About A Taste

Scrap again

"Astaghfiullah! I've run, still on the road so far," Wardah grumbled. It turned out that their distance was quite far.

"Sit here first" said Aditya pointing to a bench on the sidewalk. This time the atmosphere was quite crowded. Not like that.

Aditya sitting next to Wardah started reaching into his pocket to pick up the device. Turns out he called his man to deliver the car. Address waiting again this mah. Fortunately they had prayed maghrib numpang in alfamart earlier.

"I moved in kos and where's Om?" ask Wardah.

"Kok Om anyway?" aditya protests.

"What should I call you? I'm confused!" answer Wardah frustration.

"Official office people call Mas" Aditya replied. This child, it is insensitively provoked from earlier.

"Samples work in the office too? The pressure was from behind me coming," murmured Wardah. Remembering the incident earlier.

"Whose name is long?" ask Wardah again.

"Why? Kepo!" aditya Goda. Sontak Wardah rolled his eyes off guard.

"My name is Naufal Altheza Adhitama. Aditya said it was the name of my Papa. At first the office boy called me Adhitama, I refused him. And Papa gave me that nickname, even though I'm actually happier with my real name" Aditya explained.

"Why not call it Adhitama? That's good" Wardah asked again. Why just like this kid's reporter.

"Later on, let's go home." Aditya. The car has arrived.

Aditya enters the back seat, followed by Wardah sitting next to him. At first he hesitated, but Aditya had already pulled his sleeve first.

Aditya is actually more comfortable if you use your own car. Gegara mileage jah, finally he called the driver. Can't bear to see Wardah who is able to walk umpteenth time again.

"My question was?" lirih Wardah's.

"Later on" replied Aditya.

Okay-okay! Wardah. Wardah enjoyed the ride tonight. This was his first time walking down the streets of Jakarta. Not jammed, thank God. Wardah humming ria chanting sholawat-sholawat modern. Aditya was so enjoying the melodious flow. So did the driver.

The night air makes these eyes heavy. Not feeling, enjoying the streets, Wardah finally fell asleep. Aditya who initially enjoyed the sweet sound of Wardah, astonished himself, where was that voice?

"The mother slept Den," said the driver.

"Yes, sir, I was enjoying the sound" Aditya replied. The driver agreed.

It looks like Wardah is leaning against the windshield, which is certain if it's uncomfortable. Sometimes he also stung the glass. Of course Wardah didn't wake up. You know for yourself what Wardah is if he's gone bad.

Aditya moves Wardah to lean on the sofa of the car. But Wardah instead leaned comfortably on Aditya's shoulders.

Dugm! Dugm! Dugm!

"Mr don't say anything to Papa!" aditya firmly told the Driver when he caught Mr. Udin sneering a smile.

"Ready Den! Safe with me" replied the driver.

The journey takes less than 30 minutes. Until now they arrived at the entrance of the apartment. Aditya wakes Wardah up many times, but it's all nil.

"Take Den" said Mr. Udin.

"No way sir, I guess my insolent later," replied Aditya.

Aditya reached into his suit and took his salary. He seemed to be contacting humans over there. Waiting for a few minutes, Caca exited the apartment and approached Aditya's car. Not alone, he's with Hito.

"Don! A step ahead, Bro!" chirps Hito.

"It's hard if this kid's sleeping. The ngebo! Bentar, the cave asked permission Wardah's brother first," said Caca. He typed a name and connected it in a call.

"Yes, sister, we just got home from work, uh! The ward even overslept. If so, Caca asked Caca to help make Wardah's car? Calm down, brother, Temen Wardah is a good man! No problem, seriuz! Okay brother! Makasiiih, waalaikumussalam," closed the phone call.

"She's carrying! Drag is also not papa," said Caca finally.

"Here I carry" said Hito.

"You don't want a jewel?" threaten Caca.

"Hehehe, my boss!" lirih Hito.

"Down!" call Caca.

Now Aditya is the one who intervenes. In his arms Wardah entered the apartment. A few pairs of eyes saw this scene. It is undeniable, Aditya is very well known as an apartment. How not, he's the owner of this building. Replaced father.

"No weight?" ask Caca prank.

"If the child is this way can be ascertained if not heavy," instead of Aditya who answers, even Hito.

"Ooo! Then, if it's me, heavy?" caca protest.

This kind of atmosphere was what Aditya hated the most. The couple in front of him was always clashing. Aditya leaned his back against the elevator wall. He noticed the peaceful face of Wardah that stuck comfortably to the chest of his field.

"Where's her husband? Isn't this woman married?" suddenly Aditya remembered Wardah's words long ago. The beginning of their meeting. I hope he doesn't end times like this. It is undeniable, if he is attracted to the woman in his arms.

"Why is it that when I get interested, even with a married woman?" his mind continues to stir.

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