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Nania came out of Radit's room with a sullen face. "Nan, here.." Call Delisha. Nania immediately approached him who was sitting on the sofa.

"You've been doing stuff in Radit's room, you know what I said.." Ledek Delisha while suspecting her best friend. "Haduh Del, you don't follow the nyebelin dong kayak Mas Radit." Nania was upset, she folded her hands on her chest.

"Hi hi, you're funny. That's just crashing. Here, I have a dimsum for you. I ate there with Mas Riyan, I just warmed up for you." Delisha took out the plate of dimsum on the table.

Nania was moved to look at the dimsum before her eyes. "Huuuu, you're so good Del. I haven't eaten this in a long time, let me try ya." Delisha nodded, and Nania ate her dough.

"Hmmm... Never regret buying dimsum here." Praise Nania for the taste enjoyment of her subscription shop with Delisha.

"Do you want Del?" Nania floated a dimmum into the mouth of her friend, and Delisha never refused.

"Mmmm... It was so good, I ate three portions there. But it doesn't make you feel good at all." The girl spoke while continuing to chew.

Devan, sit on the couch in his apartment. He's still thinking about Radit coming home with Nania.

"Don't you think Nania and Radit lived together above? And the owner of the charmer griya on top of that turned out to be Radit. Means all this time Nania___" He could not continue his words monologue itself.

"No, no.. I can't think anything about Nania. They could be brothers, or brothers. Which people don't know." Devan brushed off all his negative thoughts.

"I'll call the guy. What is he again?" Devan pressed Nania's name on her phone.

The girl on the phone is still cool with her mummy. "Devan?" Nania fused her eyebrows together, seeing who had called her.

"Huh, Devan? She called you Nan?" Nania nodded and answered her call.

"Hello.."

"Hello Nania, you haven't slept?" Ask Devan from the call. "Not yet, what's up Dev?" Nania asked, Delisha approached her ear to her best friend's cell phone.

"Look, I'll take you to lunch tomorrow. How do you mind?" Devan is braving.

"Tomorrow the afternoon? I can't answer Dev right now, if I tell you tomorrow what?" Nania's answer successfully made Delisha glare.

"Okay, I'll wait for your answer tomorrow. Then you don't sleep at night, see you Nania."

"Yes Dev, thank you."

After turning off his call Devan smiled in satisfaction. While Nania even got a sharp gaze from Delisha.

"Why are you Del? Look at me that's so."

"You're weird, not usually." Circlock Delisha pressed her lips. "Geez, he's just taking me to lunch." Obviously Nania doesn't want Delisha to misinterpret.

"Yes, but you have an__"

"Babies..." Call Riyan quickly.

"I have what?" Nania curious. Delisha cursed herself in the heart. "Eh, no. You'll have me, you can take me to lunch tomorrow. It doesn't have to be the same guy, does it?" Delisha tries to avoid.

"Ha.. Strange you are Del, we usually like lunch together." Nania laughed crisply, another with Delisha who was smiling stiffly while scratching her hair, but not itching.

"Baby, can you help me for a second?" Call Riyan to save her lover so as not to fall further.

"Ah yes, I'm coming.. Just pull it up Nan." Delisha gets off the couch and meets Riyan.

The sun has greeted the earth in the morning. The figure of a hardworking girl named Serra has been helping Yanti from the morning in the kitchen.

"Thank you Neng Serra, you're a good boy. I miss the kids." Yanti said she was happy to help cook.

"Yes ma'am both. What if I could tell where my son is?" Serra asked softly.

"Mother's son is___"

"Bye..." Call Reyhan.

"Eh, Mr. Reyhan called, I'll stay." Pamit Yanti moved forward. "Yes, Mom." Serra rearranged the food on the dining table, and returned to the kitchen to clean up the remains that were still messy.

"Neng Serra, you're looking for Mr. Reyhan."

"Ah, yes well ma'am, I'm going ahead." Serra went to Reyhan in the living room. The man was wearing his watch.

