MY LOVER IS YOUR LOVER
CHAPTRE 052

From Ridha's house to go to Anders' house quite far. If you use a motorbike, it takes about 40 minutes.

Anders is so happy because it is also supported by Ridha's mother to express feelings for her daughter.

On the way, Ridha asked Anders.

"Where are we going anyway?"

"You take a walk." answered Anders.

"I know, but where exactly. Anyway why didn't tell me first time at school." replied Ridha Ketus.

"After this, we go to my house first yes, I want to change clothes." Anders said.

The answer Anders gave was heard by Ridha.

He thought, it won't be a problem. Ridha has also never been invited even though just to stop by her house.

Previously, Anders when asked about the house, always just hide and do not want to answer.

I don't know what the reason behind it is, Ridha doesn't know it either.

However, what is certain for Ridha is that Anders is very protective of his privacy.

And this time, he was invited to stop by Anders' house first.

Ridha is so curious, how is Anders' house and where is Anders' house.

Why on the first day of school, he even arrived late to attend the first hour.

Whether it was indeed as far as his home, Ridha could only second-guess inside his head.

Minute by minute they passed together all the way. Ridha who incidentally women who rarely go out of the house, so foreign to the route passed by Anders.

He turned his head to the right and left, observing and trying to dig into his memory of having ever passed the path he had just walked.

However, it still did not find the fragment of that memory.

"Is this the way?" ask Ridha.

"of course. Why?" reply Anders brief.

"It's okay just this time I'm going this route."

Anders only smiled as Ridha said that sentence.

Ridha who was still shrouded in a fog of confusion as to where they went after this, tried to think about it.

Unlike Anders who from earlier smiled himself because he knew his plan went smoothly until now.

Anders hopes that all the plans in his house are ready, the scenario of Anders given his mother is also only execution.

On that trip, too, while pulling the gas lever of his motor.

He recalled the times when he had just met Ridha.

Given how random things could they both do at that time.

Anders also one by one scraped his memory, they repeated some mistakes he had made on Ridha.

In his heart, he no longer wanted to make the same mistake. Moreover, making women who are currently sitting behind him feel sad because of his actions.

Until finally, arriving in front of the Anders House, Ridha was so surprised at how magnificent the house owned by Anders.

"Have you? This is?" anders asked in admiration.

"Yes. No need to go down." Anders said.

The main gate was opened by security guards who were always ready to stand guard at his post.

They both entered the garage. Anders told Ridha to go out and enter through the front door.

As for her, entered through the side door and immediately rushed to bathe and change clothes.

Ridha came out of the garage containing four luxury sports cars and three family cars of the class or series, there are also several motorcycles belonging to the Anders family.

He looked around him. The front yard is so spacious, decorated with fountains and the atmosphere of the park is so soothing.

Four large and tall main pillar poles that greet every guest who will step towards the main door so describe how the owner of this house.

Ridha rang the doorbell next to the front door, waiting with her heart beating faster.

Never had he seen a house as grand and luxurious as this before.

He felt stubbornly imagining how the character of the people in it.

Several times he got a story from Anders about how his family's attitude, the warmth reflected from that story.

In his head, such is a stark contrast between the character and the nature told with the taste of the design of the house he is currently seeing.

The door opened not long after Ridha pushed the bell button.

"Hello dear, welcome" said Lisa who immediately hugged Ridha.

"Thank you, auntie." Ridha replied with a friendly smile.

"Let's go in first, aunt already made tea with chocolate cake earlier." said Lisa.

His prejudice was crushed just like that when he got the welcome given by the host.

With such a welcome, there is no doubt about the warmth of Anders' family story.

Ridha also stepped into the palace that is very magnificent and beautiful.

He sat on a large sofa with wood that had been painted pure white with some gold carvings.

"Is it Anders' house?" ask Lisa while serving her tea and cake.

"If far away may not be aunty, I am the only one who has never been here. So it feels foreign."

"Oh, so so. It's okay, let's know the area is here." said Lisa.

"Yes aunty."

"Have you figured out her name was aunt yet?"

"Sorry, but not yet. Anders never mentioned the name of his family members." said Ridha with a bow.

"It's okay, honey. Name aunt Analisa Pratiwi. She is usually called Lisa. If the aunt's husband, his name is Alex, while the smallest daughter is Syifa." explained Lisa with so cheerful.

"Thank you, Aunt Lisa."

Lisa also had a warm chat with Ridha, quite a lot of sharing a light-hearted story just to make Ridha not feel awkward.

He also saw that the figure of Ridha told by his son, according to his expectations.

The calm and patient female figure, visible from the body gesture and the way Ridha spoke.

In addition, he also saw that Ridha felt so comfortable with his remarks. Because Lisa also saw how Ridha enjoyed the cake and tea.

Until finally, Anders sent a message to his mother that he was already in the studio and ready to do all his plans.

Ridha who heard the notification sound, immediately permission to Ridha to go to the back first.

"Darling, wait a minute. Aunty's got a little need in the back" Lisa said.

"Please continue, aunt. Let me wait for Anders here."

Lisa heads to the kitchen to pick up the soft cake she has made and takes it to the studio on the second floor.

He went to Anders, and asked if there was anything else needed.

"This is honey, the cake. Put it in the front seat if it is not visible from the middle seat." said his mother.

"Okay, ma."

"Keep, the video, what's the prize?" ask Lisa.

"Already ma, the video player has Anders set earlier. So you can play with the remote that Anders brings later. The gift is ready."

"Okay, good luck my dear" Lisa said as she kissed her beloved son's forehead.

Lisa returns to the living room to see Ridha again.

"Darling, Anders on the second floor. But the aunt doesn't know it's long or it's done, so you wait in the studio" Lisa said.

"Which studio, auntie? tanya Rida knows nothing about this house.

"You see the stairs on the right, right, just go up. On the left is a red door. You just go in, wait there." Lisa explained.

Ridha who does not know anything, just obey the words of Lisa. He immediately climbed the stairs and looked for the red door.

He opened the door, not surprised. Just this time he saw there was really a private studio inside Anders' house.

The current condition of the studio is quite dark, there are only a few yellow lights on the right and left that are the source of the studio's lighting.

Ridha sat at the back, feeling that Anders' private studio seat was even more comfortable than the one in the mall.

He looked around the studio, full of carpet and foam soundproofing. At the top there is an AC that keeps the room temperature cool.

The same atmosphere is even better than public studios in general.

He secured his seat, opened his mobile phone and waited for Anders to arrive.