
When Dafina was upset because of it. Alex seemed excited. It felt very difficult for Dafina to explain under these circumstances.
"When do you plan to come to my house?" ask Dafina after a while of silence.
"Maybe tomorrow, Miss!"
"Tomorrow?" Dafina's two eyes blinked perfectly. "Isn't it too soon Alex?"
"No Miss! Tomorrow's the weekend, right? Saturday we go to your parents' house, and Sunday we can go to my parents' house."
"How about going to your parents' house first?" dafina Proposal. This makes Alex suspicious. He looked at Dafina with astonished eyes. That look seemed to raise a question; why go to my house first?
"Don't get me wrong, Al. Usually Saturday Sunday my parents always have events. So I had to make an appointment first if I wanted to meet them," Dafina said.
"All right then the best. Whynot? Tomorrow we go to my house first. Eight o'clock I'll pick up Miss" Alex said excitedly. Dafina slightly breathed a sigh of relief as soon as Alex immediately agreed without thinking of anything.
Dafina who from the beginning was not interested at all with the meeting could only pretend to comment on a happy smile. He really did not care what impression he would get tomorrow.
If Alex's parents didn't like him, it would be much better for them to end their relationship with each other.
"I can't wait for tomorrow, Miss. I'm sure my parents would be proud if I took you."
"really? You're overreacting. Where did you learn to be a psychic like that?" Dafina's laughter broke followed by the head slowly.
"Of course I know. My parents really liked educated and independent women like miss D. If you knew Miss profession was a lecturer she would be very happy."
"Hmmm. Let's see Alex tomorrow."
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"Miss!" Alex screams when he sees Dafina drowning in search of her car. The woman approached. He was a bit surprised when he saw Alex pick him up in a luxury car worth billions of dollars.
"Sorry a little late, I went home to take the car first," said Alex. He opened the car door and invited Dafina to enter.
"Where is your usual car, Al?"
"There ... But my mom said that if you want to pick up a special person, you have to bring a car that's a little bagusan. So I deliberately brought this car," Alex said.
Dafina's feelings suddenly turned unpleasant. Who is this Alex? Why does he have such a beautiful car? Is Alex the son of a conglomerate?
Various questions arose in Dafina's head until she was unaware that the car Alex was driving entered the magnificent area of the palace.
"Al, we didn't go the wrong way, did we?" ask Dafina in panic. He moved his eyes outside. The building in front of it does not look like home. He was more like a modern palace that from the outside looked so luxurious.
"It's my parents' house, Miss," Alex said.
It seems that Dafina was still unexpected. Given Alex's usual and not-so-prominent life, Dafina could hardly believe that the boy was a descendant of a wealthy man. And maybe Alex was the son of the sultan.
The car that Alex used to ride all this time was normal. Alex's apartment wasn't much nicer than his.
"Shock it, Miss?" Alex pulled two corners of his lips to form a horse grin. "I come from a family, but my life outside is very simple. I live in an ordinary apartment. Everyday cars are also common. Even my parents gave me some pocket money. That's why I often lack funds at the end of the month."