Ratih sighed, just as she guessed that the voice belonged to Hesvi—Gatra's mother. Of course, the middle-aged woman wanted to prevent Gatra and Ratih from being together. Therefore, Ratih immediately asked Gatra to return home.
"I don't want any fuss, Gatra. You have to go back," said Ratih.
"But, how about you?" Gatra replied.
"Why with me? I'm fine. Besides, your Mom is right. We might get slandered if we're alone together at night."
"Hmm… sorry."
"Hahaha, why are you apologizing? Lol you're not wrong."
"Yes, the point is I'm sorry, and this is for you to take with you, don't get caught in the rain, although the house is only five meters away."
"Hmm... okay. Thanks!
"No problem, Girl!"
