Love Can, But Don't Be Stupid...
Freer

"Ren, why don't they just retract the report anyway?" ask Mama Amel. "Three nights ago, your mother and sister were staying at the police station" the middle-aged woman said as she sat in the chair in front of Rendra.

"Info, Indri said he would revoke the report after the next week or two, Ma!" answer Rendra.

"What's? Two weeks to come?" pekik Mama Amel and Arya together who only answered the nod of the head by Rendra. He did not want to think too much about Mama and her sister who turned out to never be that deterrent.

"Basic impostors! This is not in accordance with the agreement. We've done everything they asked. But, what's the truth?"

the Mama Amel protest.

"Yes, they're breaking up! You liar." ketus

Aryans. "Mas, why are you just quiet? You should have dong their promise! Do not accept their decision. It can't be like that, Mom!" arya said stirring.

"Ma, Ar, they did all that to make you aware. Not even like this. No, don't blame anyone else. Use your time for self-injection. Already, that's all Rendra wants to say. The important thing is, Rendra has helped you. And all the decisions, they're in Om Nando's hands. Therefore, if you do not want to have problems do not create problems. You are embarrassed and troublesome. It's good that I want to help you, especially after what you did to me and Vina. Already, I want to go to work, afraid late. Assalamu'alaikum!" said Rendra while standing up and then stepped away without waiting for a response from Mama and her sister.

"The rendra! You brat! Instead of trying as much as possible to get out quickly, even resigned to do so with them" said Mama Amel upset.

"How do you go, Ma?" ask Arya.

"Not sure, Ar! Forced we must eat tempeh and know again until they set us free." replied Mama Amel limp.

The shadow can come out of that damned place today, it's gone.

...‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙...

Two weeks passed, she also weeks Mama Amel and Arya languishing and enjoying typical prison food. There was a physical change in the two men. They look thinner and unkempt. Although not from the wealthy, but they always numbered the uniting style and prestige.

Naturally, the food they swallowed while in prison included regular meals. Not as usual. Plus Vina and Rendra who never come to visit and bring food for them.

Rendra deliberately forbade Vina to come to visit because she did not want Vina to be sad because she heard harsh and spicy sentences coming out of the mouth of Mama and her sister. He did not want to burden the mind of his wife who was currently pregnant young.

After retracting the report, Indri went straight home without seeing Arya and Mama first. The disappointment and resentment that still existed in the heart made the woman reluctant to look back at the faces of two people who had given her such deep wounds.

"Finally, at home, Mom!" arya said after getting off an online taxi that drove them home.

This morning, before leaving for work, Rendra took the time to pick up Mama and her sister. He also found an online taxi for the two of them because Rendra had to leave for work immediately and could not drive them home.

"You work straight away, Ar?"

"No, Ma. Not going to hunt. Besides, I want to relax at home all day." replied Arya.

...*****...

As usual, Arya always woke up at seven o'clock again Mama Amel to be ready to go to work immediately. And now, the mother and daughter were at the dinner table for breakfast. In front of him, there are only kale and omelet omelet because of their financial condition is thinning. So it has to be super-savvy.

After finishing his breakfast plate, he,

Just as Arya set foot in the office lobby, she was already the center of attention. But anyone who saw him always looked with a look of disdain. And Arya realized that.

Therefore, before entering his room Arya decided to go to the toilet first. He just wanted to make sure there was nothing wrong with his appearance.

"There's nothing wrong" Arya said as she assessed her appearance in front of the glass. He even has done his hair a few times with his fingers.

Arta seemed to be breathing heavily, then she stepped into her study. And along the way to his study, all the employees looked at him with a look of disdain.

"Excuse me Mr. Arya, you are asked to immediately face the head room of HRD,"

"What's up?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Arya, I don't know. I was just asked to deliver a message from Mr. Hartono. Then excuse me first." said the woman in formal clothes earlier. The woman then steps away from Arya's desk.

"Had a beautiful woman's wife, had a brilliant career, from a wealthy family anyway, eeehhhh. The bottom line is, people don't know themselves. Mainin children people are not responsible. Change skirts only once, Bro!" Hasan smiled cynically. And Hasan's words made Arya emotional. Seen from the palm of Arya's hand that clenched tightly. Arya's breath was heard hunting as her good chest movements descended.

"Tell me again, what did you say?" tell Arya while stepping towards Hasan.

Hasan lightly repeated his words again, even this time filled with emphasis on each word.

As Arya's hand floated, her fist was about to hit Hasan's face. But Hasan was able to fend it off quickly.

"Hurry and meet Mr. Hartono. He must have a special gift to welcome you who just came out of prison" said Hasan while chuckling to make Arya's emotions intensified. Arya desperately wants to hit Hasan in the face, but because of something Arya prefers to hold him.

"Young Master, have a good day, huh.. hahahahahah." said Hasan with a laugh.

Arya also had no other choice but to immediately move to the HRD Head room that had been waiting for her from earlier.

When he arrived at the door of Mr. Hartono's room, Arya stopped for a moment just to adjust his breath. Ingesting a deep breath is then released slowly. Arya hoped that what she did was able to dampen the emotions that were still churning in her chest.

Tock....

Geck...

Geck...

"Lake in!" There was a flat sound from inside after Arya knocked on the door several times. The man's hand stretched out grabbed the door handle and then slowly pushed while applying pressure.

"Mother called me?" arya asked after she entered and again closed the door slowly and carefully.

"Yes, sit down." said Mr. Hartono. There was no friendly face on his face, like the hospitality he had shown Arya when the man first entered.

Arya stepped closer, then sat on the black chair in front of Mr. Hartono's desk.

#Well lhooooo.......