
The morning was bright, the sun was already emitting its rays, the birds chirping sounded beautiful from outside, with dewdrops still left on the glass windows. Down there are many people who pass by, who work to walk in haste, as if they are already late so early. The mother of the complex had swarmed the vegetable cart, buying food for her family.
The two beautiful girls still hadn't budged from under the blanket. Covering their bodies from the reflection of light entering through a glass window. The sound of knocking on the door had already been heard several times from outside. But not bothering them at all.
The two middle-aged humans were already sitting together at the dining table, waiting for the child and his future son-in-law who had yet to be seen. A servant approached, informing him that the two beautiful girls on the second floor were still not awake. Isma just smiled hearing her servant's report.
Not long after, a handsome man came down the stairs gallantly, using a neat suit to go to the office. From his face he looked so fresh and so happy.
"Morning, ma, pa." With a big smile, he pulled up a chair and sat there.
"Dear, dear" said Isma with a warm smile followed by Iskandar who also did not want to lose showing his best smile.
"Where are Tia and Gita?" he asked when he saw another empty chair.
"They're not awake yet. Never mind, let it go, maybe fatigue." Isma explained, then took food for her husband and son, then took it for herself. They were still enjoying their breakfast, Iskandar who had since noticed his son seemed to want to say something. Glancing at his wife for a moment, the middle-aged woman nodded as if giving a boost.
"When," said Iskandar who had finished his breakfast. Andika raised her face, looking at her papa while waiting for the follow-up sentence from the man.
Andika was still silent, because her papa was still not talking, she finally immediately asked, "What's the matter?" with a curious face he waited for his papa's answer.
"Have you thought about our project in America?" asked Iskandar, Andika's face immediately changed, the smile that had expanded immediately faded along with her papa question. Andika sighed heavily, she had actually not made up her mind about what her papa said last night.
"If you can't, let's just say anything. Papa also feels bored if he continues to be at home," said Iskandar when he saw the mimic changes in his son's face. Andika still did not answer, it was clear that she was thinking hard at this time. On the one hand he does not want to be far from his lover, on the other hand he also does not have the heart to let his father take care of the project after the incident a few months ago.
"Pa, why don't papa tell the trust people papa who just set up, so papa can stay at home and I also keep taking care of the company." Excellent solution according to Andika. It also doesn't need to be far from Tia. He would feel guilty if he had to leave his girlfriend.
"Well, you'll think again."
The chat at the dinner table ended, Andika prepared to leave for the office immediately. Glancing at the stairs, hoping her lover appears suddenly there. Nihil, because Tia had not shown her nose, Andika finally left with Bimo who was waiting for her.
A car specially prepared to take her wherever her master went, had arrived in front of the towering luxury building. The car door opened, Andika with her sturdy body down while tidying up the suit and tie. It looked very gallant, making the girls who saw it instantly fall in love.
Andika starts to step foot into the company building, followed by Bimo the assistant.
The door of the special room for the owner of the company opened, Andika sighed to see the pile of files that were waiting on the table. Andika began to approach her workbench, taking off the used suit and putting it on the back of the chair.
After positioning her seat well, Andika began to fight with the pile of files that had been waiting for her since earlier on her desk.
The clock has shown at 11:00, the sun is getting hot burning the earth, under the blankets of the two beautiful girls wriggling, stretching muscles that feel stiff because of sleeping too long. Tia blinked her eyes a few times, trying to regain her breath.
"Ah, what time is it now," he muttered in a raucous voice. He glanced at Gita, apparently the girl was still sleeping. The flat object on the nightstand was successfully achieved by Tia, she jumped when she saw the clock hand showing the number eleven, Tia rubbed her eyes, making sure that it was noon now. "Gita's awake! Gita, aren't you in college." Gita's body had already swayed left and right because of Tia.
Tia, who had prepared to leave Gita's room, walked down the stairs, looking for the middle-aged woman she called her mother.
"Darling, I'm awake. Let's eat first, it's almost lunchtime" said Isma who appeared from the kitchen. Tia looked down embarrassed, how could she sleep until this session, this was only commonly done in her own home, this time she felt really shameless.
"Hm .. don't mam. There's something I have to do, and it's too late" explained Tia, hugging briefly the body of her future father-in-law.
"You gotta eat Tia, just a little bit."
"I'm really late ma. I'm sorry, I'll eat after being in the store."
Isma left Tia standing in the living room, the middle-aged woman walked quickly towards the kitchen. Not long after, Isma had returned with the food box in her hand, Tia looked at Isma's hand, the pink dining box. Tia immediately recalled her father's refusal to wear a food box, Tia.
"It's food. You can't be late for a meal, son. Remember that!"
Isma offered the food box, greeted with a happy smile and day from Tia.
"Thank you mam. Tia left first," she said with a warm smile. Isma nodded then drove Tia to the front.
"Honey, you can bring your own car, or want to be with the driver?" asked Isma softly, quickly Tia shook her head, rejecting both offers from the middle-aged woman, Isma linked her eyebrows, thinking what vehicle would be used by her future daughter-in-law if she did not want to use the car.
"I ordered an ojek online ma. Well, that's it coming." Tia smiled, pointing at the newly arrived taxi driver.
"No dear. It's noon, it's so hot out there, you can't take the ojek."
Tia laughed, gently grasping Isma's hand, while glancing at the carpenter who was paying attention towards them right now.
"I'm used to riding ojek ma, anyways if I get in the car I'll be late. And pity also the ojeker who has come."
"No son. Mama's gonna pay twice as much even if she doesn't drive you."
"Ma, just this time," said Tia pleading with a pleading tone, revealing a face of compassion on Isma, making the middle-aged woman take a deep breath and once again stare at the scorching sun.
"alright. Just for today." replied Isma in a forced voice. Tia hugged Isma briefly, kissed the back of the woman's hand, then immediately approached the ojek maker who had been a spectator of their drama this afternoon.
Tia waved with a smile that emanated on her pretty face.
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