Prisoner of Love CEO
Chapter 79. Back to Jakarta

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At airport..

When he got off the plane, Fayra immediately turned on his phone and contacted his cousin's sister. He wanted to tell immediately about the departure of Tisha and Rasya to Indonesia.

Tut's.. Tut's..Tut's..

"Hello brother" replied Zayn quickly

"Hello Zayn, I'm sorry.. Did you call when you were busy?" asked Fayra while sitting in the seat at the airport, his face looked tired after the trip he took a long time.

"Here I go for a break, brother, what's wrong? did something happen to Tisha and Rasya?" ask Zayn worriedly. He was in an AC room with Farhan there.

That's what Zayn first asks for every time he calls his brother or Fayra calls him. Wherever Zayn is, busy and tired whatever Zayn activities are always touring abroad. His mind did not escape the mother and child.

Zayn you've always been like this, what if you don't get Tisha and Rasya? what if that jerk gets them? how do you keep going?. Fayra's face looks upset, she worries about her brother's condition when Tisha and Rasya are finally with Ray. Fayra was very wary, especially when she knew that Ray was a cunning person who could not be resisted easily.

Zayn is too gentle to deal with a crafty person like Ray.

"They're fine" Fayra replied with a faint voice and a faint smile on her lips.

"Is it okay, sister? brother is sick? brother's voice sounded sad" Zayn asked who was aware of Fayra's tired voice.

"Sister, just tired of just getting off the plane" Fayra replied

"Where's he?"

"My business journey is on" Fayra replied

"Tisha and Rasya are alone at home?" asked Zayn while sipping his drink.

"Tisha and Rasya left today too Zayn" Fayra replied

DEG!

Zayn immediately got up from the chair he was sitting in. Zayn put on a surprised face, he even spouted a drink that he was gulping.

PRUTH!!!

Gone off? Tisha and Rasya left?

"Zayn why the hell?" farhan asked who was surprised to see Zayn spitting out his drink.

When it comes to Tisha and Rasya, Zayn is always passionate. Zayn Zayn. Women in this world want to be your companion, they are willing to queue for you. But you're chasing a widow. Farhan shook his head, inexhaustibly thinking of Zayn who was infatuated with Tisha.

"What does brother mean? Where did Tisha and Rasya go?" asked Zayn with his voice growing higher

"They went to Jakarta" Fayra replied

Zayn's eyes were rounded, then he asked and guessed, "What?!! they went to Jakarta? did they go with that Ray guy?!"

Zayn sounded emotional.

"You listen to brother first. Brother will explain"'

Slowly Fayra explained to Zayn about the reason Tisha and Rasya went to Indonesia, more precisely the city of Jakarta. Zayn was amazed, he felt that all this was as someone had planned.

Fayra agreed with Zayn's words, because he felt that Raymond was the one who planned all this. Immediately after ending the call with his brother. Zayn looked angry, even he hit the mirror there.

Raymond Argantara!! you!!

CRICK

PRANGS

The shards of the mirror fell scattered to the floor, Farhan was surprised to see Zayn so angry.

"Zay!!! why you?!!" farhan's voice half yelled at Zayn who injured the back of his own hand.

"Sister, I want to quit the entertainment world forever" Zayn said

"What nonsense is that, Zayn? are you crazy, right??" farhan asked as he took a handkerchief and wrapped it against the back of Zayn's bloody hand.

"I'm serious brother" Zayn said with an invisible face joking. Farhan looked at Zayn questioningly.

Because of this job, I cannot get close to Tisha and Rasya completely. I'm gonna quit. I will become a ruler like Raymond, so that I can take Tisha and Rasya.

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Airports, Jakarta...

Today I set foot in my beloved homeland..

I never thought that one day I would come back here again, even though I never thought about it. There are beautiful and bitter memories of this city, a city that once bore witness to the love and bitterness of my life. Where I married a man named Raymond Victor Argantara, my first love. And now he's the father of my son.

Now I'm back with him, with our son too. Is this God's plan? or is this Raymond's plan?

