
"Make nyari Mbak, nyusulin Mbak. But right to the contract mas Ridho, mama was shocked because the contract was already in place of others..."
I just got here, I was really afraid to make a shadow if mama saw my condition really at that time.
And Ravel continued to nyerocos, she said that after the contract she contacted my fierce cousin in her office. And it turns out that after hearing the real story, my mama immediately lemes. The position is fortunately I was aware, so Pak Karan apparently asked mama to make diem-diem only. Pretend if you don't understand what happened to me. Because I'm recovering, I can't think too much. Ravel continues a story ngalor ngidul, anyway mama can only get news through a video that is always sent the same Pak Karan. There Pak Karan surein mom really, if he said he would keep me menggedampininin I until healed.
"Well, Mbaaak. That's why mama kesel really same mas Ridho. Pas there but mas Ridhonya does not exist, do not know where. Meanwhile, Mbak became sick like that because nolongin adeknya. So, you think he's a cemeni man who is not responsible." Ravel said.
"But the story isn't like that, Vel..."
"What do you mean, Ma'am? you see, the mother who took care of Ma'am yes our cousin's brother. What the hell am I calling him? Karan? Mas's? or what? I want to call you you, because it's called Om immediately glared," Ravel even digresses.
"It's up to you to call what!"
"How do you think dong?" I'm getting restless. I'm afraid mama didn't seereatuin my relationship with Ridho.
"Where's what?" Ravel even scratched her head.
"Yes ... How? argh, that means ... What if Ridho was expelled mama continued to forbid to come here again?" i'm panicking.
"It's a risk!" Ravel answered lightly.
I snorted, "Ck, how do you say that anyway?"
"Now I ask, did you know that Mas Ridho had a relationship with him? isn't your relationship broken? Lah, I'm also surprised, why did he know-tau nongol here!" Ravel.
"Huufh, we .. emh, we're back again, Vel. I'm the same Ridho again together building a relationship from the beginning again,"
"CLBK is the story? so then? Ma'am you want to marry me like me?" ask Ravel.
"Well, sooner or later I'm going to get married..."
"Keep the same Mas Ridho?" Ravel is strange.
"Yaaa .. yes." I said lirih.
"That mantep dong answered, Ma'am!"
"Yes, Vel! I'd like to marry Ridho, satisfied?" I even insist.
"Dihhh, be patient, Ma'am! I'm just nanya and mastiin. But if my mom doesn't agree?" Ravel started to provoke aing emotions.
"Well, Mama doesn't agree? proof that you married young Dilan aja, mama ngerestuin kok!"
"I'm Aa Dilan never hurt me. Different dong! if Mas Ridho has already done ugly in front of Mama, I'm not sure mama would accept him as a ghost," Ravel's mouth no morals.
I teplak it's my lips adek, "This mouth can not talk well? instead of doain so that his mother can unite with loved ones, this is even a doain suoaya Ridho rejected as a ghost in this house!" I was with Ravel.
"That's out there. You want to rest!" I said with my hands.
"Diiihhh, sweet consumables as discarded. After getting the info, I was kicked out. Huuuh, you know that I didn't tell you that!" Ravel walk towards the door.
But fitting his hand just hold the door handle, I immediately want something.
"Wait, Ravel! said you want to make the same onde-onde klepon make, Ma'am? as a condition of the agreement Mbak want to go with you. Please make it now yes, Ma'am wait!" I said that started falling
"Diii, Mbaaaakkk! tomorrow, I'm tired, I want to sleep..."
"There is no alesan! cepet! don't forget to close the door, will you?" I said hand to Ravel to go.
Along with Ravel closing the door kamarky, my hapek. There was a chat from Ridho.
📱I'm back, huh?
Read that chat I don't bales, but I'm calling her.
"Have you come home?" ask me who quickly gets out of bed.
I ran to the balcony and opened the window, "I'm right behind you,"
Ridho turned around and dyed.
"High!"
Ridho looked up and I waved my hand.
"You want to go back to?"
"I'm staying at a hotel around here" said Ridho.
"Sorry, yeah..."
"It's okay, Va. It all takes a fight, right? I'll call you back when I get to the hotel, okay?" Ridho.
"Hu'um .. be careful" I said.
Ridho broke into a smile before he turned around and walked towards his car. As for me, keep standing until Ridho's car has not looked over again.
"Huuhhh, so many obstacles!" I walked to the bed. Just wanted to break down too.
There's yabg at the door.
"Lake in!"
Turns out the mama that showed up, "Va, spit it down! help mama, soon there are decorators who want to come!"
"Yes, Maaaah!" I can't relax apparently.
Even the road has no power.
"Mbak Reva why, Ma'am? it hurt?" asked Rosmah who saw me on the stairs. He brought a cleaning tool, like he wanted to clean up Ravel's room which was like a kebo cage.
"No, Ma'am. I'm not sick. Mba Rosma want to clean up Ravel's room?" I replaced nanya.
"No, Ma'am. I was told to clean up the guest room, this is,"
"Who wants to come?" alisku.
"No idea, Ma'am. But said mother finish first, maybe there are brothers who want to nginep that..."
"Oh,"
"I went up first, Ma'am.." mbak Rosmah went up. To the guest room on the second floor.
I continued my goal of reaching the living room. He said he was told to wait for the decorator.
Before going into the living room, I looked into the kitchen. The Ravel either knows what I asked or not.
Apparently, yes. Tumben he's pissed. Ravel again worried about flour. I really bodo very so or not klepon sama onde-onde, which obviously I just want the Ravel no effort little. Do nothing on display, later his habits.
"Old what's going on?" i approached.
Ravel looked up with a face that was glazed with flour in some parts, "Not much protest, this is also another effort," Ravel ketus.
"Mbak Rosmah where the hell is she? he said he wanted to help, this is how he played!" adekku ngedumel.
"Sir Rosmah again finished the guest room, you have made a solemn, so be it. I've been keen!"
"Why not buy a siiihhhh?" Ravel nyoloth.
"This is the requirement that you want to be stepped on, so just practice with sincerity! still good mbak ask klepon same onde-onde, well if Mbak ask for a sports car? can you buy it? didn't you? not much style! lessin mengedumel, lots of work so that the cepet is finished!" I said before I left.