BUCIN (Need Love)

Section 46

...BUCINS...

...(.(.Need Love)...

...Author by: David Khanz...

...Section 46...

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Della did not answer. He closed his eyes again. Sleeps.

'You're tired of Om Bram's wedding, Del. Why don't you just ask for my help, anyway? Although not willing, I also want to welcome my honeymoon candidate, you know, Del, ' I said in my heart.

After covering Della's body, I rushed out of the room. Do not forget to send a short message to Bi Mamas to come home immediately.

Today I went to college by myself. Riding public transport online. Because I can't drive the car Della used to drive.

Hhmmm, so long together, just this time I saw the girl was sick. Like something was missing when it was on its own like that. Long before that, I was used to living independently. Stay in a cramped contract and nothing has to be done alone.

"Where is Della?" andre asked as soon as he met at the college. "He's resting at home. Tiredness," I replied briefly.

This time I don't want to get close to the young man. Make what? After all, I've got Om Bram.

"Why? It hurt?" andre asked back while walking beside me.

"What are you, anyway, Ndre? Don't be so quick, ah!" I dodge.

"Well, it's usually okay, isn't it, Lya?" Andre held my arm. Spontaneous to be removed immediately. "Don't touch me!" seruku.

"Why are you, anyway, Lya?" Andre gawked.

"I don't want to be with you!" my answer is getting worse. Only Bram can touch me. Not Andre, or any man.

"City .... "

"Oh!" I scooted and sped the way.

I don't give a shit. From this second on, I erased all the memories of Andre. He is not a true love seeker. Just want to have fun without pay. The proof, in the cinema he dared to graze. Huh, indeed I am a cheap woman sold five hundreds, fried impromptu, eaten round, warm-warm .. 'enyoy', is that it?

Even a moment away from home, Andre was still stalking. "Yes! What's up, anyway? From this morning, you look different, Lya!"

"Different, huh? Sure, dong. Because I have what I want, Ndre," I replied fiercely. "From now on, I need to keep my distance from you. Social distancing! Don't take me outside again. Remember that, Ndre!"

"Are you the same as Mr Bram?" Andre. I reply with a flirtatious smile. "But ... Mr. Bram, isn't she getting married to Cassandra."

Hhmmm, so remember again, deh, on the figure of the woman. Goddamnit! But it's good, too, that I went to see Cassandra. Find out more about him. There's no other way, you have to go to him in Om Bram's office. Days too!

"Yes! Where are you going? I haven't done the talking!" exclaim Andre so my online transportation order came. "It's none of your business, Ndre. I'm sorry" I said straight into the vehicle.

"Mak Melly, huh?" ask the driver as soon as I sit in the back seat. I gawk. "No. I am Alya," I replied in wonder. "Kok, I'm going to change my name to Melly. My parents gave Alya that name, ndak haphazardly, you know, sir. There is a special ritual, as well as a yellow rice cone complete with a buffalo head."

The driver was stunned for a moment. "I mean, this is an order on behalf of Melly. I see, Ma'am!"

"Oh, not for me, huh?" I'm a little embarrassed.

"Kalo Mbak this is not Melly, it's not, dong."

Yeah, God! Without saying anything, I immediately went out again.

"Aren't you coming home?" andre asked me so much to see me. "You, ah!" ketus.

"Then?"

"Shut up, Ndre!"

"I'm taking it, deh. Yuk, go home."

"Snake!"

I didn't answer, because a vehicle stopped not far from where we were. Immediately I approached. "Mom Lya, huh?" ask the driver while lowering the window.

I'll go inside right away. "I'm still a virgin, Mom. Time called 'Mom', anyway?"

"Oh, sorry. At least one day, this Mbak will be a candidate—"

"Mrs Alya Bramanditya! Or ... could be Mrs Bram too! Yes, it fits! Aamiins. Thank you, Mas. Straight away, yeah."

The driver gawked in surprise with his mouth gaping.

"Road, Mas. How, even a dumbass?" I said repeat.

"Oh, yes. Aamiin aja, deh," replied the driver, "as per the destination, right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

The vehicle left the campus area. Witnessed Andre who could only stay still.

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Don't eat much time, drive to Om Bram's office. In less than an hour, these footprints had reached the parking lot.

"Good afternoon, Ma'am," said the security guard as soon as he passed the post. I said with a friendly smile, "Good afternoon. Is Bram sir around?"

The security guard looked at me for a moment. Budi's name is on the badge of his uniform. This guy must be another. Not his brothers Wati and Andi. "Who and from where, huh?" tanyakanya.

Hhmmm, he doesn't know who I am yet. Soon it will also bear the name 'Mistress' added the name Bramanditya. Mrs Bram. But I just realized, just came to Om Bram's office. This face is not yet familiar.

"I'm his family, Mr. Bram," I replied, looking at the atmosphere in front of the office. Who knows, the man crossed over there.

"Where's the family from, huh, Mommy? Nephew, son, sister, or .... " He did not continue his words, because from behind came the sound of a call. "Bud!" shouted another security officer. Male, young, with a whisker that grows infrequently. He's coming to us soon.

"Sir Lya, huh?" tanyanya while bowing her body. Called Arya. It is clearly marked on the chest of the uniform worn.

"Yes, I'm Alya" I replied in surprise. "It's Mas Abu, isn't it?"

"Lho, really ... The ashes? My name is Arya," she said, pointing to the inscription on the chest.

"I'm sorry, I think this Mas ... Aryan Tapestry. So, I spontaneously called 'Mas Abu'. Hehe. Sorry, yes," I said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, Ma'am. By the way, you want to see Mr Bram?"

"Yes. Uh, no. But .. ah, between yes and no, anyway." I'm rattled. The purpose of coming here was not to meet Om Bram, but Cassandra.

Arya and Budi simultaneously frowned.

"Cassandra's mom is there too, right?" I'm just asking the female love competitors.

"So morning, anyway, there was. Get in a minute, keep coming out again. Don't know where. Maybe to the EO (Event Organizer). Usually, anyway, so. It has been busy lately. Understand ... beware again so the newlyweds," said Arya accompanied by kekehannya.

"THEO? You mean WO maybe? The Wedding Organizer."

"Yes, that's kind of it. We know so."

"What true? Same who?" kepo many.

"Right, Ma'am. The exit was the same .... " Arya looked at Budi. " ... Who's the same, huh, Bud?"

Budi replied while thinking, "So, anyway, I saw .. use Mr. Bram's car. Yeah, it's probably the same Mr. Bram himself."

A DUG!

My heart was hit. So right, they're getting married.

...SERIATE...