"Sir Reyhan called me?"

"Hm, sit!"

"One more thing, don't let me hear the news in the office, if you also live in my apartment last night. If it gets in my ear hearing it all, you I fire!" Reyhan's warning wasn't playful.

"Good Sir."

"Good, you can have breakfast before you go." Reyhan got up from the sofa and headed towards the dining room.

The breakfast menu was different this morning. The calories are heavier than usual. Because Reyhan always asked Yanti, to prepare breakfast menu coffee and toast or sandwich only.

"Bie.. Tumben once breakfast menu is different. There's chicken soup, omelet, fried rice too?" Rey sat on the dining chair, still staring at all the food on the table.

"Anu Mister, this is all that Neng Serra cooked, I just cleaned up Sir." Answer Yanti honestly.

"Oh that, yes it is. Let's have Bi's breakfast, call Serra for breakfast together." Tell Rey to take a sip of her hot coffee.

"Okay sir, I call you Neng Serra first."

Reyhan never looked at the status of people, what else about eating. He does not like to eat alone, because eating together is more delicious for him.

Not waiting for long, Yanti returned to the dining room again. "Sorry sir, but Neng Serra seems to be gone. There are no shoes in his room, there is no master." Yanti said feeling a little worried.

"Hm, yes, that's it. Aunt breakfast first." Rey opened the plate. "Good sir." Reply to Yanti and sit in the dining chair.

Rey prefers white rice, chicken soup and also an omelet made by Serra. He ate it little by little until it ran out. It was unexpected that Serra Pinta was cooking.

He never even during marriage was cooked by Dinan, always the cook who cooked for him.

There's little guilt about making Serra leave without breakfast. Even Reyhan didn't know the girl had eaten last night or not.

"Bi, please separate this fried rice a little in the lunch box. Let me bring it." Rey said after breakfast.

"Good sir."

Arriving at his office, Reyhan sees Serra mopping at the end of the lobby. But he ignored it and continued his way to the elevator. Serra also glanced towards Reyhan. There was a sense of admiration for the man who had helped her, but she was self-conscious of her position.

Radit came out of his study. He found Nania who focused on her PC screen.

"Nana, I'll be home for a while. You please handle the meeting later at two o'clock with Riyan yes, hopefully I will not be long."

"Okay sir, I understand."

"Well, if that's how I go first." Pamit Radit with a smile. "Okay sir, be careful on the road." Nania answered kindly.

The man returned home at the request of his mother and father. He was asked for an explanation because he had not been able to explain the development of Nania.

Arriving at home, Radit went straight inside. He meets Mona who is reading a book in the living room.

"Ma.."

"Dear baby, you're finally home. Mama misses you." Mona hugged her handsome son.

"I miss Mama too, I'm sorry. I just got home now, because I'm out of Korea. I'm straight to the deadlines of my stacks." Obviously Radit while taking off his suit and sitting on the sofa.

"Dear, Mama knows. You must be tired, huh?" Mona was so considerate of her independent son.

"No, not Ma. Oh yeah, where's Papa?"

"There, Papa's another online meeting in his study. At least another hour is over."

"Oh that's it, ma'am it's okay. I'm not in a hurry either." Reply Radit. Bik Sum who knew the arrival of Radit also brought drinks and snacks from the kitchen.

"Please Den Radit, this is the drink and the food is tasted." Say Bik Sum friendly. "Thank you Bik, like this Bik Sum guest, he he." Reply Radit directly drinking orange juice made by Bik Sum.

"Bik, please cut the fruits in the refrigerator yes. I'll make it sambal later." Mona's message that she knows her son loves fruit.

"Good Mistress."

"That's a damn thing, Ma. Radit needs fresh. Mama is indeed the best" Praise Radit blinking one eye.

"Yes dong, Mama knows you haven't eaten fruit curd made by Mama in a long time, right?" Mona chuckles at the attitude of her son who likes the fruit.

"Yes Ma, Mama's right." Radit.