
“Layla,” he replied softly with a warm smile because indeed he respects Randy as the younger brother of Jelita.
“Ah yes, you are growing well as it turns out, I did not expect it to be this beautiful.”
What a compliment that makes it seem like flying, Randy's speech as if a really comfortable opium he heard. The reddish hue was unable to hide, while Randy who was now in front of him only pulled the corner of the lips.
“What do you want?”
“Wash plate, Mr.”
“Master? What master? Mr takur, old master or what master?” Randy doesn't like that kind of calling, living in the palace or anything, he thought.
Layla was speechless, I guess this guy would talk more when he met her. His handsome face was momentarily hypnotizing Layla, but again he realized and looked down quickly felt himself afraid of being wrong.
“Stop calling me with such a call, I am not your master, understand sweet?”
Randy passes, his goal to go should he start this time. Too many things delay his departure, starting from his phone ran out of stamp duty, oversleeping because it was too full and others.
Staring at Randy's back away, it turns out Jelita's speech is true. The man was very kind and friendly to everyone, different from Raka and Gian who he knew a long time ago.
“Don't spit, Brother.”
In the midst of his solitude, he had not had time to do the work, the voice was heard in following the steps of the couple. Radha and Gian are now down together, what a trap situation and really make Layla tormented.
He was confused as to what to do, while just starting it not yet. Pretending to be unconscious if they head to the dining table, Layla continues the job with great force as a step to cover her fears.
From a distance, his ears could still hear what Gian and Radha were talking about. And now his heart feels hot to hear how Gian behaves to Radha, really a surefire way to find disease, this he must finish immediately. Deliberately passed through the back because until now he had not dared to if he had to meet face to face with Gian directly.
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“Don't most, you think I'm coolie?”
He glared as Radha picked up that much rice to mount on his plate. Truly a good wife, on the grounds that her husband is getting fat Radha displays her sweet smile.
“Indeed, only the porters ate it this way? Mang Udin also ate it this way, he is not a porters,” said Radha immediately considering his personal driver, Gian's remarks included discrimination on how to eat, thought Radha.
“Yes whatever it is, this is mostly .. give it back a second thought, Ra. Brother is not as hungry as a Udin man, you know.”
“Ah yes, this way?” tanya Radha after reducing a small pile of rice that mountains it.
“Astaaga, are you sincere about your sister eating, Ra?” asked Gian again to make sure, because it seems his wife is a little doubtful.
“Ikhlas, why do you ask?” he asked with his lips that could not be conditioned.
“Yakin sincere?”
“100 percent.”
Gian throbbed, suddenly hesitating with a napa that came out of his wife's lips. The movement of the hands with the thumb and forefinger formed a circle that he really could not believe. Gian began to eat his lunch, until he did not realize the portion of the meal that had burdened his heart was almost exhausted. Radha just sat quietly while answering if Gian asked her questions.
“Sok school?”
“Iya,” replied Radha gave a glass of water after Gian finished his meal.
“Yaa why go to school, Ra? Add yes holiday until tomorrow,” he said as if sincere if Radha should return to his routine.
“Yes can not be, how can I pass if the holidays continue, Kak.”
“Can dong!! What can't be for you.”
“But I do not want,” said Radha as an option, he did not want to school like a toy with that easy he lived. Enough with the drama of being forced to change schools in the last year alone that became the most unreasonable thing in his life.
“How is the school at home?” gian hoped his wife would say yes.
“Gak want, the school is good I like, Kak .. loss if not enjoy the facilities,” the answer is as rational as possible.
“Kan Kakar pay, where are your losses?”
“Ya still loss, Mubazir you know?” Radha denies not wanting to lose.
“Hm, yes Mistress, I understand.”
Reducing the problem, Gian relented in the end. Maybe school is something that is indeed the happiness of his wife. It does not rule out the possibility if Radha still wants to hang out with her peers.
*******
Elsewhere, Randy who previously experienced many obstacles when he was about to approach Sheinna's house, it turns out that on the road he also got obstacles no less annoying. Jammed, he chose the wrong path and forced to multiply his patience stock.
“Jeez, why on out anyway today?”
He expressed his frustration, not to mention that his goal was still far away. Alone on a long journey turned out not to be that comfortable. Randy looked next to him, took a rough breath and returned to his destiny.
Thiiin tiiin
“Propay aelah!!”
These citizens are still the same, Randy thought. There is no patience, but it is wrong for him to dream because of the traffic jam that has not ended. Just speeding up, his phone is vibrating, Randy quickly picked up.
“Iya why?”
“Where?”
“Sabar yes, maybe 59 minutes left I arrived there.”
“Can be more spout no, Mas?”
Randy was silent for a moment when the woman urged him. Didn't Randy say he needed time to get there. Not to mention that Sheinna's voice sounded quivering, not as calm as that night when she contacted Randy for the first time.
“Mas, please .. I can't see it like this any longer,” said the woman as if she was crying.
“I try, what is it exactly?”
“Your daughter needs you as soon as possible, Randy .. can you understand?” sounding disappointed, he didn't think Randy would be this long. “... Papa.” The voice sounded soft, more precisely weak.
“Caterine? That you?”
“You're careful, aren't you?”
“She's why, Sheinna, you didn't torture her, did you?”
“Don't you crazy, am I that bad in your eyes?”
Randy's feelings were clearly mixed, the man increased his speed and hung up the phone unilaterally. His daughter's feeble voice became the reason he had to arrive as quickly as possible. The longing that previously dominated is now even wrapped in a frenzy because he was worried that his daughter was not right.
For years they have been separated, only being able to interact with Caterine through her ex-wife in secret. And now, the voice he had heard was not as weak as it was completely different. Millions of questions wandered in Randy's mind, what happened as long as his daughter was not in his arms, to be honest Randy did not understand the whole thing.
Seriate