We are Not Honey
Chapters 14. Rianti's Fretfulness

Riana's car stopped in front of the hospital where Zahra worked. Carefully, Zahra got out of her husband's cousin's car, and bailed her to the hospital to start her work. He knew this was not a young thing, however, there was some work he had to complete before he chose to resign for the sake of mutual comfort.

"Why not leave yet?" Fikri asked in surprise because the car that he said would take him to the company, still did not move even though Zahra's body had disappeared behind the hospital door.

"Attent." Riana replied, still looking to the side of the kana and left, I don't know what she was looking for in the parking area.

"If you still have other business, I'll take a cab." Fikri. The man is seen opening the car door and preparing to get out of there.

"Okay we're leaving. I'm sorry." Riana said no well. Although a little upset because the plan failed to use the man in his car as a shield so that the intention of his mother and father to find a mate for him failed, Riana still intends to take the man to work. "Where do you work?" He asked as he drove his car away from the hospital parking lot.

"I haven't worked. Today I want to do an interview at a company." Fikri replied without turning her gaze away from the phone screen. While Riana occasionally glanced at the man from the rearview mirror of her car.

"So which company accepted you?" Ask Riana again.

Fikri also mentioned the name of the hotel that will interview him today.

Riana smiled then nodded. It seemed, good luck was siding with him today.

Long enough time they spent on the road, until finally the car he drove had stopped in front of a hotel that was quite luxurious.

"We've arrived." Riana had no intention of getting out of the car. While Fikri was already strong from inside the car after saying thanks to him.

Fikri was so shocked when he got out of the car that gave him a ride, a middle-aged woman suddenly approached and caught his body.

"You who? Why get out of my daughter's car?" Asked the woman in succession as she stepped towards the front door of the car and knocked on it hard.

"out.. I said get out right now!!" This time not only a knock but also a fist continued to hit the window of Riana's car.

"Mother, he's not a thief." Riana gets out of her car, dances her mother's hand to take off her Fikri shirt. "He's an employee. The new manager at this hotel, you know the manager who resigned yesterday. Well, here's the substitute." Clearly Riana again.

Rianti looked at his daughter in disbelief.

"Isn't today just the interview?" Ask.

"Yes right, but I better pick her. He's Zahra's best friend, Riyan's wife." Nana answered honestly.

Fikri looked at the two women with a pinang-like face on the two sides, alternating.

"Don't lie." Rianti said make sure.

"Oh my God, Mom. When the hell did Nana lie?" Riana replied with a heartache so that this morning's drama will end soon. Why should I meet my mother here. Ah really shit today. He should have waited a few more minutes until his father was three in the hospital.

This is not the plan. He wanted to approach Fikri slowly, then asked for the help of this man to help him buy time for him to get the right man.

Seeing the earnestness on his daughter's face, Rianti no longer nagged, and chose to step inside the hotel.

"Udah there. The spirit of interview."Riana.

Fikri nodded politely, the manner of stepping slowly following the middle-aged woman who had just rampaged at him, from behind.

Riana, meanwhile, got back in her car and left the place. Her mother is crazy for work. Well, the woman who loved the father the most, is still on the move when his age is no longer as young as before.

After Riana's death, Rianti stepped up the week and approached the man who seemed so awkward to her.

"You're not my daughter's boyfriend, are you?" Ask ensures.

Fikri immediately shook his head.

"You're married?" Ask Rianti again.

And Fikri again shook his head to make a woman who still looks beautiful even though she is not young anymore, frown.

"You know him?" Tanya Rianti sparkles.

"It's just today, Mom. I and Zahra were waiting for Bus at the same stop, but Zahra was picked up by Riana. And it was only on that journey that I knew him." Replied Fikri again felt bad.

Rianti nodded in confidence.

"Have you ever worked in a hotel?" Ask Rianti.

"Already, Mom." Answer Fikri.

"Follow to my room." Rianti's orders.

Fikri nodded politely.

"Sit down." Rianti's orders when both of them have entered into his workspace. "Please prepare a drink for my guests." His orders were to the girl who entered his room.

"Are you ready to be the manager of this hotel?" Ask Rianti.

"God is ready, Mom." Answer Fikri.

"But being the manager at this hotel, I have to be ready to obey my every word. You ready?" Rianti.

Fikri was silent for a moment.

"I'm ready to obey that speech while still in the work lingup." Answer her.

"Normally I also often ask the help of hotel managers for my personal needs." Said Rianti again.

Fikri took his breath.

"If it doesn't cross beyond the limits of my ability, God willing I'm definitely ready to help." Answer her.

Rianti pinched his forehead.

"How much do you need to do with this job?" The question starts to look serious.

"Very necessary, Mom." Answer Fikri.

"It looks like you were the man who first attracted my daughter. You don't want to work with me. Really Fikri, I dizzy thinking about his fate. Do you know how old he is now? And he still doesn't want to get married." Rianti began to confide.

"Why do you worry about something God has already decided?" Ask Fikri wonder.

Rianti who looked frustrated, looked at the man before him with a shrunken forehead.

"Stupidity, death and sustenance have been set by Him. So what are you worried about?" Ask Fikri again.

Rianti was still silent without a word.

"It would be better for a woman who waits quietly when her soul mate comes." Said Fikri again.

"The thing is, he's not waiting. But rejecting everyone we've prepared for her." Answer Rianti.

Fikri no longer chimed in. For a moment he realized, if he had very crossed the line.

"So how, Mom. Can I take the interview?" Tanya Fikri shifted the topic of conversation that felt strange in her opinion.

Rianti looked at the young man before him sadly. If only he was not afraid to cross the line, could he ask for help from this man to help him to persuade Riana to want to get married.