Prisoner of Love CEO
Chapter 72. Rasya kamik (1)
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Tisha was not that surprised when Rasya asked to go to Jakarta, because Rasya had always wanted to go to Jakarta and feel the atmosphere of his own homeland. Rasya wants to know what his mother lives like and also what the atmosphere is like there.
"Ma... Mama is silent anyway? we go to Jakarta yuk ma??" said Rasya with his lips and innocent face, while hugging his mama to seduce.
"Honey.., the problem to Jakarta is not something we can just decide. There's a lot of things we have to sort out" Tisha hugged her son and stroked his head gently.
"Didn't mom go there, too? mama's previous residence was there, right? or maybe you don't want to go to Jakarta because there is no school?" ask her with pure and innocent eyes.
I should be able to persuade my mother to go to Jakarta.
"Haa...?? what are you talking about? where is there maybe no school?" Tisha laughed at the question of her son
"Why don't you want to go there?" rasha asked with her cute pursed lips, her eyes radiating curiosity.
This time Tisha was aghast at her son's question, a simple question but the answer was difficult. Tisha fell silent and thought, what is the reason that makes her not want to return to Jakarta?
He started thinking about her again deeply, why did he refuse to return to his own homeland? to his hometown? why is he more comfortable living in a country of people? No, that's not why he won't return to Jakarta. Thenwhat?
The woman sighed, she sat down beside Rasya. His eyes were staring at Rasya in a daze, what answer he would give Rasya.
How many times I thought about her. Why can't I go back to my own country? not because I'm here. But maybe because there are created many bitter and sweet memories with brother Ray. Memories of mother and sister, the city bears witness to my painful one-sided love. Not to mention that there is Zefanya, can I safely return with Rasya there? honestly, I miss him.
"Mama...mama daydreaming again? what do you think, mama?" Rasya was upset and anxious because his mama daydreamed constantly in front of him
"I'm sorry dear Mama, mama didn't mean to daydream in front of you. Mama is wrong" said Tisha, holding both ears, while apologizing to Rasya
"Hem! if you want to be sorry, you have to answer my question first.Why do you not want to go back to Jakarta?" rasha asked with her sharp eyes looking at the mother
"Darling..
LECHEROUSLY
"Assynogaic"
Tisha got out of her chair and saw who opened the door, "Waalaikum greetings, Brother Fayra has come home?" welcome her to Fayra who just got home from work.
Fayra himself worked at a large food company, as a general manager of marketing. Every time she comes home from work, Fayra brings food to Tisha and Rasya.
And today he was carrying a big black crackle that didn't know what it was. Rasya immediately approached his aunt and kissed her hand while greeting her.
Aye? why is this kid pouting? Fayra was astonished to see Rasya who looked bete. Though usually Rasya will welcome Fayra home if the tantenya bring food.
"Why are you, baby? you fought with your mom??" Fayra was second-guessing what was the reason Rasya bent his face, was it because of his mama? Fayra knew, sometimes Tisha and Rasya did not agree.
"Or ah! anyway I want to see papa tonight!" Rasya sulks, he shows his style like Ray. Crossing hands on chest, with his cold face.
Looking at him like this he's exactly like Ray's brother...
"Honey.." said Tisha gently, persuading her son not to lash.
"Hemphi!" Rasya turned his face, said nothing, then stepped away to his room and closed the door.
BRACKET
This kid's been getting unruly ever since Ray's brother was here. Geez.can I be crazy, Tisha grumbled in her heart
"Tisha, what's wrong? why is Rasya so angry?" asked Fayra while laying down her body on the sofa.
Tisha held her forehead and looked puzzled, "She took me back to Jakarta, brother"
"He's going there again? not that it has long been discussed yes, and he also has forgotten. But how could he run again?" Fayra sat down while sipping a drink inside the bottle through a straw.
"This must be because of Ray, he must have mentioned Jakarta. Or even. lest he take Rasya to Jakarta, does he think he can take me there by persuading Rasya? people who are not ashamed!" Tisha clicked angrily, she thought that way about Ray. He had expected Ray to use all means to make it back and this time he used Rasya.
It turned out that he had still not changed, instead his attitude grew shameless.
"Looking at his character like that, I can't say no. Tisha, you take it easy. I will persuade Rasya for you" Fayra smiled and patted Tisha on the shoulder while calming down the mother of one child.
"Thank you brother Fayra, I want to pray first. I haven't prayed yet" she told Fayra with a smile
"Okay, I'm going to Rasya's room first" Fayra smiled.
What if Tisha is back with Ray? Zayn how will? I also don't know how Tisha feels about Zayn, but I do know Rasya's whereabouts will bring them closer sooner or later.. Oh my God what do I think?. Fayra begins to think about Zayn's fate if the worst possible chance of him happening, namely the return of Ray and Tisha.
Fayra knows how Zayn feels about Tisha, how much he loves Tisha. Guarding and protecting Tisha as well as her child for years, then Ray just came and snatched it all away? Fayra was afraid that Zayn would get hurt.
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Tisha walks into the bathroom to fetch some ablution water, while Fayra walks into Rasya's room without even knocking on the door.
"Aunty habitually, enter the door without knocking first. I'm a guy, Auntie chick, should be careful" Rasya spoke without looking at Fayra.
Now I know who he looks like. She must be her papa descendant, Tisha isn't like this. Fayra smiled, shaking her head at Rasya's behavior that was not at all similar to her mama.
"You are not a boy, but a child" he said as he approached Rasya and pinched his chabby cheeks.
"Ohhh..!! ailing Aunt.." groaned Rasya with her pouting face.
"Why the hell unfortunately Auntie continues to lash out? same story with aunt.." Fayra sat beside Rasya, preparing to listen to Rasya's outpouring of heart.
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