(Revised)Sopir Bajaj Elite Who I Love

Elite bajaj driver

"Damn!! Instead of helping, he's making it all mess up!"

Jessika throws a pillow until Ralvin's room falls apart.

"And you're Ralvin, you're in love with Sherin. You're evil! Why are you the same with me? Why!"

Apparently from earlier Jessika peeked and eavesdropped on the conversation of Ralvin and Sherin. He went straight into the room when Ralvin said his last words.

Without a second thought, Jessika picked up her handbag and left Ralvin's room. He will also leave Ralvin's house. Before he left Ralvin's house, he stared intently at it.

"I'll make you suffer, Sherin."

* * * *

Two days after Jessika left, Ralvin's mansion now feels as peaceful as before. As for the disclosure of Ralvin's heart, Sherin has not replied to him. He tried to forget that so that he was not awkward when he was near Ralvin.

Starting today Imas is given a one-week leave. Ralvin wants Sherin to prepare everything she needs. Starting today as well, Ralvin will be pulling the bajaj. He will fill that one week with simple happiness.

Sherin's cooking in the kitchen. As usual, Sherin cooks Ralvin's favorite foods, namely fried salted fish, and fried sambal.

"May she like it. This patch I love is fixed." Sherin laughed amusedly. He wanted to know Ralvin's reaction when dealing with a tethered sambal.

Sherin turned to the stairs when she heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Ralvin was wearing a long-sleeved shirt and jeans. Do not forget to also wear a toli and a small towel to wipe the sweat.

"Good morning, wife-to-be" said Ralvin cheerfully.

"Oh, what the hell?" Sherin could not help but laugh.

Ralvin was already sitting in front of the dining table. When he looked on, he almost ran away again. However, he abandoned his intentions. He was afraid Sherin would take offense.

"Why you?" asked Sherin when she saw Ralvin's attitude was different.

"It's okay" answered Ralvin lying.

"You like sambel terasi, right?" ask Sherin.

Ralvin once wanted to say no, but he was afraid to offend Sherin. The girl had already cooked food for her, there was no way she would say her dislike.

"I like it" replied Ralvin.

Indeed, not everyone likes terasi, one of which is Ralvin. I don't know why he doesn't like people who know that.

"Yes, let's eat." Sherin gets him rice and salted fish, including the terasi sambal.

Inevitably, Ralvin ate the sambal. There is nausea when forced to eat foods that are not liked. Shortly after, Ralvin had finished the rice on his plate with no leftovers.

"Where? Good no?" asked Sherin cheerfully.

"Enak" answered Ralvin. But ... "Uwoo." Ralvin restrained his nausea.

Sherin panicked. He poured water into a glass and gave it to Ralvin. Don't forget he massaged Ralvin's shoulder.

"Why you?" ask Sherin.

After drinking the water to the end, Ralvin took a breath first.

"The patch," replied Ralvin.

"You don't like the stitches?" ask Sherin.

Ralvin shook his head, there was still nausea but he could stand it.

"Why didn't you say. I can throw it out and change the new sauce. You must be nauseated by eating foods you don't like. I feel guilty, then" said Sherin.

"I don't want to touch your feelings."

Ralvin's words really touched Sherin. For the sake of not offending him, the man was willing to endure his nausea during a meal. It even looks like it. Sherin smiles.

"Why are you this good as me?" ask Sherin.

"Because I love you" Ralvin replied with emphasis.

Sherin's cheeks instantly met red. Suddenly the mood became quiet. Sherin was a little misbehaved as Ralvin continued to look at her face fixedly.

In anticipation of what happens next, Sherin pushes Ralvin's body slightly away from him. Ralvin smiled, as it turned out that the girl was beginning to understand the signs that were about to happen.

"There goes, later if misfortune, the passengers are few."

"Yes, yes." Ralvin stood up from his chair.

Sherin drove to the front of the house. Not forgetting he gave rice to Ralvin. After that Ralvin went to use his bajaj.

Sherin took a deep breath. He hoped that the next days would remain the same as today. Peaceful and pleasant.

* * * *

Starting at noon, only a few hours, Ralvin had already gotten more than twenty passengers. How not, the passengers will be interested when they see the driver so handsome. It is not uncommon for rich girls to ride a steel just because they see Ralvin. Not forgetting they asked for a photo together.

Actually just this time Ralvin really attracted passengers. Previously, he only drove and picked up Sherin. He passed in front of Sherin as if he was looking for a passenger. That's one of the reasons why every Sherin rides Ralvin, there's never been a single passenger there.

Ralvin pulled his steel. He wants to rest for a while. He just realized, it turns out being a bajaj driver is not easy. He salutes the public vehicle drivers who are always patient with their work.

Ralvin's phone rang, he immediately answered the call.

"Hallo Kak" said Ralvin.

"Hello, tomorrow you come here huh. There's something we have to discuss" Viola said from across the phone.

"What's up, brother? Tumben Brother wants to have a serious conversation, usually only gosipin people."

"God, you come here tomorrow. There's mama-papah here too" Viola said.

"Is there mamah-papah? When did you come to Indonesia?" ask Ralvin. He felt he was not a child when his mother came home he did not know.

"Just aja nyampe. Oh yeah, where are you?" ask Viola.

"I'm on the road again. Again be a bajaj driver," replied Ralvin casually.

The voice from across the phone was not heard for a while.

"Why be a bajaj driver again? Kan Ghani is already stuck," asked Viola puzzled.

"There is a brother. I just want to be a real bajaj driver."

Hearing Ralvin's last reply, Viola let out his laughter. The laughter was satisfied. Ralvin was sure there Viola laughed to tears.

"Geez, you've lived a rich, delicious, and relaxed life, even want to lose the trouble of being a bajaj driver. Are you willing?" asked Viola mockingly.

"Congratulations dong, Brother. If there are no passengers, I have a lot of money" replied Ralvin, chuckling.

"Basic elite bajaj driver. Bajaj driver is rich, only this time you know there is a rich bajaj driver." Viola laughed again.

A few minutes they were joking, finally they hung up the phone.

"I don't know if you're doing it for someone's sake, but I'm sorry Ralvin, it has to stop." Viola looked down sad.