Solar Throne
Miss Sweet

Gina approached the dining table and pulled out one of the chairs to sit down. The house looks empty. I don't know where everyone is. But Gina was used to it. Throughout his life, he was used to living alone at home. It even feels foreign to him when some days his house always feels inhabited. Her father, her mother, they were at home all day.

Gina bit the bread she smeared her favorite chocolate jam on. One slice of bread is finished. He intended to take one more sheet, but he heard the sound of people coming. Mr. Rangga and Bu Marina entered the house in 'strange' clothes'.

"Where are you from?" Gina noticed the appearance of her parents from head to toe.

"We're cycling." Reply Mr. Rangga approached the dining table.

"Bicycle?" Gina wonder. Not usually they do that and with their cycling costumes.

"Funny. It's been a long time since I've cycled." Shirt Bu Marina with face sumringah.

"I find it really hard to keep my balance. It seems like because long time no cycling I'm a problem." Ms. Marina laughed to herself. Mr. Rangga gulped down the water he poured into the glass.

"When was Mama cycling last?" Gina asked as she put chocolate on her second bread.

"Well, maybe High School or college? Ahh, no. In college I used to ride an angkot. Looks like the last bike ride was at school."

"It's not because of Mama who never cycled but because of the age factor." Answer Gina cuek.

"Why your mom's age? My mom is not old enough to not be able to bike. Look, there's not a single wrinkle on Mama's face." Bu Marina brought her face closer to Gina who immediately looked down.

"Yes yes, it would be very futile if there were wrinkles on your face. The money that Mama spent on skincare products I know is very much in number." Bu Marina just laughed a little got spray from the princess only wayangnya it.

"Hey, how many loaves of bread have you eaten?" Bu Marina saw Gina holding the bread again after her last mouthful.

"Two sheets and a big glass of milk." Point Gina at the glass in front of her that is empty.

"Since when have you been greedy? You don't usually eat this much. You're not afraid of fat anymore? Look, how many calories have you put in your body?" Her mother was surprised to see her daughter out of habit.

"out of." Gina drank water after the last mouthful of her bread and moved from her seat and did not respond to her mother.

"Sagsack, I'm coming...." Gina stretched her fingers and walked away. Seeing that, Bu Marina could only shake her head. Mr. Rangga has moved on from earlier.

Gina entered the gym room on the 2nd floor. Favorite place if his mood is not good.

R-Company should be mine as soon as possible. Gina's wearing her gloves. After that came the first fist on the samsak holster and his heart began to get a little relief. A relief of its own that somehow defines it. Gina was always lonely. He doesn't have many friends. He also had no other family in the city besides his father and mother. So after being satisfied outside the house to play with his friends who are very limited or with his girlfriends who often bergonta-turn, he used to be alone in this place. The sack of samsak is the partner he thinks best understands himself when he is not okay as he is today.

In fact it wasn't the only way Gina had to entertain herself. His habit of living alone without a family on his side makes him innovate on many things to be able to fill his loneliness. Yeah, Gina knows what it's like to be lonely. And he can always go through that in the ways he has.

I don't know how much this has been a blow. Gina's sweat started flowing. His temples began to get wet with dripping sweat.

If killing Papa hadn't put me in jail, I would have done it yesterday. Ahh, I hate Papa. I hate... Gina increasingly aggressively hit the samsak in front of him. His emotions are overflowing right now.

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The streets of this city are never empty especially during the weekend like this. Gina wondered why so many people were on the street. Especially for motorcyclists. The sunlight could have burned them. Gina who was in the luxury car Surya alone could imagine what it was like to be burned by the afternoon sun.

Surya has owned this car since a year ago as a gift from his Papa. Come to think of it, Surya is like the son of Mr. Rangga. All Mr. Rangga gave to Surya as if his debt has not been paid until now. A debt of gratitude saved Roby from the accident.

"Miss..." Solar opens the sound. Gina was still silent not wanting to talk to Surya who was beside her. He had been angry with his father since his departure from home.

Gina was still in the room when Mother Yuyun called out to her.

"Miss, Mr. Rangga called." Said Brother Yuyun politely.

"I'll be right down." Gina took off the earphones in her earpiece. He was listening to songs on his mobile playlist.

It looks like Mr. Rangga and Surya are talking in the living room. Ms Marina is also seen heading towards one of the couches and sitting next to her husband.

"Come on." Take Gina cuek while walking towards the door regardless of everyone in the room. Surya said goodbye and moved from his seat following Gina. Surya's wide steps allow him to overtake and even precede Gina. Gina only glanced at him at a glance as Surya passed her steps.

Surya reached the car and opened the front door. But Gina did not enter and opened the back door herself and entered Surya's car. Surya looks at Gina and hesitantly closes her back.

"Surya, let Gina sit next to you." Mr. Surya's sudden voice from the direction of the main door of the house. Gina could hear the clear sound of her Papa because the car door had not been fully closed. He looked at his father annoyed.

"Gina, take care of your attitude. Surya is not your personal driver. You are his future wife. Do everything right." A thousand times he wanted to be angry but Gina had to endure it. Again for R-Company.

And now this is the end, Gina sitting next to Surya who was driving.

"Miss..." Surya's birthday because Gina didn't respond.

"I'm not deaf." Gina Sengak replied, still looking at the glass beside her.

"I'll play music. What do you want to listen to?"

"Whatever you're not saying."

"Good, Miss."

Gina glanced at Surya and saw the man beside her as if unaffected by his rude attitude. And his mind was immediately diverted once the Maroon 5 song from the audio that Surya turned on. Gina recognizes the vocalist Adam Levine but does not know what the title of the song is.

Gina's trip this time felt so long. Gina was really uncomfortable going with Surya the two like this. It makes them like a couple. Although in fact they are indeed a couple who will soon have a wedding in the near future.

Surya parked his car in front of a boutique and opened the car door for Gina. Gina was still indifferent to him. He really thinks Surya is just his driver.

"Welcome, Miss, Sir..." Sapa one of the shopkeepers.

"Please sit down." He leads Gina and Surya to a sofa set and they follow.

"We have a collection of bridal fashion with the best designs from selected textiles. Like this." The shopkeeper handed me a catalog. Gina had not budged and was still ignoring. Eventually Surya grabbed the catalogue because he knew the boutique keeper was giving both of them a strange look. It seems like the boutique guard caught something bad from Gina's attitude.

"All of these collections are nice and pretty. I'm sure you must be pretty wearing all this, Miss." Persuade Surya to ask Gina to respond to the catalog she opened.

"Miss?" The boutique guard was shocked by Surya's call to Gina. He thought they were a couple but it turned out that the man with Gina called him Miss.

"Oh that, I like to call him that. Miss sweet. I used to call him." Instantly Gina turned to Surya with a glaring look. I don't understand why Surya did that. Why make up stories about his calling. Meanwhile Surya simply returned Gina's gaze with a shady look and a gentle fluffy smile.