
Raisya sat behind the wheel with Michel. Nathan sat next to Reza on the front bench
Since meeting with Raisya Michel's hands are like a Korean glue that is difficult to escape. Sticking and firmly grasping his palm.
Even as now Raisya just pretended to sleep closed his eyes avoiding the sharp gaze of Nathan that he occasionally saw from the front rearview mirror but still lingered spoiled while hugging Raisya's hand like a pillow.
"Daddy.. "
"Hmmm.. "
"I'm gonna go to bed with my mom, okay?" Michel, who missed Raisya's presence, wants him to room with her.
It's good that Michel knows what I want. If I'm rooming with him, it'll be like hotel time. I lost the same time I am amnesiac. The agreement he made but he himself broke it.
Raisya.
"May.daddy arrange your room again to be more comfortable." Nathan didn't protest Michel's wishes.
It's also good that he's rooming with Michel. I'm afraid I can't control myself.
Nathan looked back to the front.
Since Raisya's return from the hospital there have been no further talks between Nathan and Raisya. Both of them chose to be quiet and did not want to reprimand each other.
Shortly after, Reza's car was parked in front of the house.
The housekeeper welcomed and immediately brought the bags from the trunk to be stored in their respective rooms.
Michel and Raisya go down together. Raisya's hand is still held by Michel's hands. Nathan and Reza walk first into the house he once occupied.
"Mother.. wanna know my room isn't?" Michel looked up at Raisya.
Raisya smiled faintly, then nodded.
Michel pulls Raisya's hand and shows him his room.
"This is mother. This is Michel's room. In the past, Raisya's mother also often stayed in Michel's room." Michel looked happy.
Raisya circulates a gaze observing the entire contents of Michel's room, hoping that his memory can return. But nil. Not a single picture of this room was in his head.
"Here bun.. sit down!" Michel invites to sit on a mattress that is patterned light purple and pink bed linen.
Raisya sat next to Michel.
"Mother.I'm so glad you're finally my mother!" Michel hugged Raisya by the waist and drowned his head in front of Raisya's stomach.
Raisya gently stroked Michel's veil.
Although Raisya's memories of his past are gone, he tries to gather as much information as possible from people who know like Michel.
While Raisya and Michel are alone in the room, Nathan and Reza speak in the study.
"Za.. Can you prepare a wedding gift for Jacky and Sherly?" The day after tomorrow is Jacky and Sherly's wedding. Everything will be held in a star hotel that has been rented for a long time.
"Good Mr. Nathan. I'll prepare it later." Reza immediately wrote on his tablet agenda.
"good. I will call you later sir. Anything else I can do for Nathan sir?"
"Prepare also dresses for Michel and Raisya to go to events. Choose a boutique that suits them." Nathan ngin their arrival to Jacky's wedding looks perfect.
"Good Sir. If there is no more. I'll excuse you first." Reza immediately walked out of Nathan's study. Nathan closed his eyes feeling very tired after the trip from Bali. For a moment he rested his mind by leaning back his body and closed his eyes to release the fatigue.
"Mother.I'm hungry.Mom Raisya usually likes to make me fried rice with mixed vegetables." Michel still remembers Raisya's habits when she lived with him for a month before the accident.
"Well, we're going to the kitchen. But you want to change clothes first." Raisya's less comfortable permission to wear official clothes. He changed clothes with a shirt and shorts.
Michel stared at the short-looking Raisya outfit.
"Mother..why are you like that?" Michel who idolized Raisya who always wore covered clothes less agree with the appearance of Raisya now.
"Why Michel?" Raisya was astonished by Michel's protest.
"Mother Raisya never opened the aurat. Even Michel likes to be advised that the woman is better off closing her aura."
"Is that so?" Raisya frowned. Is it true that Raisya used to be like that? Raisya doesn't remember that.
"No pa-pa. There's no man in the house but your daddy, right?" Raisya asks the occupants of this house to Michel.
"Yes anyway. There's a security guard outside. Gardener and driver." Michel mentions one by one the men in the house.
"But everything is outside our house right?" Raisya ensures the existence of those who are outside the house. There is a special house for the officers behind his house.
"Yes." Yeah." Michel replied short.
"Then it's safe. There's all the girls in the house except daddy, right?" Raisya immediately rolled her hair up and clamped with a hairpin to prevent her hair from being scratched.
Raisya who had just entered the house Nathan was still staring at the stranger looking for the existence of the kitchen. After he knew the position of the kitchen he immediately stepped into the room.
"Welcome madam, introduce me bi Siti maid here." Said bi Siti introducing herself.
"Oh yes. Introduce me Raisya bi. Don't call me madam! Call me Raisya!"
"Well dare mistress. How about it, Mr. Nathan will be angry if aunt is disrespectful." Bi Siti is very afraid that Nathan is angry considering Nathan used to be rude.
"He's up to aunty. Oh yeah, I want to cook fried rice. Michel wants cooked fried rice." Raisya was ready to execute what was in the kitchen.
"Well, don't be madam. Mr. angry later. Let us make it. Madam just sat in the dining room. Food's ready at the lady's dinner table."
"Michel wants a mother who makes. Don't want to bi Siti!" Reject Michel who pursed his lips.
Bi Siti won't argue with Michel. He finally backed off.
Raisya started looking for fried rice ingredients then sliced the ingredients and sauteed them. Instantly the stench began to spread in the mansion.
Nathan in the study sniffed a strange smell he had never smelled.
"What is this?" Nathan got up from the chair and walked into the kitchen.
"What do you cook, it smells like carrion?" Nathan was apparently somewhat troubled by the stench that Raisya had fried.