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"Byeah, Alvin!" Jani waved his hand from inside the car that had started to speed.
"Cie, who can wear clothes," teased Keyra, seeing how happy the girl is.
"What the hell, Mah?" deny Jani, while smiling. His cheeks looked flushed, enduring the embarrassment of Keyra.
"Don't be ashamed, Mom, you already know that you like Alvin." Keyra was still not satisfied with teasing her son.
"Mom, I'm so embarrassed." Jani covered her hot face.
Keyra laughed at the embarrassed face of her son. "How does it feel to wear clothes?"
"Don't, Mah, don't embarrass me." Jani was embarrassed by the temptation of her mother.
"Yes, Mom, don't tempt you anymore" replied Keyra, still holding her laugh.
The driver who used to deliver Jani and Keyra also helped hold back the smile of seeing the two employers.
"Luckily, my mom is near the campus. Try if your Papah, Alvin may get an impromptu hearing," said Keyra accompanied by a small oddity.
"I won't call either, Papah or Arkan's sister, Mah," replied Jani.
Where would he want to tell the two men who are very possessive, maybe later the relationship between him and Alvin, even more tenuous, because of them.
"What then? But, sometime you should also tell them, Jani. Especially if your relationship is getting closer," advises Keyra.
"Yes, Mah, I know. But, for now, it looks like Alvin will not want to live the same relationship as me," complained Jani with a face that suddenly turned moody.
"Loh, that's it! Indeed why? Is there anything less than this beautiful Mama's son, until Alvin turns you down?" Keyra looked confused.
"Not that, Mah. But it is Alvin who is not like us, who will hinder our relationship" Jani replied.
"What situation, you mean?" Keyra's getting curious.
"He's not from among us, Mah. He entered college from the scholarship track, after college he also had to work directly, in one of the development areas until night," explained Jani.
"So he's from the lower middle class? That's what you mean?" Keyra looked questioningly at Jani.
Jani nodded. "Yes, right now it seems like he's just focusing on college and work."
Where are you all from?" ask Keyra.
"I've been trying to find out about him, Mah. I've also followed Alvin to his workplace. I even waited for him to come home."
"So when you came home late that night, you followed Alvin?" Keyra shook his head with the behavior of his youngest child.
"Yes, Mah. Hehe." Jani scratched the back of his head, while laughing awkwardly.
"Bas with you!" decak Keyra's.
"Yes, about your relationship with Alvin, it's up to you. Mama, just want to tell you, do not let you act stupidly with Alvin, just because you want his love," said Keyra, back to his daughter's warning.
"Alvin's not that kayak, Mah," Jani denied.
"The man is the same, Jani. They're like wild cats that can't see a little bait, must be taken." Keyra tries to make up her son's mind, not just because of love, Jani will be fooled by others.
"Yes, Mah. I can take care of myself. Mamah, just calm down," replied Jani trying to make his mother's heart more relieved.
The conversation between the child and the mother continued until it did not feel like they had reached home.
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Alvin was speechless, staring at Jani's car driving out of the campus. He then walked to the toilet to change his clothes. Long time outside in wet clothes, making his body start shivering cold.
Alvin goes into the male toilet, he opens a paper bag given by Keyra. He was quite surprised to see the contents inside.
One complete clothing stel with a size slightly larger than it. He was stunned when he saw the brand on the shirt.
The price of this shirt is equivalent to my salary a year. Astagfirullah, why am I even afraid to wear it .. later if it breaks I am told to change how?
Alvin muttered in his heart, as he looked at the brand of clothes and pants that were inside the paper bag.
"But, if I don't use it, maybe even I catch a cold" said Alvin.
He stared doubtfully at the paper bag, although he finally shook his head and began to open his wet clothes.
"Rusan is broken and replace, I think later. Rather than me being sick," muttered Alvin, finally going to wear a gifting shirt from Jani and Keyra.
Ah, it doesn't seem appropriate to call it a gift, considering it's a dress from her father Jani, who was lent by Keyra.
Astagfirullah. Alvin sighed heavily while rubbing his face.
After Alvin's perfectly worn clothes came out of the toilet cubicle, he looked completely different. A white shirt that she rolled up part of her arm, with material pants that did not look too big.
Why do I feel so insecure about wearing clothes like this, inner Alvin, when I see his reflection in the mirror.
Looks like he's not, or maybe he's the adult version. Ah, whatever, Alvin doesn't want to bother, the important thing is that he feels more comfortable now.
"Eh, is this Lo, Vin? I think there is a new lecturer at our campus," said Gani who just entered.
"My clothes were wet, so I had to borrow people's clothes" Alvin replied.
Gani looks to see Alvin from toe to head, dark brown material pants combined with a white shirt, Alvin's hair that still looks wet, and a little disheveled.
"Lumayan also, although not kayaking, Lo, which usually," said Gani.
It seems that Alvin's appearance now attracts more attention than his original intention to go to the toilet.
Alvin exhaled heavily, he also knew that this was not him. But how else, anyway? He also had to.
"I go first, soon the lecturer will enter the class," said Alvin preferred to ignore the babble from his friend.
"Eeh, wait a minute, it's better if it's opened, let's not be so stiff." Gani held Alvin back, then opened the top two buttons of his shirt.
"Well, this is more relaxed, not rigid like a kiler lecturer," said Gani again after successfully changing the appearance of Alvin.
Alvin saw his appearance in the mirror, it turned out that he had become very different from before, with the top two buttons opened, he did not look mature and stiff.
"Okay, thanks, Gan. I went to class first" said Alvin, patting Gani on the shoulder and then out of the toilet first.
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