About Us 1 & 2

17

Rezi looked at the simple house Neha had entered. Houses that are not too big, but have a yard that is so wide without a fence.

Rezi stopped his car and returned to his big house. With a slight whistle, Rezi walked into Sean's house.

"Then night we just got home?" Sean asked without Rezi realizing it was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Eh, Papa. That, I was."

Sean sharpened his eyes and walked over to Rezi. Looking at Rezi's face was fixed by crossing his hands across his chest.

"Why come home late? too late, though?" Sean asked coldly.

"Emh, sorry Pa. I had to prepare some plans first."

"really?" Sean asked, bringing his face closer to Rezi. "But it seems from your face, not tired, but happy." Sean squinted his eyes.

"You're out on a date, huh?" Sean asked by playing both of his eyebrows.

As Rezi's face flushed red, Rezi scratched the nape of his neck and tried to remain calm.

"Eh, where is it possible. Whose date am I on?" Rezi asked confusedly.

"Who, who does Papa know."

"But I really don't date anymore, really."

"Nob-date? so you're in love with a woman huh?" Ask Sean back.

"Eh, where is it possible. No, it's not, Pa."

Sean let go of his smile and patted Rezi gently on the shoulder.

"Here you go, go up and clean yourself up. Enough rest."

"Good, Pa." Rezi immediately ran up the stairs in a slight hurry.

"Come." Call Sean softly.

"Yes, Pa."

"Will Papa wait for you to bring the future daughter-in-law to this house," Sean teased back.

"Father!" Press Rezi shy.

Rezi quickly climbed the stairs. Avoiding Sean's extremely precise temptation penetrated his heart.

***

Neha watered several flower pots hanging in her flower garden.

Look at the flower trees that will soon grow big. As Neha was watering the flowers, the noise from her front yard turned Neha's attention away.

Leisurely walking, Neha went to the front yard. Look at the situation that happened.

Neha was shocked to see the tall body of a man sitting in her front yard.

Slowly Neha approached the man and saw his face. The man immediately stood up as Neha was beside him.

"Oh, hi, Neha" said Rezi a little embarrassed.

Neha smiled and played her finger, pointing downwards.

"Oh, you ask why am I here?" Rezi asked as he looked at Neha's hand movements.

Neha smiled and nodded her head.

"I'm looking for my friend's home address again, but I'm straying here." Rezi turned his face to Neha's house.

"Hem, is this your house?" Connect gentle Rezi.

Neha nodded her head quickly.

"Oh, can I take a ride in the bathroom? I clean my pants, can I?" Rezi asked while looking at her jeans that were dirty from being hit by mud.

Neha looked at Rezi's face, then down into Rezi's slightly dirty clothes. Neha looked towards the sky, the day was so bright, why could Rezi's clothes be muddy?

"Hey, Neha." Rezi waved his hand in front of Neha's eyes, as Neha looked up at the vast sky.

Neha smiled and cupped her hands in her chest. Then he turned his body and waved his hand. Inviting Rezi to enter the flower plantation.

Rezi's eyes can not be separated from the beautiful view of various ornamental plants and also some types of flowers that are in the large flower garden belonging to Neha.

Everything is arranged very beautiful and neat, even the color of the flowers can match, even though the type is different.

Neha opened the back door of her house, she walked quickly and opened the bathroom door. Let Rezi go into the bathroom.

Rezi's eyes were amazed as he entered Neha's bathroom. The bathroom is small, but the layout is very neat and also very clean. Even the fragrant flowers, felt very stinging in Neha's bathroom.

Rezi took off the backpack he was using and took out several pairs of clothes. His trick to get close to Neha, it turned out to be walking with youth.

Rezi combed his hair and tidied back his clothes before he came out of the shower canary.

"Here, your flower garden?" Rezi asked while looking around.

Neha turned her face away, smiled again and walked towards the casual table beside the garden.

Neha arranged some fresh flowers that she had just picked into a vase on the table.

Rezi slowly approached Neha. Neha pulled Rezi's hand and sat him in the lounge chair. Neha extended her book before Rezi.

(Drink before you go, next time you have to be careful. I did not see rain, but I could find mud.) plus a picture of a smiling face at the end of Neha's writing.

Rezi smiled and shook his head. Neha was mute, but Neha was no fool.

At first Rezi thought the plan was working, but Neha realized it all.

Rezi grabbed the tea glass that Neha had prepared. His eyes looked back at Neha's proportional body that was taking care of the flowers in her garden.

Slowly Rezi brought the tea glass closer, the different aroma of the tea glass made Rezi undo his intention to gulp the contents inside the glass.

"Neha." call Rezi soft.

Neha turned her gaze away, slowly she walked up to Rezi and sat down next to Rezi.

"Your handwriting is beautiful" said Rezi softly.

Neha smiled and lowered her gaze. Neha pulled out her book and wrote something into it.

(Thank you, but why did you get here?)

Rezi sighed and stared ahead as he read Neha's writing. Making a sad expression and also confusion.

"Friends I gave you an address, said I could get a job in this area. But it seems I am lost" replied Rezi resignedly.

Neha flipped her palm and played back her finger quickly.

Rezi just looked at Neha, he had absolutely no idea what this time Neha was talking about.

(Does your friend live here?)

"No, he and I live at the end of the road. But he said, this address is in need of workers." Rezi gave Neha an address.

Neha read the address and looked at Rezi a little confused.

"Where do you know this address?" Rezi asked pretending to be stupid.

Neha again formed her finger and pointed downwards.

"Ah, you mean, this is your home address?" Rezi asked ostensibly surprised.

Neha nodded her head quickly.

"Do you need a worker?" Tanya Rezi was enthusiastic.

Neha just shook her head.

"G ... I guessed it." Rezi rubbed his face violently and displayed a depressed expression.

"My friend just pranks, when I'm really serious about finding a job. In this case, how can I eat and also pay the semester money," said Rezi stress.

While Neha only looked at Rezi with a sad face, she could not bear to see Rezi's face that looked so depressed.

"Neha, can't you accept me working here?"

Neha immediately shook her head quickly.

"Huf." Rezi scratched his hair and rubbed his face. Sighing his breath with a little weight.

Seeing Rezi's expression, Neha really did not have the heart. Neha pulled out her book and wrote it quickly. Then thrust the book in front of Rezi.

(Sorry Rezi, not that I don't want to help. But I can't afford to pay you. Because I'm just hanging my life from selling these flowers.)

Rezi read Neha's writings, before long he looked at Neha with a sad face bias.

"Oh, yeah. Then what can I do? should I starve?" Rezi melas.

Hearing Rezi's words, Neha got up quickly into her house.

Before long Neha came out with some food in her hand and gave it to Rezi.

Rezi looked at the food Neha was thrusting, then his eyes were turned on Neha's plain face who was smiling while thrusting food in front of him.

Neha, truly sincere, she did not care about herself, but was willing to help others.

Finding Neha's sincere intentions, guilt hits Rezi's heart. He felt bad for having done all this for the sake of approaching Neha.

Neha was too honest to be lied to, she was too innocent to be treated like this.

Rezi lowered his gaze, unable to see Neha's innocent face smiling sincerely.

'Sorry Neha, I used this trick just to get close to you. I feel so bad when dealing with you, Rezi said inwardly.