NOT Second Lead
Panic Making

"You are so beautiful" praised Oma with a quivering voice. Both of his hands cupped Rihana's face gently.

But Rihana knew that her pair of bright old eyes looked glassy.

Rihana's eyes are heating up.

"Te thank you.ne.. uh, oma," said Rihana was broken.

Oma smiled gently.

I don't know. Mien Artipura-omanya Puspa was confused by what she felt she was doing now. His feet reflexively approached the girl.

The feeling is uncertain but it feels as if there is an inner bond when he sees his friend Puspa, his grandson.

His eyes were so wet. Oma shrunk her tears with a tissue.

Then rubbed the tears of the girl in front of him who was also flowing.

Strange, but when Oma touches her, she's like she's touching her missing daughter. Oma's soul felt washed away.

Honey, mama misses, her mind cries sadly.

Then oma turned to Winta. Then smile softly.

There's something different. The feeling is normal, but so different from the previous girl.

"This is Winta, Oma," Puspa said when he saw his eyes full of questions.

"Ooh."

"It's nice to meet, Oma," said Winta mannered.

"Thank you for coming" said the friendly man.

Winta nodded her head and then smiled slightly.

Oma stared at Rihana, as if asking the girl to introduce herself.

"I'm Rihana, Oma. Rihana Fazira."

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Oma's heart felt like it wanted to explode, so did Opa and his three boys. They looked at Rihana with a thousand wishes and questions.

"Rihana Fa... zira?" spelling.Oma with a choked voice. His voice sounded vibrating.

'Yes, Oma." jawan Rihana hoarse. She always remembered her mother's words before leaving so that she would give her full name if she became acquainted with anyone.

"Rihana Cost, Oma. Kasian, her mother is dead" Puspa lancang said.

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Oma's body instantly limped.

"Oma," exclaimed Ansel and his cousin immediately ran towards his oman. Also Oma's three sons.

Cousins and aunts and their mothers were panicking.

Puspa flinched with a look of shock.

Wh why?

What's the matter?

"Dilara," hisses Omanya slowly while in the arms of her husband. Her tears just spilled.

Ansel, who had swiftly restrained Oma's body along with another young man, now handed the oma over to his op.

Oma's cry sounded heart-wrenching.

Rihana was still unmoving with her body shaking.

Winta held Rihana's body which would also fall down.

"I'm dizzy. Can we go home?" tanyanya slow. Rihana felt guilty for making such an incredible panic on this show.

"Okay, okay, I'm talking to Puspa, first, yes. You hold your breath, yes," said Winta somewhat anxiously.

"Don't. Just panic and worry again. We go home first. Come," urged Rihana to make Winta agree to Rihana's thought.

Puspa and his cousin are seen approaching his oman. Indeed, the atmosphere looks panicked because of the Omanya who looks desperate for health.

They also walked slowly away from the luxurious house.

"I've booked a taxi online" explained Rihana. Then he stared at the house once more before stepping out to leave it.

A house like a palace that leaves a trough wound for him.

"Ri, these people in the house are a little strange to you," said Winta quizzing the contents of his mind that he had saved since.

"Come on," Rihana replied as she spread her shoulders.

He doesn't understand either. Too far to conclude that they already know he is the son of his mother.

His heart could not survive if he was there. There are many photos of her mother there. Everything shows the happiness of his mother with his brother and mother.

What is the cause of everything. Is it because of his presence?

Rihana bit her lower lip with great sadness.

The taxi finally brought them home in silence. The taxi takes Rihana first.

"Rest. Tomorrow we have to work" said Winta when Rihana will get out of the car.

"OKAY. You are hearted," he said, who was taken by Winta. Then the taxi that took Winta passed.

Upon seeing the taxi away, Rihana's tears flowed again. This time he did not hold it. Letting it flow profusely and the occasional night wind swipe will dry it out.

One warm hug behind him.it made him flinch. Didn't think there was a brash man nearby.

But when he looked up and saw the face whose chin was on top of his head, instead of making him stop crying

The eagle's eyes stared in increasingly wet eyes.

Alexander's.

The man immediately pulled the head on his chest and let Rihana cry on his chest.

Although in her mind full of question marks, why did Rihana seem so shaken, she let it go. Even his heart also hurt to hear the cry of Rihana. There was sadness transmitted to him.

"Why you?" alexander asked softly as Rihana's cries began to subside. Leave the stuff alone.

Rihana did not answer, even tightened her embrace.

Alexander rubbed his hair gently.

"Why are you here?" rihana asked faltered, still drowning her head in Alexander's chest.

He was ashamed to see the man. Shame to be caught crying for no reason.

Alexander smiled.

"Pengen aja."

"You... has it been a long time?" rihana asked like a mutter.

"Not yet.thirty minutes "

Rihana.

"I'm sorry" he said very slowly.

Alexander chuckles.

"Not going back to the hostel yet?" angled. Then chuckled again seeing Rihana shake her head but then nodded her head

"You always give me puzzles, Zira."

Rihana. Not that she didn't want to tell, but she was confused on how to say it.

"But no pa pa pa. You can keep it a secret. I'm so happy to be able to hug you."

Rihana realized that he had done the wrong thing. Although he needed a shoulder to lean on, it shouldn't be Alexander's shoulder.