Don't chase me, Beautiful!
Meet With Oma

The next morning, Sella happens to have a work holiday and goes to Rista's house with Varrel. No chat at all on the way to the destination.

I don't know why Sella was so nervous this morning. The man next to her driving looked ordinary. Every now and then he glanced at Varrel who was focused on staring at the streets.

Once there, only Sella gets off and Varrel waits in the car.

Within 10 minutes, the three women were in the car.

The trip to the parents' house of his father Rista was not too far away.

Once until Rista and Sella seemed amazed by the luxury of marble.

"It's a luxury house" said Sella, her eyes around the building.

Varrel just smiled at the behavior of the two young women who were nearby. "Let's go in!" bring him.

The three of them entered, Tania smiled at them.

"Who are they?" asked the old woman sitting on a large chair made of teak wood.

"Mama doesn't know him?" ask Tania.

The woman shook her head slowly.

"He's Elisa's sister Sammy's wife" Tania explained.

"What's? You're not lying, are you?" the woman asked again.

"No, Ma. And the girl wearing the red clothes was Brother Sammy's daughter," Tania directed her eyes at Rista.

"My grandchildren!" The woman stood up from her chair.

Elisha pulled his daughter's hand and approached her mother-in-law.

"You're Elisa?" tanyakanya.

Elisha nodded and they hugged each other.

"I'm sorry, Mama!" the old woman's tears were shed.

"Elisa's also sorry, Ma," Rista's mother also cried.

The old woman named Sophia let go of her embrace, looked at Rista holding her granddaughter's face while holding her haru, grabbed her body and grabbed her and then cried again. "Oma, I can finally hold you!"

"Yes, Oma," Rista looked nervous.

"Where's Sammy?" tanyanya after releasing a hug.

"Ma, Sammy's sister is gone forever" Tania explained.

Sophia shook her head in disbelief.

"Ma, it was Sammy's sister who forbade his wife to tell us" Tania explained.

Sophia's body was limp in hearing it until she had to be on the papah to sit back.

"I'm sorry, Elisa, Ma. Sammy forbade me, but I wanted to tell you, "Elisha felt guilty.

"Sammy," The old woman sobbed calling her son's name. "I'm sorry Mama, son!" remove the tip of his eye.

Sella who looked back at the heartwarming encounter also shed tears.

Varrel who was beside him, handed the lady his handkerchief.

Sella looked towards Varrel grabbing her, "Thank you!"

Varrel replied with a smile.

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Darren and Rista enjoy dinner together in a cafe.

"Why is it so hard to reach you?"

"I have business" replied Rista.

"What business?"

"Mom and I just met Oma."

"Oma?"

"Yes, Mama from my real father. I never knew we still had a paternal family" Rista grabbed a bottle of mineral water and drank it with a straw.

"I'm happy if you can meet them again" Darren smiled happily.

"Yes," Rista smiled faintly.

"But why are you sad?" Darren saw the face of his lover.

"I'm fine" Rista smiled.

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A few hours ago, they returned from Oma Sophia's house. Her mother said, "Oma you are the owner of Fashion Charisma, so I hope your lover does not know this. I'm afraid they'll come back to separate you."

"Mom, I'll still choose Darren no matter what," he said.

"Oma Sophia, very stubborn. Your father had to give up his luxuries to choose to live with Mom. So, I hope that your relationship is sanctioned by two big families," explained Elisha.

"If Mother and both of Darren's parents bless us, that's more than enough for me" Rista said.

"Hopefully Oma Sophia will not interfere in your relationship" Elisha said.

"Hopefully, Mom."

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This morning Varrel came to Arta Fashion, he deliberately came to bring food for Rista and Sella.

Coincidentally when he got down from the car, he passed by Rista. "Hey!" call him.

Rista looked over and smiled.

"It's a coincidence to meet you" Varrel said.

"What's wrong?"

"This is for you and Sella from my Mama" he replied.

Rista grabbed the 2 brown paper bags and smiled, "Thank you!"

"Then I'll go home" Varrel rushes to his car.

Darren and Yuno just got out of the car looking at her lover's familiarity with another man.

Unknowing Rista Darren watches him walk into the building, he steps into his best friend's place. "Sella, there's something for you!"

"What's that?"

Rista handed the 1 paper bag to her best friend. "From Mama Varrel!"

"Aren't you wrong?"

"No, I was also given," Rista pointed at her pouch.

"Then, thank you. He was very attentive to me" he said slowly.

"Maybe she likes you," Rista displayed her neat teeth.

"You do not give me hope" looked at his friend.

"Yes, we don't know someone's heart. Yes, then I'll go to my room. Enjoy the food of the future in-laws," ledek Rista. He also left the reception desk.

