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7.
"Sir, why should you be so angry?"
Adinda looked at her sister while putting the spirit of the cingur that was bought by the Son.
"I'm angry with my husband, why?"
"Kasian Mas Kevin Kak, Mas Kevin is busy, and also angry who affected whom" protested Nanda.
Adinda frowned. "I'm not angry with anyone else"
"It was the same Brother Son"
"So, I'm not angry with the son, just a sprain. Why did he follow Kevin's orders? He should ingetin Mas Kevin if I want to eat the food bought by Mas Kevin himself" replied Adinda annoyed.
Nanda sighed, not wanting to argue with her pregnant sister.
"So I was told to come here just for brother's babbling?"
"Hehee. I forgot, I just want to eat your ginger root"
Nanda looked in disbelief at the older brother. "Oh my goodness, what do I think is going on"
"Later to be delivered by the Son again yes.."
Nanda thought for a while "if he was escorted by Kak Putra to Grandma Ros's house, surely Kak Putra returned to the office to pick up Mas Kevin"
"Ga kak, I went home to ride an online motorcycle taxi"
"Why indeed?"
"Poor later Brother Putra will return, abis anterin I return to the office to pick up Mas Kevin" explained Nanda.
"Why do you pay attention to the Son? Don't you have a crush on her??" Adinda investigated her sister.
"Eh. no really..." Nanda tried to avoid.
"Haha. said no, but his face was red" Ledek Adinda.
Nanda bowed his face, he did not want Adinda to tease him anymore.
"Sister iiih..."
"When do you like your son?"
Nanda started thinking "Hmmm.. Don't know" He didn't want to get caught up with Adinda's question.
The clock has shown at four in the afternoon, Nanda said goodbye to her brother. "I'm home, brother"
Again he hugged his brother. "Don't you want to take the Son?" Say Adinda.
"I took a ride on my brother's ojek Ikaaang"
"Be careful, you.."
Nanda walked out of the elevator, stopping for a moment in front of the apartment lobby. He wants to order an online motorcycle.
"Udah finished??" Ask someone to her. Nanda raised his head, looking at who was talking to him.
"Revan??" Nanda looked at the man in disbelief.
Revan did not answer, he only gave Nanda a helmet.
"Let's go up" he said. Nanda did not want to make a fuss, he chose to obey Revan's orders.
"Nanda" said the Son in his heart when he saw Nanda being rammed by the same motorbike as he saw yesterday.
"Kok turn here seh? where's this going?" Nanda shouted at Revan.
"Gue Laper, you think I've been waiting for hours and hours" replied Revan in annoyance.
"Who told him to wait, wait... That means he demanded me from college? What's he in his right mind??" Think Nanda.
"You want what pesen?" Revan asked when they reached the cafe.
Nanda looked at the menu book, in fact he was not hungry. "I'm not a laper. orange juice only"
"Whose apartment is that?"
Nanda raised both eyebrows. "What's he doing?" thought Nanda.
"Why?" Answer Nanda.
"Gue nanya instead of being answered, instead behind her nanya" Revan looked annoyed.
"You why seh? Angry themselves? Not very clear, mending me back to ride ajek aja" Nanda was about to get up from his stool but his hand was immediately held Revan.
"OK sorry.. I ate, that's my brother's coming home"
