Ryanthi: Sweet Cake, Bitter Reality
● SIX : Interesting the Past

That night Ryanthi could not sleep. He kept thinking about Arshan's advice. The beautiful girl became very agitated. On the one hand, he did not dare to look for his father. However, on the other hand he just wants to get a certainty, about the question mark that he has been trying to ignore.

"Are you still hoping to meet dad?" Inner Ryanthi continued to rage.

If it were true, it would be a panacea for Farida. However, if the opposite, then what Ryanthi did could actually make Farida become even more sick. It was inconceivable, when the mother had to meet the man who had inflicted a lot of suffering on her.

Ryanthi complained softly. He also could not leave Farida alone at home. Ryanthi has to think of the best way. "Yes, God. I'm supposed to how?" Complaints slowly rolled back from the lips of the twenty-three-year-old girl.

Without feeling it, morning has come. Ryanthi meets a neighbor near them. Although embarrassed, but he ventured to leave Farida for a while, while he was gone. Fortunately, his neighbor was willing to be asked for help. Farida also gives permission to Ryanthi, because the girl reasoned that she had a private event with Arshan.

The weather on that day was a little cloudy. The gray sky shaded the town where Ryanthi lived. Unfortunately, the new time is around ten in the morning, when Ryanthi is sitting quietly in the city bus. The girl fell silent with a bang for nowhere.

Just this time Ryanthi went out again, after a long time just struggling with all the orders. Ryanthi is also preoccupied with a myriad of tasks, while taking care of the ailing Farida. Being outside like that, it felt like the tightness inside Ryanthi's chest was slightly reduced. At least, there were many things he could see. The crowded highway, as well as the people who passed there and there with their respective affairs.

For almost an hour on the way, Ryanthi finally arrived at his destination. Armed with the address he got after secretly searching Farida's bag. He found the mother's ID card with his old home address.

Ryanthi walks quietly down the sidewalk after getting off at the bus stop. Shortly after, the girl had already arrived at a gate of an elite residential area. Before being allowed into the residential area, Ryanthi had to pass through the guard post first. After being asked to show his identity card, the new security officer allowed him to enter.

A gentle gust of wind was present and hit Ryanthi's pretty face, as if giving a welcome to the girl. There was a kind of bitterness in the heart of Farida's daughter, as she passed through every row of neatly lined houses. He tried to keep his head up, even though his neck hurt a little. It was all because Ryanthi had been lacking in rest for the past few days. There was a lot of homework she had to hold. In addition, the burden of the mind also contributed to adding discomfort to his body.

Ryanthi continued walking, until finally he stopped in front of a magnificent house decorated with a high gate and looks sturdy. House numbered A 32 with a predominance of white paint.

Long enough Ryanthi stood watching the magnificent house before him. He felt unsure of what Ryanthi would do and then took a breath many times, before finally venturing to get closer to the gate. However, Ryanthi still looks doubtful about his decision.

"Yes, God. I hope this decision is not a mistake" Ryanthi said. He made up his mind, then stretched his hand near the bell that was attached next to the gate.

However, just now that Ryanthi was about to press the bell earlier, suddenly the gate opened by itself. Ryanthi was surprised not to play. The girl took a few steps back, as a security guard stood before her. The security guard stared at Ryanthi with a strange look full of probing.

"Can I help you, ma'am?" ask the man in the security uniform.

"Oh, Mr. Surya. Aye, right. This is his residence. Who and what needs?"

Ryanthi replied, A neat-looking woman appeared near the open gate. From his appearance, he seemed like he was about to go to an important event. The gaze of the woman's eyes was very sharp and looked suspicious at Ryanthi's presence there.

Ryanthi replied. He tried to guess who that woman was. The red-haired woman. Her makeup is fairly menor and striking. The look on the woman's face showed how arrogant she was.

"Who are you looking for?" ask him in an unfriendly tone.

Ryanthi tries to control herself so as not to look nervous. "Solar sir" he answered confidently and confidently.

The woman frowned, hearing the name mentioned by Ryanthi. He stared hard at the girl.

"I'm his wife. What's up?" ask her again still with a very sharp tone.

Ryanthi was flabbergasted to hear the answer from the woman. That meant, the woman before him was Maya. Instantly the body of the beautiful girl was shaking violently restraining the anger inside her chest.

However, Ryanthi must still be in control. He held it tightly to the sling bag strap that ran across the chest. The girl's lips trembled, enduring the tightness that seemed to strangle her neck.

Slowly, Ryanthi took a breath in order to feel a little calm. "I want to meet Mr. Surya in person" Ryanthi said in the same tone.

Maya, the woman standing before Ryanthi did not answer. He only watched the girl from top to bottom.

Ryanthi had just stood there. He seemed to be guessing what the woman in front of him was thinking, though not too sure. Ryanthi smiled slightly. She thinks Maya is starting to feel sad, when a young girl is looking for her husband who has a basket eye. Moreover, that day Ryanthi looked neater than usual. He was not wearing a worn t-shirt or flip-flops, which always accompanied the girl's daily life.

Ryanthi continued to put a small smile on the corner of her lips, when she saw the look on Maya's face that seemed to be disturbed. But he wouldn't care about that. The main goal is not to disturb Maya, but to meet the father who has not yet appeared. However, a few moments later, Ryanthi saw the huge tall figure coming out from inside the house.