Still Chased by Satan
115. Someone Wants to Bend

After dreaming of his mami's past, Rion becomes aware that his most precious treasure is family. He decides to forget about Rissa, and doesn't want to find out about the girl. Moreover, Rissa had told me that her papa was trying to harm her. So he better close the book, let's just say the story between him and Rissa is just a fairy tale that will be locked in a secret room.

She did not want her mother to get hurt, because she loved the child of her arch-enemy.

While the three friends did not watch the film, and on the gloss below with a snack of a bunch did not realize that the one meeting was almost a hit.

"Yon? the Mova wants to meet you, tuh!" Rza no wind no sudden test mention Mova's name that can never move on from her love that claps one hand.

Rion diem's.

"Yon?!! you don't hear me anyway?" eza's head sampe muter.

"Lu bribed what the hell is Mova?" Slamet.

"It's the same Mova is like oil like water, why suddenly call the name tuh gals?"

"Yes, my mouth is like this. Nyablak, but make no mistake gaes! my heart is as soft as snow on the European continent!"

"Some believe me anyway!" slamet.

"This is the Eza must be promised something, so he wants to nyampein pesen from Mova.

"Yes, he's our friend too. Even though it's a nyebelin--"

"It's not much different than you!" serobot Slamets.

"Where, Rion? Mova wants to meet you. Maybe there's something important that she wants to share with you. I wish I was just him from the Mapala group who hasn't been your friend, right?" said Adam.

"But etaaa, Adam was wise. Not like a Slamet. Fucking mouth fuckin' mouth! it's all satan!"

"Ntar I ulek congor you, Ja!"

"Where, Rion?!" asked Adam again ignoring the hunchback and the meow that snapped claws again.

"I set the time!" sahut Rion's.

While in place lai, precisely in an office building.

Aunty Karla pokes things up, Rissa lives with her papa, Dera Parayoga.

"I did not finish thinking the same Rissa, how can I really want to stay the same mas Dera who was sickly again...!" aunt Karla holds her head.

Now she's sinking her back in her chair, "Did she forget that I was her mother!"

Aunty Karla remembers yesterday when Rissa was allowed to go home.

'Come on, honey, we're going home! grandma and Kanaya must have been waiting for us.' said aunt Karla to Rissa.

'You can go home alone, right by taxi? you still have the fare, right?'

'Mamaa?!' Rissa shook her head, she did not like her mother's condescending words to her ex-husband.

'It's okay, Rissa. Papa deserves that kind of treatment from your mama. Consider it karma for what you've done,'

'Don't be smart in front of the kids! let what? let him be touched?' aunty Karla nyamber.

'Ma, I thank you very much. Mama had paid for it during Rissa's hospitalization. But Rissa can't come with mom, Rissa will come home...'

'YOU...!' aunty Karla's voice rose an octave, and was humbled again then, "Honey, you want to stay in the house that will soon be sold? don't freak you out, Rissa. How is your college? your papa is bankrupt. I don't have any money. Even the one who charges her in the hospital is also mom!'

'I know, Ma...'

'If you already know, why still insist on going with your papa?'

'Because papa needs more Rissa, Maah. Rissa couldn't have given up papa, facing her illness alone. Rissa please mom can understand this situation," said Rissa.

Now aunty Karla at his age who now still have to keep a barrel of work as a manager. If he had not quit his job at the company before he got married and decided to resign because he considered Dera Prayoga's unlimited wealth, maybe now he has become a director of times. Yes, once his dream came true.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Lake in!"

"Mother Karla, you are called Ivan sir!" say someone with neat clothes and well-dressed hair.

"Yes!" sahut aunty Karla ketus.

Move on to the current state of Rissa. He's still resting at home.

"Bah, eat first. Rissa has made papa's favorite rib soup," said the beautiful girl who is still pale.

"Rissa, why are you making food? you just got out of the hospital. Your body must still be weak,"

"It's okay, Pah. Rissa was well" She brought in the food she had made.

Om Dera who was wondering how well Rissa was so moved, "You really are a good boy. Papa's ashamed of you, Rissa. Papa you're a bad---"

"Don't talk about it again, Pah. Now you eat and take your medicine, let it heal." Rissa said.

Om Dera nodded, he began to eat at a folding table placed on his mattress to make it easier for himself to eat.

"Lack of salt or?"

"No, Honey. It's no lack, everything fits. This is one of the best Iga soups you've ever eaten" Om Dera said to her son.

Rissa was happy to see her papa eating so voraciously, she was also happy after seeing her papa had already repented of bad things.

"Papa's done, Rissa..."

"If so, it's time to take your medicine..." Rissa took the medicine she had prepared and gave it to the man sitting down and leaned his back against the pile of pillows.

Om Dera immediately took the medicine.

"Oh yeah, tomorrow we have to pack things. Because the day after this house there will be occupying," said Om Dera after gulping his water.

"Yes, Pah. Later that night Rissa's gonna start packing,"

Om Dera's hand outstretched, "Please get the envelope in this desk drawer,"

"Rissa get rid of this table first huh, Pah!" Rissa moved the folding table to the floor along with the bowl and glass on it.

The finger then turned on a drawer that his father pointed at.

"This one, Pah?" Risaa picked up a large envelope that was quite heavy.

Om Dera nodded, "Yes, bring it here!"

Rissa sat on the edge of her papa bed, "Here, Pah..."

Om Dera received it and opened the contents of the chocolate envelope, he took out a wad of money from it, "This is the money from the sale of this house. Papa's already taken some for our new contract. It's accept.." He put back the wad of money he took from the envelope and handed it to Rissa.

"It's so much, papa just hold it!"

Om Dera shook his head, "Now you're papa's financial manager, so you're going to manage the money..."