Ryanthi: Sweet Cake, Bitter Reality
Initiating Commitment

Moedya invites Arumi into her room. Room with a large size with a typical color of a man, which makes the room look so masculine. Moreover, all automotive nuanced trinkets are displayed there, making Arumi like being in a workshop.

Again. Arumi again saw the same photo on display in Moedya's room. Although not in a large size as displayed on the wall of the living room, but there are some photos of togetherness between Moedya and the father.

Arumi kept looking at the photo. He compared Moedya to his father.

"Why?" moedya asked while standing near Arumi.

Arumi put the photo back in its place. He looked at Moedya. "Your father is very handsome. His appearance is also eccentric. He definitely has a lot of fans" Arumi said with a sweet smile on her face.

"He's my idol" said Moedya slowly.

"Yes. Ranum's mother has already told me," Arumi replied.

"What did my mother tell you? I hope he doesn't say anything about me" said Moedya.

Arumi laughed softly. "Why? That is if someone with many sins. There's a lot of fear in him" Arumi casually chanted. "but there are many who say that sin is sometimes fun .. ridiculous!" Arumi laughed softly while shaking her head.

Moedya muttered softly. He then pulls Arumi back into his arms.

"Then, let's commit that pleasant sin," Moedya's seductive seductive seductive seductive seductive seductive seductive seductive wit.

Arumi glared sharply at the man who was now showing his perverted face to himself. He laughed again slowly. "You're okay, right?" ask Arumi.

"No. I won't be okay as long as I'm close together like this with you" Moedya replied. His hands started to move mischievously.

Arumi looked at the man with an amused smile. He liked the man's mischief towards her. But he realized that it was not time yet.

"Moemoe .. Tell me about your father! I see, Ranum's mother lost her so much" Pinta Arumi.

Moedya was silent for a moment. A moment later, he released his arms from Arumi. Moedya chose to stand by the window of her room. His face looked unusual.

Arumi immediately approached the man and stood nearby. He stared fixedly at Moedya and tried to guess what the man was feeling right now.

"I was about twelve when my father left. A traffic accident took his life suddenly. Mom and I were devastated. We lost him so much" Moedya began the story.

"Yes, I know what it's like to lose a father so suddenly" Arumi said slowly.

"I've told you before, haven't I? I was very close to my father. Look at!" Moedya lifted her shirt to the chest. It says the name Arya.

Arumi looked at the writing. He touched it slowly.

"I immortalized my father's name on my chest. It was a sign that forever he will be in my heart" said Moedya. He dropped his shirt back.

"Then why is Ranum's mother's name in your right hand?" ask Arumi.

"Because my mother is my strength. Like a powerful right hand, which I used to do everything" Moedya explained.

"You don't know how strong my mother is. She's a very firm, straightforward woman, and she looks a lot like you. Your body language, your style of speech. You always remind me of him" Moedya said flatly.

Arumi smiled broadly. "Oh, huh? What's that like?" ask Arumi.

"Try to get to know my mother!" pinta Moedya's.

"Have you always been like this?" ask Arumi again.

"What-like?" Moedya asked back.

"Yes .. like this. Take a girl to your house, introduce her to your mother, and talk in your room. Do you always do that?" search Arumi. He looked closely at Moedya.

"No! Of course not!" moedya.

Arumi laughed softly. He seemed to doubt all of Moedya's confessions to him.

"Don't make me feel big-headed for being the first girl to get all these honors! I think it's too drama and it's common in romantic stories, where the lucky girl is the first girl in everything" Arumi said.

Moedya looked at the girl. He knew that Arumi was actually luring him to talk about something else.

"What do you want to know?" challenge Moedya.

"Should I ask?" Arumi asked back.

Moedya continued to stare at the girl. A moment later, he turned his gaze out the window. Light straight through the weather that is back covered with rain spatter.

"There was someone, but not once did I bring him here" said Moedya.

"Who?" ask Arumi. He became very curious.

"Are you trying to avoid it?" arumi Fishing line.

"Why are you so smart?" subtle insinuations from Moedya. There was a small smile on the corner of her lips.

"I'm just guessing ..." said Arumi.

"It's the same between you and that French guy. I also don't know what your relationship was like," Moedya turned the conversation.

"Why should we talk about Edgar?" Arumi smiled cynically. He folded both his hands on his chest.

"I thought you wouldn't like that either. Aye, right?"

Arumi turned her face away. "So?" tanyakanya.

"So what?" ask Moedya.

"Aah ... forget!" sergeant Arumi. The girl was getting upset.

Moedya laughed softly. He then touched the girl's shoulder until Arumi turned her back and faced her.

"Are we going to start a commitment?" ask Moedya.

Arumi looked at the man. He wanted to answer "Yes". However, I don't know what else is still stuck in his heart.

"Committed?" ask Arumi.

"Yes. What's wrong with trying?" bargain Moedya. There was great hope in his eyes.

Arumi was silent.

"Don't tell me you have to ask your mother for permission first for something like this!"

Arumi laughed loudly. He laughed at his own taste. But in the end, he began to strengthen his heart. Yeah, he wants the guy. The tattooed man who had made her very interested.

"Do you really want me, Moemoe?" ask Arumi. He really wanted to convince his heart.

"What do you feel when you're close to me? Is it the same as I feel?" Moedya grabbed Arumi's waist. He put his hands there comfortably.

"I don't know how you feel" Arumi said softly. He still seems doubtful.

"That's something I can't express. However, it was a feeling that made me very uneasy. I don't know since when the taste was present, but it spread so quickly and I can't control it anymore" said Moedya.

"Like virus?" asked Arumi innocently.

"Yes. I feel like it. Or maybe more than that" said Moedya.

"What does it feel like to choke?" ask Arumi again.

"More ..." answered Moedya confidently.

Arumi lowered her face. His gaze was now fixed on the painting drawn on the left arm of Moedya. He also dared to touch the arm.

"Are you going to write my name too, Moemoe?" ask Arumi again. He continued to rub the tattooed arm.

"If you want it. I'll write your name on every part of my body" Moedya replied with a calm smile.

Arumi laughed softly. He then shifted his touch to that face. The face that had managed to make him forget the handsome Edgar.

"So what's your real name?" ask Arumi again.

"Why so many questions? From then on you kept asking me," moedya complained.

"Then don't let me ask you again" Arumi said.

Moedya let out a long breath. He also returned smiling. He then gently stroked the girl's face, shaking off some of the children's hair that had fallen on Arumi's forehead.

"Arjuna. It was the name my mother gave me" Moedya explained.

"Aryan?"

"Yes. Arjuna Moedya Aryatama's. But I don't want you to call me by that name. I'd rather be like this now" said Moedya.

"Moemoe's?" arumi.

Moedya smiled knot. He also nodded. A moment later, he again made Arumi close her eyes as she began to gently touch the joyful orange.