My cousin Maduku
Chapter 34 can't be like it used to be

Abian waved as Riska wailed in search of her desk.

"Ris, I went to the toilet for a while and I didn't want to pee." Riska was aghast but Septia was not looking. Septia passed without waiting for Riska's response first.

With quiet steps, Riska walked back to Abian's desk in the corner.

"Sit Yu, where's Septia?." Abian welcomes Riska who walks alone.

Abian waved at the restaurant attendant.

"Lettle to the toilet." Riska sat in the right corner opposite Abian who sat on the left corner. They circled the rectangular table that was on the carpet.

"What do you want to pesen?." Abian asked Riska after the waiter in the restaurant uniform approached them.

"I grilled tilapia 2, write kale 2 and drink its warm green tea 2 also yes, mbak." Riska smiled faintly as her eyes rubbed with the beautiful girl who was writing her order.

"Any more, Mom?." The girl looked back at Riska before finally turning to look at Abian.

"No, that's enough. Will be called again if you want to add."

"I'm the same, so 4 servings with the same menu." Abian said in a friendly nod by the waiter. In contrast to Riska who stared at her full of astonishment.

The servant left with the order of the four of them.

"He's your son?." asked Riska along with those small steps away from their dining table. Curiosity makes Riska impatient to ask Abian directly and demand answers.

"You think?." Instead of answering, Abian threw a question. Habits when I was a kid.

Every Riska asked something, instead Abian gave a question. The purpose of the man is so that the brain Riska think not rely on others.

"I don't want to guess, afraid my guess is wrong."

Riska turned to the man who was waiting in line in front of the sink. The child brought Abian was about to wash his hands in the sink that has been provided by the restaurant, but in front of him were two other small children. It's lunchtime, so many visitors who bring their families stop for a moment to fill their empty stomachs.

"I was with my wife only married about 2 years ago, and until now ..." Abian hung his words.

"That means my guess is not wrong. He's not your son. But if you look at the way you treat her, you love her so much. You already consider her a child. Didn't I?." Riska only says based on judgment alone.

"But you have a daughter, right?."

Abian frowned.

"I'm sorry it was just my conclusion when you called your wife at the time. Uh but not the intention of eavesdropping on her. I-I just accidentally heard it." Hurriedly Riska explained, Riska did not want Abian to think that he was talking to her with his life.

Abian smile. "She's not my biological daughter but she's my wife's daughter from her previous marriage" Abian explained.

Riska nodded.

"I've guessed your faces are different." Abian commented a faint smile, hearing the response from Riska.

"So his parents' house?." Riska's still trying to dig up the kid's information.

"Yes, you can say that. Why do you want to know about Keynan?." Abian stared fixedly at the face of his little friend.

Feeling in such a gaze in Riska turned her attention in the other direction. Riska felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable in the face by a married man, even though they used to bathe together in the river.

"I feel familiar with her face, but I forget where and when I've met." Riska tries to sort out her memories, but fails. He really did not remember, but seeing Keynan's little face he felt very familiar.

Abian smiled looking at Riska's expression that was recalling something.

"You're still the same, yu." Abian said suddenly.

Riska turned to Abian. "Please call me Riska." Riska asserted. He did not want Abian to call him with the call of Rahayu again because the call 'Rahayu' like a call of affection for himself as a child by his Father and Abian. But different now, Abian already has a wife, so naturally Abian called her by the name of Riska only. Abian should know that there is a heart to guard.

"Why?." asked Abian.

"Better call Riska."

"OK on good." Abian did not ask further to see Riska's serious facial expression.

Riska stared at the toilet. I don't know why Septia didn't come.

"We were once close. Why don't we beat ourselves up again. I feel like you're setting boundaries for me. I want to be as familiar as I used to be."

Abian Hardiningrat, a renowned lawyer with a myriad of achievements. At the trial often he is like a fierce lion in the face of opponents, so often won a pretty heavy case. But in front of Riska turned into a sweet cat who asked in his master elus-elus.

"There's no way we're as familiar as we used to be. However, I know the boundaries between men and women. You're a married man, I don't you become a destroyer of people's domestic relationships. Indeed, at this time we are sincere friends, but there is no guarantee in the future we will still be able to keep the heart, do not rule out the possibility of the devil will tempt the hearts of both of us to fall into the wrong place. One more thing, there is no sincere friendship between men and women until one of them keeps the taste. So I hope after this we keep our distance, there is a feeling your wife should take care of." smoothly Riska expressed her feelings.

"Alright Riska, I appreciate your decision. But you need to know my wife isn't like most." Abian took a heavy breath. Then backward until his back leaned on one of the supporting poles of the restaurant.

"I don't understand what you're saying, but I just want to remind you that whatever your wife lacks, there's no reason to be double." Riska took a heavy breath along with Keynan who had just arrived after finishing washing his hands.

Abian gulps her own saliva as Riska tries to remind her. According to her Riska is a pretentious person in the world, but she does not know what really happened to her household with Ajeng.

"Hi Adek sweet, what's your name?." Riska tried to greet the chubby-cheeked boy. His right hand was extended to the cheeked boy.

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