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A little quarrel between mother and child was still going on in the room filled with many books. Beatrice expresses her feelings for Soraya if she does not want to meet Reyhan or any other man.


"Come on, Bea .. open your eyes and your heart, dear." Soraya looked at Beatrice meaningfully. "Reyhan is well established from among those who are commensurate with us and most importantly Reyhan is good" Soraya said, staring at her daughter.


"Where does Mama know she's good? I hope it's not because the song is going viral, Mama concluded Reyhan is good!" sarcastic Beatrice with a dislike look.


"Huh? Is there any good Reyhan song, Be?" Soraya was curious about the song her daughter meant.


"Udahlah, Ma! It doesn't matter if our conversation is just about Reyhan's song either!" Beatrice is getting dizzy with her mother's attitude.


"Yes, okay. We go back to the original topic" Soraya said with an attitude that looks authoritative.


Once again Beatrice protested about Soraya's actions without her permission. He balked at Reyhan's presence if Soraya continued to force him to be in a relationship with the man who was judged well by his mother.


"This is modern times, Ma! Don't be so old-fashioned, Ma! Why would Mom do that?" beatrice protested with a rising voice.


"Bea, what you're doing is for your happiness in the future. Mama is not sure you can live happily if you marry Dirga. Mama couldn't bear to see you living with her." Soraya still remained with the same thoughts even though she had already received reports from her friends if Dirga was a good man.


"Ma, why don't you try to meet Dirga. Mama will have the same thoughts as me after meeting him. Dirga is very much different from Reyhan who Mama considers good and difficult to forget!" Beatrice defends her lover for Soraya to give her blessing.


Soraya let out her breath after hearing Beatrice's defense of Dirga. I don't know why he's so hard to accept Dirga's presence. Either purely for thinking about his daughter's future or just simply keeping his prestige. Soraya moved from her place and intended not to continue this conversation.


"Our talk is over! Mama's going back to the office and don't wait for Mama's dinner!" soraya said curtly before leaving her daughter's room.


Beatrice laid her body on the bed after the door closed. He no longer knew how to convince his mother if Dirga was the best. Beatrice moved from her place to pick up the phone on the reading table. The first thing he did was block Reyhan's number. He no longer wanted to be in touch with the stranger.


"I'd better see Dirga! It's free in this house alone, too" muttered Beatrice after coming up with a brilliant idea.


The brunette girl immediately prepared to go to her lover's house. This time Beatrice chose to take an online taxi rather than having to be escorted by her personal driver. He just wanted to let go of all the resentment that filled his heart by meeting Dirga.


"Well, just wait in front of the gate" Beatrice said as she answered the phone from the taxi driver who had reached the pick-up point.


His beloved sling bag had been slung on his shoulder. A polite and graceful appearance became a distinctive characteristic of a Spanish girl. Without saying goodbye to anyone in the magnificent house, Beatrice came out of the towering gate. He immediately got into the sedan type car that was waiting for him there.


"The European village is a dead end gang" Beatrice said after entering the taxi.


The long journey has begun. Beatrice opened the book that was deliberately stored in her bag, because she knew that this trip was quite time-consuming. Moreover, plus the traffic jam in the capital that is endless. Better to read a book than to play on a cell phone. I thought that brunette girl.


After being on the streets of the city that is crowded in the end the car driven by the online taxi driver entered the village referred to by Beatrice. The car stopped at one of the green houses with a decoration of several plants in front of the terrace. Beateice felt relieved after seeing Dirga's favorite motorcycle there.


The beautiful girl swung a step towards that simple, comfortable-looking house. He dared to knock on the door of the house. Because, Dirga did not know if he would come to this house.


"Look!" dirga said after opening the door and seeing the presence of the lover there, "who did you come with?" Derga dyedukan to find someone who drove Beatrice to get to this house.


"I took an online taxi" he said in a soft voice.


"Then please come in" said Dirga after giving way to Beatrice.


Dirga had just finished her bath before preparing to go to the cafe to carry out her duties. He had just returned from the market to help his mother and help with work at an ornamental fish shop. The handsome man went inside his room to tidy up his still messy hair.


"Do you want coffee or sweet tea?" dirga asked after returning to the living room to meet Beatrice. Only two drinks were available at his home.


"Tea but don't be too sweet" replied Beatrice, smiling sweetly.


Dirga immediately went to the kitchen to make the lover drink as requested. A few minutes later, the sweet man returned to the living room with a tray of two cups of tea at Beatrice's request.


"Please drink first" said Dirga after putting drinks for Beatrice.


"Yes, later" he replied, leaning on the back of the chair.


"What's wrong? What made you come here, Be?" search Dirga after seeing that beautiful facial expression. Beatrice is not okay.


Hearing the question, Beatrice turned her eyes towards him. Highlight the eyes of the crossbred girl grinded up the gloom. Then, Beatrice straightened her body again before revealing the frustration stored in her heart.


"I had another fight with Mama" Beatrice said with a heavy sigh.


"Why again?" A very sweet smile accompanied the question.


Beatrice started talking about having lunch with Soraya yesterday. Reyhan's problem did not escape discussion with Dirga. The discomfort was evident when Beatrice told of a man named Reyhan. As much as possible Dirga calms the lover so as not to keep the anger to his own mother.


"Today I want to be here with you. I'm home alone" said Beatrice, staring at Dirga expectantly.


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