DON'T LOVE TOO MUCH

Instantly Ritika turned her head quickly to look at Edo with sharp eyes. It was obvious that the man had underestimated him. "You don't believe what I say?"

"No… it's not like that. I know you are a good and honest girl. You're just going to say something based on facts you know yourself. But, I only doubt your belief," replied Edo with a grin.

"On what basis do you say that? I'm sure that my feeling was right."

"Ritika, that man is like a cell phone that only needs wifi. He only connects to a network that is easily accessible and makes it easy to operate the object itself," answered Edo.

Ritika is quite interested in this sentence. But, it didn't affect him at all. However, Edo's words will only be used to counterattack. "I have also heard the saying, that a person's benchmark in judging others is oneself. Me, that also often proves it."

"Okay. Maybe I was just talking bullshit this morning. Don't take it to heart, I'm sorry."

"No problem. thanks. You only speak according to the facts of things that you often encounter and maybe that you have experienced yourself. No problem. but, after all, all this time I have been in a relationship with him. I know the ins and outs of him. So, this belief in my heart for what we have been through together."

Edo turned his face to the side. He tried to find an object to be able to divert the topic of conversation. Hearing Ritika praising her boyfriend too much, he felt giddy.

"How much do you love him?" asked Edo. Before completely changing the topic, he wanted to say something to the girl who was sitting next to him.

"I don't know. But, I love him with all my heart."

"Before the marriage happened, why should you love a man with all your heart? Aren't you afraid?"

"Why are you afraid?"

"Yes, afraid that he would suddenly betray. Do you think it will be okay, that's a heart? It's better, to love your boyfriend to the fullest. at least, gastric medicine is cheaper, affordable, and easy to get than liver pain medicine. If you don't have faith, you can go crazy, you!"

"You're the one who's crazy! I don't!" Ritika shouts annoyed. In the end, they even mocked and mocked each other. Then, there was a warmth that Ritika had never felt so far.

Mrs. Wany Oberoi smiled slightly at the view of the fish pond from the balcony. He felt happy, seeing his prospective adopted child close to the child he had raised and educated. that way, slowly, will be able to make Ritika affected.

"Big madam. Breakfast is ready," Melani said from behind Mrs. Wany. He said politely and full of ethics.

Even though she has worked here for a very long time and has become Mrs. Wany's confidant. However, he still uses his limits to not act and behave as he pleases. Because, no matter how good Mrs. Wany is to her, she is still the boss. While he was just a servant who just happened to be trusted. So, don't be presumptuous.

"Well. Invite the two of them to come have breakfast with me," said Mrs. Wany firmly and walked towards the dining table.

The woman was silent for a moment. In front of him, many breakfast menus can be considered luxurious. Although not very diverse. Yes, there's only grits soup, toast, and just some jam for greasing. Indeed it looks ordinary and easy to get even by the lower class. What makes it luxurious, are small black grains located in a small container.

Indeed, the object is very small and looks ordinary. however, has a very expensive and fantastic price value. It's caviar fish roe. Or, what the Indonesian people usually call Sultan food because the price is too low for such a small woman.

However, if you know the benefits and it's hard to get them, then the price is worth it. Because it is not they can go to sea to catch the caviar fish that have laid their eggs. It was very difficult and too dangerous.

"Good morning Madam. Did you call us?" said Ritika very sweetly. However, it does not leave the manners and ethics that are quite classy.

"Good morning. Yes, sit here. I invite the two of you to have breakfast together," the woman replied softly but firmly. The smile on his lips was also so thin and almost invisible.

"Thank you, madam," answered Ritika still stiff. He felt this was just a small offer. So, for breakfast, he could just go to the kitchen and ask the waiter. but, if she just walked away…would Mrs. Wany be offended and feel unappreciated, or not?

Ritika glanced sideways at Edo who had been with this woman for a long time. With just an eye signal, Ritika could understand. So he pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Want some bread?" asked Ed as he took a piece of toast and spread it with peanut butter.

"Thank you, I'll just eat grits," replied Ritika. He took a bowl of corn soup in a beautiful and elegant style. Not to forget, he also offered Mrs. Wany, who had been watching silently for two people who in her eyes were like her own son and daughter.

The lady is taken aback by Ritika's taste and way of eating. Likewise with Edo.

'Miss Claudia,' thought Edo. He was stunned. I don't know, too shocked. Or that he had received the antidote for longing from a person who was also quite close and he had treated as her brother, Edo also didn't know.

***

With a staggered body because of drunkenness and drinking too much, Sisca immediately lay on the sofa in the room she entered together with Ronald. He started babbling gibberish. Says whatever is on his mind.

Of course, drunk people are different. Some are just silent, enjoying the sensation of drunkenness which makes them dizzy, heavy, and uncomfortable, even to the point of nausea and vomiting. Some chatter like Sisca.

"Honey, have you shut up? you don't be noisy. It'll just make my neighboring boarding house go crazy and peek in here, okay?" said Ronald.

"Peep? Is your boarding house neighbor that village? If he peeks, let's make him not dare to repeat that disgraceful act" replied Sisca with a meaningful smile.

"Wha… what do you mean? What do you want to do with them?"

"Not to them. But you."