you soon." Syifra's hand was already waving as Erin's car drove away.

Syifra's smile was visible, rubbing his stomach walking in carrying a fairly heavy bag.

Delon could only stare, not daring to approach him because Syifra had already said not to disturb each other.

"What are you doing here?" syifra asked who saw Delon's shadow through the glass.

"I just want to give this to the health of the child you bear" Delon replied.

"Thank you, no need to bother. I can take care of it myself," Syifra refused to step into the elevator.

Some tenants passed by, insinuating Syifra who was pregnant out of wedlock. She has no job and becomes a burden on Naya, as long as Nay leaves she controls the house.

"I'll be moving abroad soon, still waiting for Naya to come." Syifra understands that many people are disturbed by the existence of pregnant women without husbands.

Delon's heart ached to hear it, though Syifra showed a sure smile in his heart was breaking.

"I'm the father of the baby, why are you insulting him? don't know how hard it is for this pregnant woman to survive, if she wants to berate me." Delon's sharp gaze did not accept the innuendo to an even unborn baby.

The sound of high heels rang out, Kanaya folded her hands on her chest feeling annoyed to see an average person hitchhiking in her house who had the heart to insult others.

"You guys get out of this apartment, don't get the insults out of my mouth" Naya said.

"I'm sorry Nay, this is just a joke." Smiles seem to feel wrong.

"I'm not going to repeat my words, please put your feet up, you think this joke is funny. Insulting others, acting best. Shameless, the place to stay just hitchhiking." Naya's hand was clenched with anger.

Syifra bowed her body apologizing, her wrong self. Naya did not need to expel because that was supposed to go Syifra.

He will leave the apartment as soon as possible, not wanting to disturb anyone's calm.

"I'm sorry Syifra mothers, I'll go abroad soon."

"You can't fly, look at your stomach. The doctor just called Arvin and he told me that if you have to rest, the condition of the fetus is not developing well even though it is already the seventh month." Naya's voice raised asking Syifra not to argue.

Chief Syifra bowed, the mothers left. Naya's anxiety is right, as long as she goes Syifra along with being ostracized.

"I'll be in charge, even if it's just an internship. I will take responsibility for Syifra and her baby" said Delon, who felt her chest tight.

Kanaya and Syifra were surprised, Syifra disagreed. He didn't want to derail Delon's future. As much as possible Syifra will be a single parent to her child.

"Give me a few days to say to Mami, I won't pull a speech." Delon stepped away without hearing Syifra and Naya's reply.

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