My Conglomerate

My Conglomerate
Rayan belongs to sora


The day has begun to evening. Niji who accidentally fell asleep, was awakened by the sound of Lila crying in his room.


"Haish, why else would that kid?" the upset. He immediately approached Lila in her room.


"Abang.... Abaaang.." yelled at the little toddler.


Niji immediately held and petted her to be quiet immediately.


"It's baby, it's Brother here. I'm sorry, I've been gone all day." whispered to Lila.


As Lila began to shut up, Niji's gaze began to search every corner of the house. Someone's been lost without news this afternoon. Go, without saying a word to her.


"Bik... Bik mun?" call Niji, then look him back.


"Bik, where's Sora?" ask Niji.


"Sora's? He went back to the boarding house, he said he wanted to clean up." replied Bik mun.


"Wear what is he?"


"Bibik motor she wears. Why?"


"Bik, really. Can you trust a stranger? Anyway, we don't know him yet. Meet this new, can-can be pinjemin motor. How will he be taken to escape?"


" Yes, Bang. Bibik believes in him, won't be evil."


"Because, actually... Not returned yet. Hayo." said Niji.


Bik mun didn't think much of that. He believes in his conscience, that Sora is a good boy. He also refocused on his cooking.


"Now, Bik... Hold onto Lila." said Niji while giving Lila to Bik Mun.


"Where are you going?"


"Find Bibik's bike, if he sells how?"


"Who wants to sell Bibik motorcycles?"


"Sora's? Finally home." said Bik mun.


"Yes Bik, thank you for the bike" said Sora, returning the key.


Sora then approached Niji who was ready with his jacket.


"Gue asked loe, who wants to sell Bik mun motorcycles? L'm I?" sora asked with a sharp look at Niji.


"Yes Loe, who else? Kan loe who pinjem motor not back and forth." replied Niji.


"Keep, you think I can just sell people's bikes. For what? For the cost of living? How poor am I in your eyes? So you can insult me like that?"


"Yes... That's not it, I just..."


"Why so, there are still educated young people, but thinking about kayak loe. I guess, with Mama papa loe who is good, you are also good. Apparently? Good nature does not come through a descent."


"Well, why bring Papa mama?" niji Sela.


Sora exhaled a breath of annoyance. He began to provoke his emotions, and clenched his hands tightly. He used to hit, even hurt people while still in the protection of the Papi. But now, no one will be able to protect him here.


Luckily, Mama Fatma came. So that they can break them all.


"Eh, what are you guys doing?" reproofing.


"Here, Niji accused me of running away from the bike Bik mun. Though I pinjem for a while to sort out the cost." replied Sora with annoyance.


"Yes, Niji is suspicious, Ma. He pinjem long back home. Moreover, he's not a real person here."


"Yes, I'm not a real person here. That's why I gave my ID to my father as a guarantee. And that's the real ID. Dah, my gedeg is the same loe." said Sora, then stepped away from Niji who was angry with his mother.


Sora again grabs Lila from Bik Mun's hand. He invited her to play again while feeding her an afternoon meal.


"Sora..."


"Yes, Mum... Why?"


"I want to apologize for Niji's treatment of you, huh?"


"Who's the mother who's apologizing?" ask Sora to Miss Fatma.


"Yes, because Niji was wrong."


"He should be the one apologizing. Don't be represented like this, later the sense of responsibility he doesn't exist." Sora replied.


"Sorry, Mom. Not that she was pretentious, but it seemed that it was indeed too pampering for her. That's why." sank.


"Yes, I admit. We did spoil him. He's the oldest kid here, the heir to the family business. He whom we hope, he whom we encourage can make all the more successful and flourishing." replied Bu fatma with such sincerity.


"This is how it is possible, it feels like Ardy's father and brother are taking care of me. I am the predicted as their heir, and must also be guarded and get the best. Unfortunately, best for them, not good enough for me." Sora murmured inwardly.


"You... Still got parents, Sora?" ask Ms. Fatma..


"Ehm? Still, Ma. But in jakarta."


"Reverse taste. Usually, people here are willing to go to Jakarta for work. But you're from there to here."


"Yes, maybe a reciprocal system, ma'am. If you gather there all, Jakarta will be full more easily later." joked Sora, making a warm atmosphere between them.


Dinner arrived, coinciding with the arrival of Mr. Rudi. He had just returned home, after taking turns with Ms. Fatma to wait for her eldest son in the hospital.


" Ra, eat a lot. You see, you are very thin." said Mr. Rudi to him.


"Yes, Sir. I have been gini since before. I don't know, I can't be fat. Mama's descendant." replied Sora a little disinclined.


They are cheerful and full of laughter. Only Niji looked grim, and occasionally looked at Sora sharply. I don't know what he was thinking about that girl.


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" Pis... Eat lots of dong. If so, how to be healthy." persuade Ayu to her in-laws.


"Papa why? Sora's thoughts?" keep Ardy.


"Yes, this is Sora's favorite food. So remember, what's he there to eat yet? What about the nutrition." said Mr. Paranata.


Ardy snorted annoyed. Again only Sora was in her Papi's mind. He is always in front of the eyes.


"But focus on Papi's health first. Tomorrow we want to marry Puspa with Rayan. Papa can't be weak there." said Ardy firmly.


Mr. Pranata just remembered about it. And he regretted, having forgotten to tell Sora about everything.


Puspa was the only best friend, and the person Sora trusted the most. So it is absolutely right, to be made as a substitute bride, and at least close the disgrace of the Pranata family.


"Don't love him, because Rayan belongs to Sora." said Mr. Pranata, at Puspa at the time.


Puspa nodded, but he could not guarantee his own heart. They are adult men and women, which there will definitely be temptations when together.