Ryanthi: Sweet Cake, Bitter Reality
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Early in the morning, Arshan had already come to Ryanthi's place. She knows that her lover will be picked up by Surya that day, after hearing Ryanthi's decision to move to her father's house immediately.

Arshan. His face was not very handsome, but he looked attractive. His appearance was relaxed and far from complicated. Arshan likes short chino pants combined T-Shirt round neck. Not infrequently plus bomber jackets.

Arshan's hair is never combed neatly, unless it will go to work. Then, after the factory, the hair will come back he let it be disheveled. Arshan does not like shoes. Only a pair of mountain sandals are often used in accompanying his daily life.

Seeing the door of the rented house open, Arshan went straight in. "Cthi ... Athi!" His favorite call to Ryanthi.

Shortly after, the girl he called immediately came out of the room, carrying a bag and suitcase. One bag contained his clothes, and one suitcase contained Farida's belongings.

Arshan looked at the pile of stuff that was there. Some cake making equipment has been collected neatly. "You invited them, but you didn't teach me. Tega." He started to tempt Ryanthi to smile.

Meanwhile, the girl only squinted a faint arch. Ryanthi's inner spirit has not returned a hundred percent, as she is still in mourning.

Arshan then approached, then stood in front of the lover. "I will definitely miss you a lot" he said softly. The man was silent for a moment. "Your father wouldn't be angry, would he, if I met you there often?" tanyakanya.

Ryanthi shrugged both shoulders. "Begging for permission alone," the girl replied with a small smile. He was about to leave Arshan. However, immediately the man held back by holding his wrist.

Ryanthi immediately looked over. He saw Arshan had shown the ultimate smile that was very tempting. Arshan hoped that Ryanthi would be willing to give him what he wanted at the time.

"Don't fuck around" Ryanthi half-whispered. He instantly rejected something, which made Arshan look mischievous in his eyes.

"Why?" asked Arshan in surprise.

"Because my father has come" Ryanthi replied slowly. He smiled with relief. The arrival of Surya has saved him, from the mischief of the lover.

Surya came with great enthusiasm. He put Ryanthi's things in his jeep. "But I can buy you tools to make cakes like this. Why would you bother carrying it?" surya asked, after he finished entering Ryanthi's luggage.

"Because I bought it with my hard-earned money while still selling," Ryanthi replied softly.

However, it made Surya smile proudly at her. He closed the car door, then approached Ryanthi who was standing near Arshan.

"Let off now?" surya asked showing a friendly attitude in front of Arshan. Making Ryanthi's lover feel doubt about Surya's evil attitude during this time, which has abandoned his son and wife.

Ryanthi did not answer. He just glanced at Arshan. The man replied to him. "I'm taking Ryanthi, sir. I'm sure you can take good care of him. Don't be surprised, because he's very stubborn and sometimes very fierce. Ryanthi also likes to pinch when pressed." Arshan laughed softly. However, there was a look of sadness on his face.

Surya responded to the joke with laughter. He knew that the young man was comforting himself. "Just calm. Ryanthi will be fine there. Son Arshan can visit him anytime. The door of our house will always be wide open for Nak Arshan," Surya replied as he patted Ryanthi's lover's arm.

Those are the words Arshan is waiting for. Instantly, the look on his face turned cheerful. He glanced at Ryanthi. The girl just smiled at him.

"Mother, I'm leaving" whispered Ryanthi's little heart.

He rushed in, then sat comfortably in his father's expensive car. Not to forget, the girl had her seatbelt on.

During the trip, Ryanthi was more silent. The girl leaned her head, looking to the side. Sometimes, he sees another rider passing near the car he is riding in. However, not infrequently only the long sidewalk that appears in his view.

Every now and then, Surya glanced at the girl at it. He still guesses the character of his daughter. From yesterday, Ryanthi was more silent when she was with him.

Does Ryanthi hate Surya as much as Farida feels, or is it just because of circumstances? Ryanthi is still in a mourning mood.

Actually, Surya was also grieving. However, what Ryanthi feels is much more poignant than all that Surya feels, although in fact it is not much different.

Surya still considers Farida as his wife. He never dropped a talaq. In the past, she loved the woman very much before falling into a scandal of infidelity with several women, including Maya who is now his wife. For some reason, Surya did not marry Maya legally. Only he knows the reason. Perhaps, because Surya still thinks that Farida is the rightful wife.

After almost an hour on the way, Surya's car finally entered the yard of the house that is familiar to Ryanthi. The whitewashed mansion, was the place where he lived his childhood, even though it was only until the age of five.

Solar shut off car engines. He invites Ryanthi down, when a middle-aged woman of not very tall stature, comes straight for them. He walked half-bending as a sign of respect to the master.

"Take the things in the car and take them to Miss Ryanthi's room. Except for baking tools, just take it to the kitchen, "Surya said to the woman who is a household assistant at his residence.

"Okay, sir," the woman replied. Before taking things out of the car, the woman glanced at Ryanthi. He returned with respect. Ryanthi replied to him with a gentle smile.

"Come in," Surya asked.

It was heavy for Ryanthi's feet to be moved. He just stood there, staring at the entrance that was already wide open. I don't know what he'll face in there. Not knowing what kind of life he would live after he entered that door. Ryanthi let out a long sigh and tried to calm down.

"Mother .. I'm back."

Surya was astonished to see Ryanthi just standing there. He immediately grabbed the girl's hand and invited her in together.

Ryanthi was finally able to set foot, climbing the steps of the stairs to the terrace. A mixed feeling instantly emerged, as he began to enter the interior of the extremely luxurious mansion. The house that was a thousand times was much different, to the place that he had lived all this time with Farida.

Ryanthi looked around. His eyes explored every corner of the room, sweeping away everything that was there. The sofa is large and looks luxurious, the chandelier is twinkling like an array of stars at night. There are also some ceramic decorations that are definitely very expensive.

Ryanthi was amazed by everything in the room. However, there was another one that made his heart beat fast, which was the cynical gaze of the two women standing not far from him.