Yuno was now in front of Rista's study.

"Sir, what's wrong?" tanyanya.

"You are called the President in his room" Yuno replied.

"Alright, I'll be there," said Rista. He went to his desk and placed a bag and a paper bag filled with food.

Rista stepped into her lover's room. Keep doing the procedure the man wants, wash his hands before speaking and even touch his belongings.

Darren sat in his work chair staring at his lover.

"What's wrong? Why look at me like that?"

"What is your relationship with that man?" ask Darren.

"I don't care what his name is, why did he give you something?"

"She only gave me food and Sella, her mother's cooking" replied Rista.

"As familiar as you are to her" Darren stood up.

"Yes, we've only been a few days familiar" explained Rista.

Darren clenched his hands, he narrowed his eyes looking at Rista.

"Is something wrong?"

"Rista, why are you close? Don't you know that we're getting married soon, you want to betray me?"

Rista frowned. "Who would betray you?"

"Nearly you say it, until his mother makes you food!"

Rista laughed at her lover's words.

"I'm serious, Rista!" Darren's getting upset.

"Varrel and I have nothing to do, the proof is that Sella is also in love."

"Why did his mother make you food if you didn't have a relationship?"

"Me and Varrel are cousins" replied Rista.

"What!" Darren doesn't believe it. "Don't joke, Rista!" continued.

"Yes, his mother was my father's younger sister" Rista said.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Now that I've told you," Rista relaxed.

Darren sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll never betray our love, so don't worry!" Rista calmed her lover.

Darren nodded, he had already misjudged Rista.

"No more questions, I want to go back to my room" he said.

"Yes." Yeah."

Rista stood up and walked over to her lover, she peeked at Darren while whispering, "I love you so much!" He also rushed out of the room.

Darren held his cheek while smiling.

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Devan and Eza have returned home, Clarissa has expressed Darren's desire to propose to her husband.

Devan agreed to his son's proposal because it was better to speed up his proposal.

Darren who heard her Papa agreed to come to propose to Rista was delighted.

Darren goes to Rista's house to convey his intentions and goals. Elisha as the only parent his daughter consented.

Finally the date and place of application are determined. Elisha did not tell his daughter's happy tidings to either her mother or her father-in-law. Because he did not want the 2 women to foil Rista's plan.

"Are you sure you didn't invite Grandma and Oma at my application?"

"Yes, son."

"What if they know?"

"Mother will speak, most important is your happiness!"

Rista nodded in understanding.

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Meanwhile Varrel and Natasha enjoy coffee in a cafe. It had been a long time since the woman had decided to get into a relationship with the personal secretary of the Arta Fashion President.

"We haven't been like this for a long time" Varrel said.

"Yes, you have to understand that in addition to work there is a heart that I have to take care of" said Natasha.

Varrel pulled the corner of his lips.

"What are you forcing me to meet?"

"I just want to ask you something" replied Varrel.

"Yes, what?" Natasha grabbed the coffee cup and sipped it.

"What do women like?" ask Varrel.

Natasha put her coffee cup back down then chuckled. "You like someone?"

Varrel nodded.

"Who?"

"You mustn't know, it's still a secret" he replied.

Natasha smile. "How can I give you an answer if you don't tell me who that woman is?"

"I wasn't ready to tell him" Varrel said.

"I see, most importantly you should know what's a woman's favorite. For example, his favorite foods, hobbies and habits," explained Natasha. "Do you know what he likes best?" continue asking.

"I know he likes ice cream" she replied.

"Have her there often" Natasha said. "I wonder who the woman who made you fall in love?" tanyakanya.

"You must know him."

"Is he an artist?"

Varrel shook his head.

"Lord daughter?"

"No."

"Beautiful effort?"

"Not really," he answered.

"What designer?" guess again.

"Not really."

"Then, who?"

"He's just an ordinary office employee, beautiful and always cheerful" Varrel smiled as he imagined his woman.

"Rel, tell me who that woman is?" natasha.

"He's Sella, receptionist at Arta Fashion," she replied.

Natasha covered her mouth with her hands, then she let go and smiled. "When are you gonna tell her love?"

"I don't know" he answered.

"The hunt before he was taken by someone else" Natasha said.

"You don't say that, scare me!"

Natasha chuckles.

"I haven't had the time to talk to him yet" Varrel said.

"Yes, I understand" said Natasha.

The conversation between the two is interrupted when Natasha answers the phone call.

"He's called you, meet him!" varrel command.

"Yes" Natasha stood up. "Just tell him!" continued saying.

"I'll say it soon" Varrel said.

"Then I go, first. Good luck," Natasha smiled and walked out of the cafe.

Varrel put on his smile, imagining how to express his feelings to Sella.