Forgive Me, Love

12. Everything about him

What should I do?? Do I really have to get close to him? thought Boby.

Mending I find out first about Novia.

Well, that's the decision Boby made. He will have Andre look for information about Novia. As detailed as possible.

Tut's...Tut's...Tut.telephone call.

" Hello!"

" I have additional work for Lo" said Boby

" Hem.. What's the?" answer someone across.

" Lo find out everything about Novia. Soon!"

" What's? Not wrong with me?"

" Here, mending Lo lakanin what I asked. If you have the info, I tell you what I mean. "

" All right. Wait for my info immediately."

Tut,Tut,Tut.beep the phone connection disconnected.

Bismillah.hopefully my decision this time is actually. Boby prayer in heart.

••••

The day keeps changing. Finally the day Boby was waiting for came. That morning, with agility, his hand started typing something on his phone.

** Novia Assalamualaikum. Today, so to the project?

Tug.

Not long ago, tug. Novia is also online.

** *Waalaikum greeting. God willing to be mas.

** Who are you going to the project at what time? If you can, don't be too late. Heat... Ntar your skin so burnt again😆😆

** Mas Boby can aja. insyaallah ntar at nine o'clock I leave from home.

** Yes, I'm picking it up.

Whats! Picked up ???? Novia screams in the heart. There could be more mothers next door. No..ngga...no.

** I picked up ya. Boby repeated in his message.

** Not for me. I went alone. Ntar ngerepotin 🤗

** No. I don't feel at all in repotin.

** Not for me. Really. I don't pa-pa there myself*.

Feeling that Novia deliberately refused to be picked up, Boby immediately made a call. He already intends the same approach Novia. Can't fail.

Tut's...Tut's...Tut.voice phone call.

Shortly thereafter, someone across the street received the call.

" Hello assalamualaikum mas Boby."

" Greetings waalaikum.. I'll pick you up!" boby said firmly.

" No us..."

" There is no rejection. You share your house now. "cut Boby before Novia says the word rejection.

" Yes, I'm waiting for your home address. Assalamualaikum "continued.

Tut's...Tut's...Tut.

" Greetings waalaikum." replied Novia as she stared at the screen. Because the person across the street has already decided on the call.

Aaaaaaaa....!!!! novia shouted as she stomped her feet on the floor and ruffled her hair.

" O God....I must be excited if Boby's mas gets here. Not to mention the neighbors.gossip againiiiiii.." grumbled Novia in the room.

Novia continued to speak for herself in the room.

" Where is this??? I have to find a way to keep Boby from going home.."

Novia kept thinking and thinking. And finally he found a way. Soon he's taking his phone.

** Mas, later if you want to pick me up, do not need to get out of the car..🙏

** Loh, why? It would not be polite if I picked up a daughter people do not tell her parents.

** Yes...Novia. But it will even berabe if you get down from the car. When I meet, I will explain.

** Yes.

**👍

** 👍. reply Boby

Finally Novia could breathe a sigh of relief. Not long after, the phone rang again. Lots of incoming messages. It was not the incoming messages.

A: "Where is this the treasurer???"

B: " Yes. Just suck!!"

C: "What the hell is it early in the morning on the noise? Just interrupt!!"

B: "Don't like sewot. No one wants to ******.😁😁"

C: "Basic rese....😡😡

Novia : "This is what the hell.. early in the morning have woken people 😡"

A : " 👏👏👏Bu treasurer appeared as well.."

B: "New wake, jummm"

The Chairman: "Sstttttt! Treasurer, don't bother. He's enjoying his vacation."

B: "Sok tau....!!! the man appeared "

The chairman: " 🤭"

Novia: "What's the matter???"

A: "Aren't you listening to our conversation yesterday??🤦"

Novia : "Nyimak..dikit🤭"

B: "Basic!!"

The conversation continues. The more crowded the group. Almost aja Novia forgetfulness the same promise to Boby if the HP alarm does not sound.

Novia set an alarm. You see, he if you have been chatting with the friends of the youth association in his village, must have forgotten the time. It was so fun they were talking.

Oh my God, it's like this at this hour...Adduuhhhhhh.

I love it when you call me senorita...

I heard Novia's cell phone ringtone. His intention was to shower. Immediately snatched the phone that was on the dresser.

" Hello, assalamualaikum."

" Greetings waalaikum. I'm otw now. You're ready, right? "

" Mmm, yes, yes" replied Novia lying. Boro-boro ready, shower not yet... Haddduhhh.

" In 20 minutes, I'll be there. Assalamualaikum.."

" yes. Salam waalaikum "

After the call was interrupted, Novia immediately entered the bathroom. As fast as lightning Novia took a shower. It only takes 5 minutes Novia shower.

In haste Novia ran small from the bathroom to her room. Because in the house of Novia, the bathroom is only one and it is located near the kitchen. Accidentally, he nudged his mother.

" I'm sorry Mom . Hurry up" said Novia as she continued walking.

Ck! Habits. Ms. Arum has memorized the character of Novia.

Novia rushed to change clothes after arriving at her room. Wearing cream color stretch cotton pants with orange color tunic tops. A rectangular hijab with matching colors with its tunic. Polishing her face thinly with powder and lipstick on her lips.

Perfect. Dress up simple and casual style Novia but still polite.

Sure enough, 20 minutes from the time Boby called, he called again and said that he had reached the gate of Novia's house. Then Novia rushed out of the room. Beware of his mother and father.

" Sir, Ma'am, Novia go first."

" Where are you going? Tumben, holiday gini street." asked the father.

" Want to the school project site sir."

" When you want to go, the motorcycle is still in the garage?"replace the mother who asked.

" That's Ma'am with a friend. Yes, my friends are equally concerned about this project." replied Novia somewhat confused.

" Yes, Nov is leaving. It's been waiting. Assalamualaikum!" pamit Novia was quicker than having to be interrogated by her mother.

" Greetings waalaikum" replied his father and mother simultaneously.

Not Bu Arum his name if not kepo with his son. After Novia left the door, Ms. Arum rushed a peek from the window. Kok, bring a car. Which Novia friend is that? As far as I know, Novia's friends no one has a car that good.

Immediately Bu Arum returned to the living room and picked up his phone. It appears he is calling someone.

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