
A luxury car with several bodyguards in the back that also use cars appears to be parked in front of the house owned by Fikram which does not have a yard so wide. Forced the car belongs to Rangga who entered the yard of the house while other cars parked on the side of the road only. Fikram also stepped out by looking at the man who was already standing before him at this moment.
"Please come in, sir. Ayuna is preparing." he said so warmly welcome the arrival of Rangga.
In front of the door a beautiful girl with a simple appearance stood down. Rangga was happy to see Sika Ayuna who was so obedient despite several times she got a sticky speech from the girl. However, at that time Rangga was moved to look around maybe he could see two beautiful girls who were very similar to have faces. I don't know why it feels like Rangga knows where their differences lie.
"We have to go first. Because the day is getting dark." said Rangga say goodbye.
Ayana seems to kiss the back of the hand of the father, really she really turned into a very obedient girl. The two entered the car and drove towards the direction of the city where the Rangga family was already waiting for their arrival. Rangga who expressed his findings with Ayuna was forced to ask the family to give a middle ground because of this all there was interference of the extended family. Even though Rangga is the successor of all businesses from his late father.
At the same time intend to introduce the girl of his choice with a large family. Well, that's the real gist of tonight's meeting. Discussing all the problems of the village is only an alibi Rangga only. Because he knew if he didn't say that, Ayuna wouldn't go with him.
"Why not wear nice clothes?" asked Rangga who saw the appearance of Ayuna was very ordinary. Even the face was impressed.
"This is all because of Yuna, wear her nanya again. If it wasn't for a prince like you it would be like to dress like this. Even my face looked like mothers." murmured Ayana who chose to answer in her heart.
The rest he just silently refused to answer Rangga's words. This is what he saw from his sister every time he met Rangga. Fortunately, Ayuna's attitude has been learned by Ayana. If not, then it will all be in vain. Rangga will know who he really is.
"It's okay. Now we're gonna stop at one of the salons." The car stopped when they were in town. The journey is not so far because they are very fast and only in a city close to the village. Rangga's family he brought to the city to bring the distance closer to the meeting tonight.
"No, this is not necessary. We're just going to talk about the villagers, right? I don't think it matters with my appearance." Again Ayana acted as her sister. Although in his heart he was also very hopeful that his appearance could change tonight. At least not make himself embarrassed to meet a lot of people.
"Yuna, please.tonight alone." said Rangga pleaded with great. His hand held Ayana's tiny hand.
His eyes stared into Ayana's two eyes. He could not bear to see the appearance of the woman he loved like that. It makes him very sad.
Ayuna, who did not know what to do, remained silent. Realize that not everything Ayuna does can be done. Silence is the best option right now.
A short time passed, now a famous hotel that stands firmly in front of Ayana. The girl's eyes sparkled looking at the majestic building in front of her. In his heart if he was not playing the role of Ayuna, surely with his leisure he asked to stay at the hotel could be by inviting Rangga once gus maybe, he thought.
"I can walk alone." again Ayana brushed off the rough hands of Rangga who wanted to grasp when entering the hotel lobby.
Rangga seemed to hide the smile of looking at the ketus behavior of Ayana.
So pretty. That is the compliment that Rangga gave to Ayana when she saw the girl wearing a simple dress with neatly arranged hair. Not so striking because Ayana who asked to be trimmed just not in make up with various color alloys.