
"Here, you drive to Ken's office. You'll go in during college, so you can stop for a while," said Susanti handed him a bag containing food that had been prepared by the woman herself.
His lips were not stopping smiling, he had been thinking for hours about how to unite the two human children who looked like they were in a cold war. This time Ken who was lashing out at Rara because he thought he had been lied to by the girl for months about the affair he saw.
"But me.." answered Rara wanting to refuse but feeling unwell. Susanti looks so eager to give up the provision on him hoping it will get into the hands of his son.
"This is the right way, so you can ask him to talk again. In terms of your understanding, you're not wrong but from Ken's side, he feels you're covering up his wife's affair. I don't blame you or Ken, so it's the right way for you to come back to peace" replied Susanti, who didn't want to hear the rejection, hurried to put the bag over Rara's hand and pushed slowly the girl's back into the car.
"I can ride a motorcycle taxi, ma'am," answered Rara, not feeling well because Susanti had ordered the driver to take her to campus.
What dreams could he go to college in such a fancy car, he was just a waitress, yes even though his employer loved him so much that he even considered him like their own daughter-in-law, at least that's what Miss Susanti said when Rara was called to talk to her and Damian.
"Jawab it, Ra. Do you really like Ken?" susanti continued to reinforce her husband's question when she saw Rara was silent as if confused to answer what.
How do I say it? She wants to confess to Ken's parents that she truly loves him regardless of who Ken really is, but she is ashamed, especially considering the current status of Ken is still the husband of Tamara, although Susanti has explained that Ken has filed for divorce from his wife and is only waiting for a court call.
"Ra," Susanti regained consciousness of the girl, putting her hand on the back of Rara's hand.
"I'm sorry, sir, Mom, but I really love Mas Ken. I knew I was wrong to admire and love someone's husband. I'm sorry, sir, Mom," replied Rara still lowered her head. An inch did not dare to raise his face in embarrassment.
Giving a confession in front of Ken's parents, who even though they already knew about their relationship, was the same as throwing dirt on his own face because obviously what he had done was a mistake.
Especially in this day and age, many young girls who try to play with fire by luring other people's husbands and proudly recognize themselves as actors. Feeling more everything than a legitimate wife, but Rara is not like that she has no intention of snatching anyone's husband.
The feelings that grow in him for Ken occur naturally, as they spend time together. Even Rara had cursed what happened between them that night but, Ken's soft demeanor, was finally able to steal his heart and make him fall in love with the man.
Realizing her mistake of wanting someone else's property, loving Tamara's husband, makes Rara keep her distance from Ken. Even asking the man to stay away and forget about it. Begging to return to her household and reunite with Tamara. But in reality, fate says something else.
After they agreed to separate, it was Tamara who was caught cheating and made Ken bored so he wanted to go back to chasing Rara's love.
Susanti had already told Ken's company name despite not being told the real driver of their family's private driver must have known the address was proven without showing the patient way it had driven down the street until it reached a multi-storey building it is so beautiful and in the middle of the city
"It has arrived, Non," said Dudi, the Adiaksa family's private driver, awakening Rara in her daydream.
Lama Rara observes the building, reluctant to lower his legs and step inside. However, Mr. Dudi's view from behind the rearview mirror made Rara uncomfortable for even longer to sit in the car.
"Excuse me, ma'am, who do you want to meet?" greet the receptionist in front, welcoming his arrival.
"Sorry Ma'am, I want to meet Mr. Kenzio" Rara replied in a choked voice. His throat was dry and I don't know what happened to his heart that was working as usual.
For a moment Rara was confused as to what to answer, wanting to say the waiter, but there was a sense of shame. However, immediately put it aside. Why should he be ashamed? Is his job insulting? After all, she was the waitress assigned by Susanti's mother to bring food to Ken. Isn't that the purpose of coming to this office?
"I'm a waitress from her house, asked by my employer to hand this over to Mr. Ken," Rara said.
The girl's gaze that was originally friendly to Rara, now turned cuckoo and looked arrogant, considering Rara not her level, because of Rara's status who was a servant.
"Leave it here, I'll call the secretary to be brought up" said the woman tightly.
Seconds Rara flinch, weighing whether she should hand the bag to this woman or ask to meet Ken so she can hand him over to the man herself.
Finally Rara decided to hand over the provisions to the jutek woman who considered herself superior to Rara. He had done the task that Susanti had told him to do, although the purpose of the command was not achieved, there was no way to reconcile with Ken, but the woman had difficulty persuading him to deliver the provisions earlier.
However, as the woman's gaze grew more and more glaring at her, as if reviewing that a waitress did not deserve to meet the CEO of the big company, then Rara gave up. Anyway, he's been following Susanti's orders to come here, drop off the supplies, right?
Better hurry up from there. He wanted to quickly get to campus and borrow Erlang's assignments, because last night he didn't work on the papers that had to be collected today.
"Good, Ma'am. I said goodbye," said Rara handed me the bag and then rushed away from there.
***
"Sorry, sir, this is a deposit from home" said Secretary Ken, entering while carrying a bag he took from the front office desk on the ground floor.
Long Ken observed the bag. A stock? from whom?
The question he immediately uttered to his secretary, ending the confusion he was experiencing. Throughout his life as CEO in the office, Ken never got food supplies from anyone.
"From the big madam, sir," replied Winda frowning. He thought his boss knew he was going to get a delivery.
"Mother? Did you come here?"
"No, Sir. The servant who came to deliver."
"Where is he? Why isn't he the one who's telling me himself?" Ken stood up, trying to walk towards the provisions that Winda put on the table.
"Home home, sir."