FRIEND OR HUSBAND

Pickup Driver

"eeeeeh.. What do you want to do?" Asyafa asked, holding his thumping heart back.

"Aiish. You are, how fierce to be a girl! I just want to clean this up, there's rice on your lips!So a really slovenly girl, no cleaning!" Omel Lecturer is gluttonous.

"Oooh.. kirain, what do you want?" Ask Ashafa throbbing holding in shame.

"Where's the number?" The Lecturer returned, lifting the finger of his right hand into the air.

"What number is it, sir?" Ask Ashafa back, without sin.

"AIish.. You are! I just said it, I forgot it!" Lecturer Rayhan shook his head slowly.

"Which HP number are you? Call it how much?" Rayhan asked seriously.

"It's important, sir." Ledek Ashafa, who seemed unwilling to tell his HP number.

The Lecturer's eyes twisted their guard towards the girl. "Quick mention the number, don't talk much." Rayhan's orders.

"Yes, Sir! Patience donk, I open HP first." Asyafa searched for her HP contact number which was stored in the contact list

"Indeed, you didn't memorize your own number huh.. ?" Rayhan asked as he grabbed the phone from Ashafa's hand, then he typed his own number on Asyafa's phone. Directly saved on his phone, then make a phone call to his number, until connected.

"Here, keep my number! Don't block it! Just be careful if that happens." Threatening Lecturer Rayhan bluffing.

"Heem... !" Asyafa murmuring.

"I'm saying yes sir! "Assynoltomodel.." Opening the door slowly. Then the girl walked quickly.

"Waalaikumsalam.be careful on Miss's road! Don't forget later, reply to my chat." Threaten the Lecturer.

"I'm God Sir!" Without turning around, the girl simply waved her hand.

"Based on that stupid girl." The Lecturer was upset.

Arriving at the basscamp, Asyafa instantly blends in with his genk kids!

"Woi.. Wherever guys are! Why did you just arrive?" Ask her friend Lala, while approaching her and bertoss ria greetings friendship.

"It's my business." Answer Asyafa.

"Alya where's La?" Ask Ashafa, who had not seen him.

"It looks like he came home, from earlier he was here to gather with us, after loe's phone call he immediately pulled. He said Bokap and Nyokapnya told to go home." Lala replied, while instructing her friends.

"not so guys!"

"Yes right." Sahut compact children.

"Well how is this, there's no Alya hingga exclaim dong guys!." Asyafa was disappointed.

"Yes next time we go, ok!" Andi gave a suggestion.

"OK. ok. if we do!" Say everyone agrees.

"Yes, we just broke up, well, it's late afternoon, guys." Asyafa.

Everyone left Basscamp.

When Andi was about to take off his bike, he saw Ashafa standing in front of his own campus road. Then he approached her.

"Ashafa, who are you going home with?" Ask Andi kepo.

"I went home to be picked up by Mr. Dadang's driver, as usual." Answer's relaxed.

"It seems, the driver who used to pick you up doesn't exist! " Say Andi, while looking for the existence of cars and drivers Ashafa.

"Maybe still on the road, I just chatted Mr. Dadang he said ready! You've gone first Andi." Asyafa said convincingly.

"Yes already, I'm first yeah! are you sure you want to be together? Ask Andi again.

"Engga Andi, thank you! Be careful on the road." Asyafa prayed, waving his hands until Andi's motorbike disappeared from his sight.

"Where the hell, Mr Dadang? Why so long?." grumbled the girl.

Then Ashafa began to open his phone, and contacted Mr. Dadang back.

Yes.. tuut.. tuut... !

"Why not lift up too, where is Mr Dadang?" Ashafa was upset and nagged himself.

Tiin. tiin... !

He snapped at the sound of a horn.

"Wooi.. about donk! The honking sounds are normal times." Said the girl annoyed, staring fiercely at the car.

Slowly, the car's glass was opened by the owner, while raising the sunglasses over his hair.the man laughed "Ha. ha. ha. ha! What are you doing there? Come home Miss, it's late afternoon, let's get in my car." Bring Rayhan.

"What's.. Lecturer Sir! " Bathin Ashafa's.

"Eeeh Father. kirain who." Ashafa smiled clumsyly.

"Why did you just come home?" Ask Asyafa.

"Yes.I have my makul S2 class. That's why I just got home." Rayhan replied casually.

"And you, what else is there? Why haven't you come home yet? Rayhan asked curiously.

"I'm waiting for Mr. Dadang, the driver I haven't picked up from earlier." Answer Ashafa honestly.

"Have you called the driver?" Ask Rayhan again.

"Oh, but there's no answer." Asyafa's words are grim.

"Try calling again! If there's no answer, come with me later I'll drive to Miss's house." Rayhan.

Asyafa began to contact the driver, but there was still no answer, even though Mr. Dadang's phone was active. Ashafa snorted in annoyance.

"Looks, you should come with me Miss." Invite Rayhan who saw the grim countenance of Ashafa.

"Okay sir, what can I do! I had to." Asyafa surrenders, while opening Rayhan's car door in the back.

"What.. did you say, forced? You weird girl." Bump the guy.

"Eeeh.. don't even sit behind, in front of dong, do I drive you, huh... ?" Omel Rayhan is upset.

"Well, Mr. Lecturer!" The girl replied lazily.

Finally, Ashafa opened the front car door and sat down sweetly. "Let's go on the road!" Asyafa.

"Later on, I will.. " Rayhan's words stopped, Asyafa cut off his words.

"M.. What do you want, Father? Don't fuck around, Father! I can scream here." Said the frightened Ashafa.

"Aish.. Why try? I just want to install the seat belt, let's know!" Every second that Rayhan's handsome face almost touched Ashafa's face, yet again Ashafa's heart could not be conditioned, pounding more, Ashafa began to close his eyes.

"He looks cute." Bathin Rayhan smiled.

"Already.. let's go.. ! Where's youraddress? " Tanya Rayhan's.

"Papak straight follow this path only, later if there is a fork turn right, then I will direct again. Said Ashafa intruded.

"If you already know your home, it will be easier, right? It's not hard anymore." Rayhan said, twisting his eyes.

"Whoaat.. ! What does it mean Mr Dosen? Ashafa wonder.

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