My Honorary Owner
Meet Farrel's Mother

The food we were looking for was already obtained. Farrel returned to drive his two-wheeled vehicles darting fast through the streets of the capital so crowded tonight.

Because tonight is a long night, a fun night for dating and dating.

“Thank you for delivering me,” I said as Farrel was leaving.

“Don't thank me, it's my job!” Elak Farrell.

“Rel!”

“Hm..”

“Are you going to see your parents tonight?” My toot.

“Yes, I'll go to my house first,”.

“Oh...” My fizz.

“Why, Ay!”

“Ah, no pa-pa!” I was silent for a moment.

Farrel knows what I'm thinking. He grabbed this hand and then grabbed it.

“I'll introduce you to them later! I promise only you I will bring as my future wife,” she said firmly to me.

A smile I gave.

“Come in tonight!” continued. Farrel slowly let go of his grasp.

“Rel!” call me again for the second time.

“What, Ay?”

“You didn't forget your promise to escape--,” my words were cut off in fear of anyone hearing the continuation.

“I promise, Ay!”

I gave her a smile as she spoke, hoping she would fulfill her promises and sayings to me.

This wave of hands came to a halt when I saw Farrel lost in sight.

‘Hopefully you can get through all this, Rail. I promise I'll get through this with you.’

My inner.

Conscious of the things I brought, I immediately entered. We want to enjoy our favorite food soon. Steady if you eat while accompanied by warm ginger milk tonight. It just rained hard here.

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A few days passed each day as I always did. There's nothing different. This feeling kept thinking about him, how he was doing. But I feel grateful, Farrel is more open and honest with me at the moment. He always apologized to me if he was still not able to escape from the drug trap.

Today I was determined to contact the mother of my beloved, hoping we could meet.

I sent you a message that said everything about Farrel. It was true, he contacted me shortly. Asking us to meet.

“I speak to whom?” ask me from across the phone.

“I Lura, Mom!” nervous answer. Just this time I spoke to the woman who gave birth to Farrel.

His tone sounded gentle and wise. Hopefully after meeting there will be a good point for Farrel.

“Allura charya, is that your name?”

“Betul, Mom!”

“Can we meet in 2 hours?” he said and I quickly glanced at the clock in my hand.

“Can, Mom! I just got home from work.”

“Where can we meet?” his mother Farrel.

“Sorry, if you don't mind. We meet near my place of work,” I asked him.

And he agreed.

D'Polaria, the cafe on the first floor where I work we met.

I saw a socialite-looking woman sitting gracefully inside there.

I slowly approached him.

“Excuse me,” I said and he quickly switched his attention to me.

“Allura?” tanyakanya.

I nodded slowly confirming it. “Iya, Mom, just call me, Lura!” doorstep

The woman in front of me nodded slowly.

“Please sit down ! I am Prita Rahmadi Ishaq, Mother of Farrel. I'm sorry I can't talk to you at length. I have to accompany his father Farrel in the inter-party meeting tonight.” The woman in front of me immediately asked me to speak to the point.

I was astonished when I explained to him my request to meet him at this time. I feel like this woman doesn't care about her child either.

“Good, Mom. Sorry to interrupt your time. He also apologized for stealing your phone number from Farrel. I don't know who else to ask for help,”.

Don't want to miss the time I immediately spoke the gist of my meeting. The woman in front of me furrowed her brows without interrupting every word I said to her.

Everything I know about Farrel I said. He asked me when I knew. There's nothing I've been through about Farrel to him.

Including his son's feelings towards all the attitudes of his parents including himself.

“Sorry, Mom if I what I said offends you.” I bowed after revealing everything.

There was a feeling of relief when revealing all this. I know this is wrong. Farrel must have been disappointed in me, but if he hadn't told them it would be hard for Farrel to recover.

“Why are you so sympathetic with my son, do you guys have any relationship other than making friends?” askinya.

Hearing that I was confused as to what to answer. Because as I recall Farrel once said his parents forbade him from dating before his college was over.

I finally revealed everything. A relationship that has been in place for almost a year. Hearing that, Ms. Prita immediately asked me.

“Why didn't you continue college?”

“I have no charge, Mom!”

Ms. Prita looked more and more at me in wonder.

“What are your parents? And where do you live?” Ms. Prita was getting more urgent with questions to me.

“I'm the son of the Everlasting Light Orphanage, Mom! I live and grew up there,” I answered nervously. I felt something was different from the look on Bu Prita's face after hearing my words just now.

I'm afraid they're thinking because with me, Farrel turned out like this. No matter, right now, I need their help to save my lover. Because they must know and contribute to Farrel's healing, they can't just take responsibility because they are his parents.

“Before I thank you Lura for telling me the state of my son all this time. I felt a difference in his physicality. But because of our busyness, I ignored it. I choose to continue feeling next to my husband because at this time.”

“Then how about Farrel, Mom! He must be rescued immediately. I can't bear to see him in pain.”

I saw the woman smiling faintly looking at my worried face.

“We will take him away as soon as possible for treatment. You don't have to worry!” Ms. Prita paused her words and then looked at me seriously.

This feeling began to calm down. I felt something strange from the look in his eyes.

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