
Victor woke up early. He went downstairs and wished Syafira was in the kitchen, as before. However, it was not Syafira that he met but his mother who was waiting for him in the living room with a terrible expression.
“Good morning Ma, already awake?” greet Victor.
“Sit!” the mother still looked at him sharply.
Victor, who wanted to go to the kitchen, sat down in front of his mother.
“What's Ma?” looking at Victor, a bad premonition flashed through his mind.
“What does this mean!” Madam Hani gave Victor her phone.
Victor grabbed the mama's advanced flat object. Then, he saw what was exposed on the screen.
“Open gallery and see what mom found!” His lips tightly clenched, showing no warmth at all.
Victor swiped the phone screen as directed. He opened the Gallery and saw what his mother had found waiting for him this early.
The man tried to calmly observe what he saw. It turned out that all this time the mother had been secretly spying on him. Surveys him secretly.
Deghs.
Victor was silent, waiting for what his mother would say next, while his two beads were still watching the photos and videos. And the last time was a video that just happened last night. The video shows Victor exiting Syafira's room at midnight.
“Say! Are you related to Syafira!” lirih Madam Hani with emphasis. His enlarged eyelids forced a confession from the son.
The son's lips were tightly clenched. All the photos and videos he saw were undeniable. There are a lot of scenes that are captured. Anyone who saw him would think that he and Syafira were lovers.
“Ya Ma, I love Syafira!” victor's speech stopped. Refrain from telling his mother that he had asked her to be his wife.
“you don't go crazy, Syafira she's better suited to be a sister than to be your wife! Do you have no taste, from scientists, models, and you drop your choice on a brat! Think Xander!” the Decree of Madame Hani.
“What's wrong Ma, slowly I want to explain with Xander,” explained Victor.
“Ma, I—,” greeting Victor stalled.
“The photo mama does not want to know, if you do not immediately end your relationship with Syafira mama will expel him from here. Mama accepted and raised him as a family, not as a daughter-in-law! Understand you!” madam Hani moved from her seat.
“Ma, wait!”
“Aparticularly?” The mother shook Victor's hand, trying to grab his hand.
“if your father finds out, you must prepare to release the leadership position from ARRA Mall,” threatened Mrs Hani who felt very angry with Victor. How can, a son who is always proud to be entangled with the charm of the little boy.
“Ma,” cried Victor but the middle-aged woman continued walking regardless of her son.
Victor sat down. There was a sense of tightness in his heart. How could? ARRA mall, it's impossible to let go? Then what about Syafira/does he have to let go? Leaving Syafira could have been done, but it disappointed him and cried really Victor could not.
Taps.
Taps.
Taps.
There were footsteps approaching.
“Om Victor is awake?” syafira asked with both corners of her lips widened to form a smile. Greet his heart.
“Iya, Sya, since when did you stand here?” victor's search was afraid that Syafira would hear his conversation with his mother.
“I just woke up Om, Om want warm chocolate or coffee?” bargain with Syafira like the early morning.
“No, I don't want to drink, I have to go back to the room, it looks like there's something I forgot,” Victor excuses with a feeling that is still unfounded.
To be Continue..