
A few minutes later a car arrived. Come down a man dressed as a driver.
He brought an umbrella from the car.
"Young Master, I'm sorry for a long time" he said kindly
"Hm. If I drop, call the repair shop and bring the damn car" Arga pointed at the car with an eye gesture
The driver nodded. Arga opened the umbrella. He stepped slowly
While Puspa miris no offer at all
"Come with me" Arga looked at a glance
"Huh?" Puspa convinced himself
"Miss, come with us. Miss's gonna be on the way home". The driver smiled
Puspa heart flowering.. He didn't reject that.
Puspa stood beside Arga in the shade of 1 umbrella. But Arga actually pushed Puspa slowly
"What the hell"
"Later if I get wet, your car is also wet" said Puspa lowered his head with a sense of guilt for being presumptuous.
"Payungi me from behind" Arga said. Puspa surprised
"You think I'm your babu? so arrogant"
Puspa. He patted Arga into the car.
πππ
No one spoke in the car. Puspa looked at the rain tetsan from inside the car.
"It must be so good to rain like this eating noodles. Wawww" he murmured
"What?" Arga heard something
"Eye don't.."
"Call me Young Master. Understood?" Puspa was surprised again but he had to agree to that
"Good Young Master"
"Good.." Arga smiled faintly
"May I bogem him?"
"Take a look which way Miss?" Ask driver
" Right sir, there is a left-hand fork" replied Puspa.
"Young Master, for the trouble in the park, I'm sorry." Puspa was embarrassed
"Hm"
"I know I was wrong.. Please forgive me"
"Hm"
"Oh my goodness, you snobbery-bull"
"Master forgave me?"
Arga locked Puspa's lips using his index finger
"Sorry Sir." Puspa realized his heart this time was very strange. His rapid heartbeat made his father's face blush.
Arga himself did not stop to think why he could dirty his hand by touching the girl in front of him.
While the driver smiled faintly at the scene. Wishing that the Young Master could become an even warmer person.
Puspa set his breath..
"Why? happy to touch a man as handsome as I am" Proud Arga
"Pd" Puspa immediately closed his mouth using his finger
"Upsss sorry"
"Sok" Arga was upset
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They have arrived at the Puspa house. The car stopped in the yard.. The rain is starting to stop.
Puspa got out of the car while covering his head using his fingers
"Thank you.. Please stop by first" Tawar Puspa
Arga nodded and got out of the car. Somehow it was like there was a maghnet at Arga's feet to get inside.
Arga looked at the house.. The house is simple and for Arga it's just a garbage house.
Arga went into Puspa's house and followed his driver
"Please enter" Puspa opened the door
"Just sit down first... I made you a drink.. But there's only tea... How's it?"
"Hm" Arga sat himself in a chair
The driver nodded
Puspa put his bag on the dining table and headed straight for the dapue to heat the water
Arga's eyes continued to wander around watching the room
"Suitable warehouse" he said
***
Puspa came with 2 cups of warm tea.. It took out 1 jar of crackers and served them.
"Sorry.. There's only this" Puspa smiled bitterly
"Hm" Arga sipped the tea
"Sugary fit" Bathin Arga
"Thank you Miss" said the driver
Puspa sat down.
"Am home alone?" Ask Arga coldly
"Yes.. My mother and sister just died a few days ago.. And you're busy working"
"I'm just asking if I answer yes or no. I'm not asking for an explanation"
"Jeez all wrongπ"