
There is no difference with Slamet's parents, Eza's mother and father are the same.
Eza even gawk at the time of his parents again cover the blanket both.
"Why are you the same mother?" ask Eza who is keder.
"D-ngin Za!" father Said.
"Astaghfirullaaaah," Eza who is not strong want to ngakak but fear sin. Wiggling mother as his father sat on the bed with a blanket, which looks like just the face of the two.
'So this is cold, what else is the same mother sent to Alaska?' batin Eza who took the remote and showed his room temperature.
"Za, I can't stand to pee. Don't know carane piye!" said Ms. Eza with her medok log.
"Geez, my goodness, so dariadi mom ngampet want to pee? Hahahahhaa, "this time Eza is not strong enough to laugh.
"Kok instead nguyu, piye tho the Eza, sir?" mom is irritated to squirm Eza who even pieces.
"Ngapurane, ma'am, I don't mean that Eza wants to fight, but that Eza isn't strong!" Eza tried to normalize his speech.
"here, mom. Let's not teach you carane take closet!" said Eza who invited his mother to enter the bathroom super dry and luxurious. Eza also taught how to use the toilet.
Eza also closed the bathroom door and gave his mother's wajru to bring out what had been sandwiched fromadi.
"Your friend is great, Za? how could his father nginepin father mother in a luxury hotel like gini. I thought that this father was a dream, Za!" ask Father.
"Yo pancene sugih, sir! (Yes rich, sir!)"
"Wesss let's just say, Mum's same mother again honeymoon!" chirps Eza.
Mother and Father Eza and Slamet who came from a village that is far in the eye but close to the heart were also, enjoying their night in a luxury hotel. Who has been guaranteed to eat the same drink papi Ridho.
While Rion still has his thoughts in the room. He doesn't want a vacation or anything like that. All he wanted to see was Rissa for the last time.
Tonight Rion closed his eyes, he was holding a sword-shaped pendant. He did not know that the longer the locket was with him, he would make a bond with Rion.
Rion who closed his eyes suddenly sucked into his subconscious.
Zzzzzeep!!!
He felt sick when he arrived at a house.
"Whose house? how am I here?" Rion held her stomach.
His nose that puffed out the aroma of cooking from the kitchen, he felt like de javu when he found his papi cooking when his mom was sick.
Rion walked over, "Excuse me?"
The young man continued to walk, he did not want him to pick up a thief because he entered the path of people without permission.
From the back he saw a girl who was stirring her cooking.
"Excuse me..." Rion spoke again but the girl did not budge.
"Abstract cave or is he buu-deg?!" rion mbleret said as the figure of the girl turned her head and smiled.
"Rissaa?" mumbling Rion.
"Cook papa here? the fried rice was about to turn out, "Rissa turned off the stove, and turned around to take off the apron that wrapped around her slender body.
"Gue Rion, not your father! I'm not that old..."
Zzzzzzzeeph!!
He's penetrated Rion's body. Instantly Rion felt nauseous. He held her stomach.
Zzzeepp!!
Rion moved very quickly, he moved closer to two people of different ages.
Rissa pushed the wheelchair towards the dining table, "Papa wait here huh? Rissa is ready to take the fried rice!"
"This is Dera Prayoga? the one who made my life and mother miserable?!" Rion spoke for himself. He looked at the man who could now only sit on his wheelchair.
His eyes were full of hatred as he looked at the man who then turned to him. Rion's eyes were rounded when Om Dera Prayoga saw him.
"What's up, Pah?"
Om Dera shook his head, "There's nothing, just papa feeling it's colder than usual tonight!"
"Ooh, Rissa why..." Rissa put a plate of low-fat fried rice in front of her papa and went towards her papa room and took out a syall.
He put the syall to his papa's neck, "Let's not be cold, papa,"
"Already, already! you better sit down and eat, because if you eat alone papa so less tasteful,"
Rissa took her share in the kitchen, and came back again with the plate in her hand.
As for Rion, he stood looking at Rissa and Om Dera in turn.
"If you weren't the flesh blood of this bad guy, things would be different, Rissa!" Rion turned. He could not see the face of the girl he missed so much.
Had Rissa not been Dera Prayoga's son, they might not have met either. Rion does not realize that her feelings arise because she sees Rissa being persistent to protect her at the expense of herself. Rion did not realize that the cibtanua appeared through the sacrificial route, not because he met and immediately fell in love with Rissa.
Two feelings that make Rion worried, between hatred and love like oil and water that if forced to be in the same container, will not be able to unite.
Rion normalized her breathing, she turned to look at Rissa's sincere face caring for her seemingly unwell papa.
Rissa painstakingly gave the medicine to her papa, and escorted the man who was sitting in a wheelchair to return to his room. Rion followed from behind, with mixed feelings.
"Papa can be alone, you rest." said Om Dera who moved from chair to bed.
"Good night, Pah..." Rissa then left the room and still followed Rion.
Rissa tidied up the dishes on the table, and washed them.
Rion stood beside the girl, seeing what she was doing. This time after finishing some in the kitchen Rissa came out to lock the fence and the door. Rion continued without saying a word.
Until Rissa goes into her room, Rion follows her, stopping when Rissa enters the bathroom. Rion waited in front of the door until Rissa finally came out with a fresh face.
The girl sat on her bed, she started to turn off the headlights and left the sleeping lights. Rion also rests himself beside the girl who is now sleeping on her side, making him now face to face with her girl.
'Unfortunately, I cannot change my destiny, live well. See you in a different situation!' inner Rion.
Two beautiful eyeballs blinked, Rion could not make her tears.
'I'm sorry I chose to leave. I'm a loser because I can't hurt people. My mother fought for her life for me,'
'Goodbye, Rissaaaaa!' Rion gave a glimpse of Rissa's forehead, before she returned to her own body.