Ryanthi: Sweet Cake, Bitter Reality
Decision Decided Decisively Moedya

That night Moedya looked neat with her black leather jacket. The key of the motor is lying on the top of the drawer next to his bed. He also rushed out of his room.

Stepping forward valiantly, Moedya's confidence was so full back then. He will soon finish his unfinished business with Nancy.

"You going, Juna?" Ranum's question had managed to make Moedya stop her steps. The man looked at the mother who had a stone coming out of her room.

"I'll be out for a minute, Mom. There's a little bit of business to be done" explained Moedya. He smiled at the beautiful woman.

Ranum walked over to his only son. A handsome face that will always remind her of her husband. He is the antidote to the endless longing that Ranum feels for the late Aryan.

Moedya's handsome face gently touched. It's been a long time, Ranum hasn't done that.

"Why, Mom?" Ask Moedya. He felt that there was something unusual, which Ranum showed that night.

"Take care of yourself, baby! Mother has no one else in this world" Ranum said.

Moedya looked at the mother intently. I don't know what's wrong with that woman. It was not usual for Ranum to put such a sad face in front of him.

"Don't overdo it, Mom!" Sergey Moedya. "I'll be home soon and sleeping at home. Arumi would scold me if she knew I was wandering around and leaving Mom alone" Moedya said in her signature style. He looked so relaxed with his words and facial expressions.

Suddenly Ranum kissed Moedya's forehead gently. He also cupped his son's handsome face with eyes that began to glaze over.

"You're getting married, baby!" Ranum said with a full day. He continued to gently stroke the face.

Moedya smiled widely. He also removed Ranum's hand from his face and grasped the mother's fingers tightly. Kissing her once in a while, Moedya smiled again.

"Nothing will change, Mom. I still remain your son, your handsome Arjun," Moedya said, ending in a joke. He hopes that Ranum immediately ends the scene full of novelty.

Ranum smiled too. More precisely he forced himself to smile.

"I have to go first. Pray that all my business will be good!" Moedya then kissed Ranum's cheek. After that, he went out.

"June!" Call Ranum again.

Moedya was stunned and looked over. He looked at the mother who came back to him. "Wear Mom's car! I won't let you ride the bike at night like this!"

After all, the trauma within Ranum was still there. He will always worry if he finds out Moedya left by riding his motorcycle alone.

Moedya smiled calmly. He knew the concern Ranum felt for him. Moedya nodded slowly.

After a while, Moedya has now driven Ranum's black sedan. Traverse the city streets with flickering street lights that make the atmosphere of the night feel warm.

Moedya drove the car quietly. He also looks so focused, especially the streets that night were quite crowded.

Some time on the road, the black sedan car is now entering the area of a luxury apartment in the city center.

With full confidence, Moedya stepped out of the elevator and was immediately greeted by a beautiful woman wearing a black mini dress. A shirt that exposes her cleavage so clearly and also exposes the rest of her body. The woman immediately took him to a room with more dim lighting.

The woman who was none other than Nancy, immediately approached and embraced Moedya with her spoiled attitude. He intends to kiss the man, but soon Moedya refuses.

"Why?" Ask Nancy. His hands were still guerrilla between the man's face and chest. Even now Nancy intends to take off the jacket worn by Moedya.

"Why, Baby? You don't miss me?" Nancy hugged Moedya from behind. He buried his face on the man's back shoulder, while his hands did not stay still and continued to pierce Moyya's chest and stomach with his mischievous.

"Stop!" Moedya again. He shook the woman's naughty hand.

"Come, Baby! I miss you so much. We haven't made love and missed each other for a long time. Comeon!" Woo Nancy with her warm de°sahan sound in Moedya's ear.

Moedya could only sigh deeply. "I didn't come here for that" said Moedya, taking Nancy's arms off and stopping her mischievous advances.

"Then?" Ask Nancy. He looks upset. He sat down on the couch and picked up a cigarette and lit it. Thin smoke billowed from the woman's red lips. He looked at Moedya closely.

"Come, come! We enjoy these cigarettes together ... as we always do," Nancy still with her seductive attitude and words, trying to shake Moedya's conviction. He also crossed his legs so that his smooth thighs were seen so clearly.

"Come, Moedya!" Invite Nancy again with her increasingly seductive voice.

Moedya simply looked at the woman with the look of her cold eyes. He no longer wanted to touch her, let alone have sex with her.

The man in a bun hairstyle stood glued staring out the window as Nancy approached her again. The woman then poured the drink and poured it to the man who had been avoiding her ever since.

Moedya received the glass and gulped it down. A moment later, Nancy thrust her freshly smoked cigarette right in front of the mouth of a man ten years younger than her. As they used to do, they smoked cigarettes together.

Thin smoke billowed from inside the man's mouth with the thin beard, after he smoked the cigarette Nancy had thrust at him.

"What's the problem?" Ask Nancy. "Why are you avoiding me?" Ask again.

"This is the last time we do this" said Moedya coldly. He then returned to drink his drink.

Nancy again smoked the cigarette that she clamped between her index and middle fingers. He again flashed a thin smoke from his mouth in front of Moedya's face.

"What do you mean, Baby?" Ask. He stared at the handsome man.

"Already, Nan! I'm here for ...." Moedya did not continue her words. He took a long breath. "I can't continue this! We've done it all and .. live each of our lives!" Moedya.

"Living each of our lives? What's that word?" Nancy did not like Moyya's words. He smoked his cigarette again in annoyance.

"You want to leave me? Don't tell me you're going away from me!" Sent Nancy with a loud tone. He took an ashtray from his desk and held it. He also threw his cigarette ash in the ashtray.

"I can't continue our relationship! It's enough for me to be tied up in this wrong relationship!" Firmly Moedya though with a tone that is not too loud.

"Then what about your promise to me, Moedya!" Shouted Nancy. His tone was very fiery.

"I'm sorry. I can't keep my promise to you" said Moedya still looking calm.

"Why? Why do you suddenly want to leave me?" Stuck Nancy again.

Moedya looked at the beautiful woman who still occasionally smoked her cigarette. He also smiled wryly. "I love another girl. I've been in love with her since I first saw her and I'm also getting married to her. Because it .. sorry ... we have it all," explained Moedya with her distinctive style that is so calm.

"I think .. you can already understand the meaning of our current conversation. I don't have to explain it at length anymore. Goodbye bye!" Moedya placed her drinking glass on the table. He turned around and intended to get out of the room before his steps were stopped because Nancy threw the ashtray he was holding onto the floor to shatter into pieces.