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That's your business

Both Emi and Bima's bodies were drenched. The dress that Emi was wearing formed her body and slightly laughed. Emi body parts that are not closed also have grains of rainwater.

Bima took out a tissue box and threw it into Emi's lap.

"Lap using a tissue," said Bima who then obeyed Emi.

Bima felt uncomfortable seeing the exposed body part of Emi. If worn by adult women may not be a problem, but Emi is still a student and according to Bima is not suitable for use.

One by one the buttons of the black shirt used by Bima opened and took off the shirt and left a white singlet.

"Om Bima what are you doing?"

"Wear it" said Bima throwing the shirt into Emi's lap.

"Wet, don't want to," refused Emi throw back the shirt on Bima.

Bima's hand moved quickly to remove Emi's seat-belt and forcefully put the shirt on Emi's wet body. Rain water in Bima's hair dripped on Emi's hand, while Emi looked at Bima's face so close to hers.

Bima's forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips to chin make Emi bewitched when looking at Bima's wet face. Emi cheered with deep excitement but was awakened when their two eyeballs met.

"What did you see?"

"Nothing," lied Emi threw away her gaze but turned back to Bima who was pairing back the seat-belt.

Emi sniffed something that was very disturbing to her nose when Bima spoke earlier. Emi wasn't sure but she wanted to make sure.

"Om Bima drinking alcohol?"

"It's none of your business."

"I don't like men who drink alcohol, it's not cool at all."

"That's your business."

Bima re-started the car engine and split the night streets covered with rain. No one let out a sound, both of them were busy with their respective thoughts.

Emi pursed her lips looking at the Bima shirt she was wearing. The shirt that was attached to Bima's body is now attached to Emi's body. Emi glanced at Bima who only wore singlet shirts to show her body shape.

Emi's forehead shriveled as Bima restored her hair by hand. The wounds on Bima's knuckles attracted Emi's attention, she was sure that the wound must have given such a pain. I want it to feel Emi asked but he paused, he did not want to know anything more about Bima.

Hatchem!

The sound of Bima sneezing boomed in the car to make Emi gasp. Emi thrust a few sheets of tissue at Bima and noticed her pale face.

"Give me back my phone" pinta Emi.

Bima gave it to him and refocused on the path in front of him.

"Go back to your mother's house" remind Emi.

There was no call from Mother Mila when Emi turned on her phone, which means Bima is lying. Emi's phone is almost out of battery, she directly connects it to the charger cable in the car. Just seconds away, Bian called her.

"Dian?" mummified Emi.

Bima glanced at Emi when she heard the name Bian called.

"You're home yet? How fast, Mi?" ask Bian over a video call.

"Sorry, Bi. No anger?"

"Well... Mom and Dad want to see you. They're looking for you, Mi."

"Sorry, send greetings to your mama-papa?"

"After that. Where do the gifts for me go? You get a score of 90 and not in vain this mouth froth up to you."

"What do you want?"

Not to mention Bian answered his wishes, Emi's phone had run out of battery and Emi immediately charged it.

Emi only realized that the direction of the road that Bima went was not to the mother's house but to the house of Bima. Until they arrived in front of Bima's house, Emi was still silent and not moving from her seat.

"Let's get down."

"No. I told you earlier, I want to go back to your mother's house, not here. I don't want to" Emi protested.

"Let's hurry. Aren't you cold?"

"No!"

Bima opened the door next to Emi and pulled her hand out of the car. Madam Sri who heard the sound of Bima's car immediately opened the door.

"Wooh! Why play rain this night? Mr Bima is okay?"

Emi looked at Sri's mother who only asked the situation of Bima even though she was clearly there too.

"Please make some warm tea, ma'am."

"Good, sir."

Both Bima and Emi are focused on the pile of gifts on the table. Emi follows where Bima's feet go.

Ms. Sri came with a tray of two cups of warm tea and placed it on a table near the gift pile.

"What's this, Mom?"

"Oh, that's a gift for Mr. Bima. There were beautiful girls coming when Pak Bima left. They said they were freshmen yesterday. They met Mr. Bima during the graduation ceremony," explained Sri's mother.

"Jude?"

"Yes, sir."

Bima remembered when attending the graduation ceremony kevin and Justin and at that time there were many graduates who shouted at him while giving a word of welcome from the foundation.

Emi noticed one by one the gifts dominated by pink as the wrapper. Emi sneered at every sentence of praise written on the greeting card attached to the gift.

"Alay and lebay!" mummified Emi.

"Who?" ask Bima.

"They're all," ketus Emi while pointing at the gift on the table. "Call Mr. Eko to pick me up here."

Bima saw Sri's mother watching every gift, it seems Sri's mother was also curious about the contents. Bima smiled at the way Sri's mother was weighing and wiggling one by one.

"Please prepare a room for Emi, ma'am."

"Huh? Oh yes, sir. Sorry, I'm curious about the contents of the card," said Sri's mother put the gift that she was shaking.

Emi saw Sri's mother go to the room Emi occupied in Bima's house.

Bima took one of the cups containing the warm tea and brought it closer to Emi's mouth.

"Drink and spend" said Bima full of emphasis.

Emi said because her body was very cold. Emi finished the contents of the cup and wiped her lips.

Hatchem!

Bima's sneeze again shocked Emi and that's when Bima and Emi's hands came off.

"Go to your room, shower and change clothes" said Bima.

Emi immediately left Bima and went to her room. Arriving at the doorstep of the room, Emi saw Sri's mother had finished installing the needs of Emi's bed.

"Son Emi and Pak Bima are out of nowhere? Why get wet?"

"It's okay, Mom. I'm fine."

Sri's mother noticed Emi's left cheek flushed red.

"Your cheeks next to this one why are they blushing?" ask Sri's mother to touch the cheek in question.

"Fall, Mom. Yes, that was the time to go to his car om Bima, I fell onto the asphalt and om Bima came to help so it was wet too. His cheeks are red because they fall when it rains and Bima is wet because it comes nolongin me," replied Emi composing.

"illness?"

"Very, Mom."

"Yes, take a shower and rest" said Sri's mother who left Emi.

Emi goes into the bathroom and takes off Bima's shirt. Emi stood in front of the mirror and watched her cheeks being slapped by Bima. He was sure if his mother knew about it then Bima was sure to be finished.

There were no toiletries, Emi came out and as she already knew, filled the empty closet when it opened.

Emi exited the room and saw Bima on the stairs leading to the second floor.

"I don't have towels, toiletries and a change of clothes."

"You can wear Sri's mother."

After saying so, Bima went inside her room.

Emi went to see Sri's mother to her room. Emi saw that the door of Sri's mother's room was slightly open but when she peeked inside she saw Sri's mother had fallen asleep. Emi saw the clock on the wall of the room already showing eleven o'clock at night past ten. Only fifty minutes left for the date to change.

Not wanting to disturb Sri's mother's sleep, Emi went towards the second floor.

Wh-tok-tok!

"Om Bima?" call Emi.

Bima who was bathing did not hear Emi knocking on the door and called out to her.

Several times Emi knocked and called but the truth from within did not exist. Emi was already cold, without hesitation she opened the door of Bima's room and went inside.

Just a few steps back Emi came out when she heard the sound of water from the direction of the bathroom, Emi sure if Bima was bathing. Emi pulled the door of Bima's room and squatted outside the door waiting for Bima to finish bathing.