
"Mbak Resty," said Asna, when the girl had finished breakfast.
"Yes, Mommy." Resty said while cleaning the dirty dishes leftover food.
"There's a friend in front."
Resty turned to mak Asna for a moment. "Friends?"
"Yes, Mother. His friend is still waiting for you." Then mak Asna immediately helped prepare the food presented at the dining table.
"Who is it?" muttered Resty, feeling curious. Because he didn't have an appointment with Ika this morning.
"Let Mak continue, Ma'am. Ms. Resty met her friend in front. Poor Ma'am, just forgot not to tell enter first." said mak Asna, then trying to handle what Resty is doing at this time.
"Then, Mak told him to come in first." he said, the girl was still too busy helping with her ART work.
Then mak Asna was soon gone, so that friends who came to visit Resty's house this morning can wait in the guest room.
And Resty himself is currently washing his own dirty dishes. It has become his habit when his time is a little leisure he tries to help his ART work. As long as he is able and can, he will not stay silent to not help his ART.
Resty was born as the master's son at home, but Tommy always taught him not to be arrogant and not to distinguish caste and degree people. Moreover, the position of Resty who grew up without a mother, of course willingly he was very happy if mak Asna let him help his work. Even Resty himself has also considered the meaning of Asna like a mother, as a substitute for the figure of his mother who has died.
After finishing his dish washing activities, Resty immediately followed the friend who was waiting for him.
"Hi, Resty," said Alex. The man smirked faintly when he saw Resty had already appeared in the guest room.
"Alex?" Resty's forehead immediately frowned, very curious as to why this man had arrived to visit his house this morning.
"What's wrong? Why here?" resty's review of Alex. And the man was even seen sitting more relaxed than Resty who just stood on the spot.
"You pick you up" said Alex, a pity.
"Huh?"
"Yes, your car is not quite right. I'm sorry, if my man's really slow."
It was written last night. Inexplicably, the idea of lying to Resty arises after Udin preached it last night. And hopefully the struggle at this time is not in vain. Because Alex himself is getting impatient to know Resty more deeply.
Alex has not been able to define his feelings for Resty at the moment. Either it is just a feeling of like or has gradually become in love. To be sure he only always felt there was less when he did not meet with Resty, since the time of the incident was punished together the other day.
"Oh, if it's not right, papa. You don't have to bother coming to pick me up. I have a driver ready to drive me anyway." said Resty.
Of course Resty's not happy to agree to Alex's goal of picking him up. He who was just counted yesterday after knowing each other, would be a tranding topic throughout the campus if caught departing together. Alex also has a girlfriend. What happens if he is later accused of not being by his girlfriend?
"I don't bother. Coincidentally my house is also in the same direction this way." Alex is lying again.
Though the distance between his house with the house Resty different directions and quite far. It can be taken an hour drive if it is not jammed. But for the sake of achieving the desire, it is forced Alex to lie like that.
"Mm, Res, time's up." Alex says hello again while looking at his watch.
Resty's own confusion. Either come with Alex or with the driver. But if you see the time that is already urgent, it is not possible if he is escorted by his driver who looks still busy wiping his car body.
Then mak Asna reappeared with a glass of orange juice in his tray. Soon he served the drink in front of Resty's male friend, inviting him to drink it.
Resty stepped towards the exit. Intentions he wants to ask the driver is ready to go what has not. But he was stunned to find a ninja motor that must have belonged to Alex.
"Sir, is it done yet?" ask Resty.
"Ready, Ma'am." The half-century-old driver stood straight up, like a member of the military who was being greeted by his commander.
"Ready, mbak Resty.." this time the driver's tone turned soft and swayed. Indeed sometimes like the strange behavior of the driver, but fun for Resty.
Resty went back in to see Alex. He saw the man standing up as soon as he saw Resty.
"Sorry yes, I still leave with the driver" he said very politely.
"Oh, so."
Disappointed? For sure. But how else? Maybe it's not time to get to know Resty any further.
Resty immediately picked up the bag he had placed on the dining table earlier. Then he stepped out of the house, followed by Alex who trailed behind him.
"Why, Sir?" resty asked, when he saw the driver was checking his car engine.
"Tiba arrived no flame, Ma'am." explained the driver.
"What time?" Resty also approached the driver who was too serious to examine which part of his car engine was damaged.
"Perhaps because it's rarely made, huh?" the driver's great-grandson, then closed the hood of his car.
"It can be." Alex interrupted their conversation.
Resty looked at Alex. Did he have to go to college with Alex on a motorcycle?
The girl looks riled up on her own. Especially after glancing at the clock on his phone that is getting stuck with the first makul schedule. If there is a papa, maybe choose to go with the papa only. Unfortunately, in the morning Tommy had left first, to meet with his client outside the city.
"Where, Res?"
Alex was already sitting on his steed, thrusting a helmet at Resty.
Resty didn't move right away. He still hesitates to talk to Alex. All kinds of presumptions that are not necessarily real have already perched in his eyes. Frankly, the girl is still a little traumatized fearing that she will get apes again if she is with Alex. Especially if you are stuck with those three glasses. Unsettling!
"Do you want to get punishment from Budi again?" Alex again reminded if the first hour of his mother's lecturer Budi filled.
Resty shook his head slowly. One step closer to Alex. Perhaps it is better to go with him first, than later he who is threatened by the lecturer of Budi.
"Sir, mending went with his friend first, rather than late." The driver was supportive.
"Let this car serve first. I will be the one to pick up Resty. How's it?"
"That bill, sir." Alex gave his thumb to the driver.
Huft. Forced!
Resty stepped closer to Alex, grabbed Alex's helmet, then rode the bike with no spirit.
Yup!
Alex's thin smile suddenly flinched when Resty was right to sit behind him.
"We're leaving, sir," exclaimed Alex, familiar with the family driver Resty. Then slowly the motor began to drive out from behind the iron fence of Resty's house.
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