"Ma, why is mom daydreaming? mama's okay, right?" rasha asked with her small hands, holding her mama's hand. While looking at Tisha's worries.

"Ah. honey, mama is not papa kok" replied Tisha while looking at the atmosphere in front of the airport with an empty gaze.

Ray looked at his ex-wife. Tisha, I know it might still be hard for you to come back here. Maybe you only remember bad memories here, but I promise I will create new memories for you, of course, beautiful memories with me, you and our children.

"It's still early, let's find a restaurant around here for breakfast first" Ray invites Tisha and her son to have breakfast together.

"Sister Ray just go home, me and Rasya will find breakfast by themselves" Tisha held Rasya's hand, making Ray's hand holding Rasya's hand come off.

Again you set boundaries..It's okay Tisha, this time I'll go ahead and cross that line. Ray's face looks sad with the attitude of Tisha who still keeps her distance.

"Rasya, come on baby" Tisha asked Rasya

"But papa, ma.. Why don't we go together?" rasha asked to look at her sad papa, her heart was so heartless.

"We can't love, we have to go quickly to the grave of your grandmother and om" said Tisha in a hurry.

Tisha had already devised a plan in her head, that after this she would go to the grave of her mother and sister, then she would go to the hotel with Rasya to rest.

"Yes ma, but papa. papa.." Rasya looked at Ray with a look of pity.

Papa looks sad.

"Tisha, how about you and Rasya take a break at my house?" Ray offers to let Tisha and Rasya rest in his house.

"That's right Mom, to the tomb can be later after resting. Poor young master Rasya, he just got off the plane must be hungry and tired" said Gerry helped Ray to talk to Tisha, persuading her.

Good Gerry, you are indeed reliable. 20 Percent bonus, this month. Ray smiled as he glanced towards Gerry

Bonus right sir? I got a bonus, right?. Gerry himself wishes a bonus from his boss

The woman was silent, clearly she was thinking. I don't know what to think, Ray and Rasya don't know. The two of them compactly looked at Tisha and looked forward to Tisha's reply.

True also yes, Rasya must be tired after a long trip. He has never traveled, I am selfish and only think of myself.

"Generally.."

"Yes ma?"

Mama would agree to come with me, papa, yeahh..

Tisha will come with me. Ray was already confident that Tisha would go along with him.

"You're tired, right? are you hungry too?" tisha asked while squatting in front of her son.

"Yes ma" Rasya nodded

"The hotel? why go to the hotel?" asked Ray in shock

Why is this not what I thought?

"Why what? can we go back to your house?" tisha asked astonished by Ray's question

"But ma. I want to go home to papa, I want to see papa's house" said Rasya while asking her mother with a whine.

"Rasya. you..."

KRUKKKIS...

The ludicrous stomach voice rang out and stopped Tisha who was talking to Rasya. Rasya grinned while holding his stomach.

"You hungry, baby?" ask Ray to his son

Rasya nodded.

This stomach sounds at the right time, hihihi

"Tisha, we better talk about this while eating..Rasya pity is already starving" Ray carried Rasya with his burly hands.

My son is smart.

"Yee!! I'm being carried by papa again!" Rasya smiled broadly as he carried his papa

"Sister Ray, you better not hold her. He'll get spoiled"

"No problem, I'm happy to spoil her..He's my son" Ray replied happily he would spoil his son.

"Haah, alright let's eat first" Tisha sighed, she agreed to eat together.

I lost to you both. You can make me lose my words.

The father and son collaborated together without a first appointment, to make Tisha always obey their will.

Ray, Tisha and Rasya enter a place to eat porridge, because Rasya is wanting to eat porridge. Gerry came home first because he had not seen his wife and children for a long time.

"Please enjoy" said one waiter, holding a bowl of porridge on the table where the three sat.

"Thank you" replied Tisha kindly

The waiter left after completing his task of delivering the order. Rasya seemed happy because he could eat porridge, which made him even more happy was that he could eat with his papa as well.

"You like the chicken heart?" ray asked while thrusting the chicken liver in the skewer, at Rasya.

