The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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Mike parked his car in front of a pretty luxurious house owned by Rendra. As soon as the car stopped he immediately went down and did not forget to open the door for the young lady.

"Mike, you go inside yeah," Cacha ordered, but Mike shook his head quickly.

"I'll just wait here, Miss," Mike refused, bowing a little respectfully.

"Looks like I'm gonna be a long time, Mike. Or do you want to go home first?" cacha asked without moving a bit from the side of the car.

"I'll be waiting for you, Miss." Mike still spoke very politely.

"Well, if later you get bored because you wait too long here. You just go in, Mike," Cacha ordered.

Mike just nodded his ass, Cacha walked into the house. Honestly, his heart was now racing because it was so groggy about to meet Rendra's parents. He was afraid that both of Rendra's parents would be suspicious and know their lies.

"Hallo, Honey. Have you come?" Rendra walked over to welcome Cacha, after standing beside the girl, she immediately embraced her and coded Cacha with a blink of an eye.

Cacha did not answer. He only glanced at Rendra's hand that was on his shoulder. His body that was so close to Rendra, making Cacha's heart pounding even more.

"Sorry, Om, Aunt. It's been keeping you waiting a long time." Cacha brushed off Rendra's hand slowly, then greeted the two middle-aged people sitting on the sofa with wide smiling lips.

"It's okay. Please sit down, Marisa boy," said Bastian politely. Cacha was silent for a moment hearing the call of the beak man to him. He looked at Bastian in astonishment.

"Om know my name?" cacha asked for an answer. Bastian nodded.

"Yes, who does not know and know the youngest daughter of Mr. Johan Saputra," said Bastian. Cacha smiled awkwardly then sat down in front of both of Rendra's parents.

"Oh yes, Son Marisa ...."

"Call Cacha, Auntie." Cacha cut off Nirmala's words, because she was never called by her real name except in school. In fact, his mother used to call him Cacha Maricha Hehey which upset him half to death.

Cacha simply responded with a weak nod. For some reason, he felt his sudden uncomfortable feeling. He looked at Rendra's hand that was tightly clasping his hand as if channeling calmness. Cacha turned his head and looked fixedly at Rendra who was also staring at him. The look of the eyes seemed to imply that everything would be fine.

"Have you guys been dating for a long time?" ask Nirmala.

"It's over!"

"Not yet!"

Cacha and Rendra answered simultaneously, but with different answers. Making the eyebrows of both parents Rendra look shriveled, while Mario who had been standing behind Rendra, just sighed long.

"Darling, we're going to be dating for a month and that's a long time for me." Rendra tried to explain his parents unsuspecting.

"Mas, for me it's only been a minute. Some even dated for years" Cacha said. He instantly fell silent as the memories of James suddenly flashed in his shadow. He opened his wounds again until he felt pain there.

"Son Cacha, have you ever dated before?" ask Nirmala again.

"Once, Aunt." Cacha. He stared at Rendra's hand grip that was getting tighter.

"Don't be shy. You just calm down. We were young too." Nirmala smiled faintly, Cacha looked up again and returned the middle-aged woman's smile.

"Ren, how about we go to Jakarta tomorrow?" Rendra knitted her brows when she heard the father's question.

"Remain to Jakarta, Dad?" tanyanya's confused.

"To meet Mr. Johan and propose to Nak Cacha" Bastian said casually.

"What?!" pekik Cacha and Rendra together. Surprised rails clearly filled their entire faces.