"Like pah" Rasya replied with sparkling eyes.

"Papa first open the chicken heart that is in the skewer sateya yes"

"Let me alone sister" Tisha was about to take the chicken heart that was pierced by a skewer in Ray's hand.

"No need, just me" Ray refuses Tisha, Tisha's hand holding Ray's.

They stared at each other, as Tisha was about to pull her hand, Ray instead took advantage of the situation and clasped her.

What the fuck is he? why she. aih... Tisha bit her lips, she was anxious with Ray holding her hand.

"Cie. cie. mama papa. deh happy" Rasya propped his chin with both his cute hands. Her lips smiled broadly at the affection of her parents.

Why won't he let go of my hand? and instead of grasping her tighter?? Tisha looked in annoyance at Ray who was unwilling to let go of her hand.

I don't know why I enjoy your angry face like this? looks very pretty. Ray smiled at Tisha looking at her angrily

How could he smile like a fool when I was angry with him?! crazy huh?. Tisha gets more and more anxious, annoyed by Ray's shameless behavior.

"You're beautiful, when you're angry" said Ray, throwing a sweet smile at Tisha.

THE DUAK!

Tisha kicked Ray's leg under the table hard. It made Ray grab his leg and get in pain.

"Ouch! you are so fierce!"

"PFut. haha, rasain papa was hit by a fierce mama attack" Rasha laughed at his papa who was attacked by his mother.

"Eat him don't you dare hold me!" Tisha took the chicken's liver and stored it on the porridge Rasya would eat.

What makes this beautiful, meek and sweet woman fierce. Is it because of me? he's changed a lot.

They eat together like a family. Ray was very happy with the togetherness, until he sent a photo of his togetherness with Rasya to Mr. Faisal.

Grandpa must be happy and surprised to see this picture.

Trings..

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Mr. Faisal just finished breakfast with Daniah. Hearing the voice of his phone, Mr. Faisal hurriedly took his reading glasses to see the incoming message on the phone.

"Ray-Ray.. Who is she with?" Mr. Faisal was stunned to see a picture of Ray with a small child who was very similar to Ray when he was a child

"What's the reward?" ask Daniah who just finished reading his book and approached Faisal in a wheelchair. The old man already looked unhealthy and weak.

"Daniah, take a look at this! did you see it wrong, or did this kid look like Ray?" ask Mr. Faisal while giving his phone to Daniah to make sure that he does not look wrong.

"Here try, look at me" Daniah took the phone. He looked closely at the photo of Ray and Rasya smiling together cheerfully.

Daniah was stifled, she was surprised to see Ray and Rasya like copy paper. They're really similar. "Well, this kid looks a lot like Ray as a kid"

Who's the kid? why is he so similar to Ray? is that Ray's kid?

"Papa's party didn't look wrong! who is this child? why is he so similar to Ray?" asked Mr. Faisal was very curious about the figure of the child in the photo

"Is he not Ray's bastard, pa?" ask Daniah to heat up the situation

"Ray wouldn't do that! Ray still loves his ex-wife, he can't possibly have another woman. Don't talk, you!" Mr. Faisal was angry when his favorite grandson said that he was not.

He always defends Ray, wants Ray to make any mistakes. This old Bangka must have always defended him. The turn of my son who did wrong, he immediately punished him mercilessly. Weepy! basic favoritism. Daniah's lips pursed, the woman crossed her hands on her chest.

Mr. Faisal put on a serious face, he immediately called Ray at that time to ask who the child was with him.

Tut's...

Tut's..

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Ray, Tisha and Rasya had just finished eating porridge. Tisha was busy wiping the ketchup marks on Rasya's lips with wet wipes. "It's your habit to eat like straws"

"Hem.hehe" Rasya just grinned while sipping warm white milk in his glass.

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Ray's phone rang, before picking up the phone he smiled. "Hello kek" Ray said to his grandfather

Hearing Ray call the man grandfather, Tisha suddenly fell silent.

Grandpa? is that Faisal's grandfather?

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