I Am Yours, Mr Chevalier!
Part 4's
"Lupita, do you know where the new assistant is?" ben asked Lupita who was washing dishes in the kitchen.
"I think he's in the laundry room" replied Lupita.
"Without, right? her name?" ben's question made Lupita wonder.
"Yeah?" answer Lupita.
Ben stepped towards the laundry room,
he saw Laras was busy putting dirty clothes into the washing machine. Ben leaned beside the door while folding both his hands on his chest. Baras was unaware of his presence.
"It looks like Rose likes you ..." said Ben, surprising Laras.
"Geez, you surprised me!" laras Gerrutu.
Ben laughed a little. This girl is really fierce. Even his reaction was ordinary to her. The other girls were definitely hysterical when they met her, but she didn't even recognize who Benjamin Chevalier was at the first meeting a few days ago.
"Do you need anything?" ask Laras.
"No, just . because I happened to meet you here, I think I'm gonna charge you something!"
"I don't understand ...." Laras looked at Ben in wonder.
"You owe me an apology, Miss." Ben smiled jahil.
"Excuse me? Sorry for what?"
"Did you remember you bumping into me in the hallway of college a few days ago?"
"Ah that ...." Baras was silent for a moment. "I'm sorry, happy now?"
Laras again busied himself with the laundry of his clothes. Denying Ben.But Ben is getting excited about disturbing Laras.
"It doesn't sound like an apology ..." murmured Ben.
"You called me freak!" laras's exclaim made Ben laugh again.
"You are!"
Laras grunted annoyedly. He knew he was wrong at the time. He who does not pay much attention around.
"Fine, I'm sorry, my mood was messed up at the time."
"Broke up with your boyfriend?"
"It's none of your business!" exclamation Barrel ketus.
Ben raised both his hands in surrender. He pulled the phone out of his pocket, pulled atik for a while, then thrust it on Laras.
"What?" ask Laras wonder.
"Write your phone number!"
"For what?"
"Rose asked for it, he wanted me to make sure you came every weekend!"
Laras grabs Ben's phone and writes his number there. Then he turned it back to Ben.
"Thanks, beautiful!"
Ben blinked one eye at Laras and passed from the room. Baras just shook his head. Then continue his work.
***
Laras has finished today's work and is getting ready to go home. He wore a thick coat and boots and stepped out of Madame Rose's house.
"Laras, will I take you?"
Laras stopped his steps, Ben was wearing a jacket while approaching him.
Pressing the remote button of his luxury car parked in front of the house.
"No need, thanks .. I'm walking, just thirty minutes from here," Baras said.
"Where do you live?"
"Tudor city."
"Then I take you there."
"That's not necessary, Mister Chevalier!" yelled Laras a little upset.
"Rose's asking, please, she's gonna kill me, if I don't drive you home."
Ben's face was pinched.
"Really?" tanya Laras hesitated.
Ben nodded seriously.
Laras took a deep breath, then just agreed to Ben's request. The man covered his head with his hoodie, and put on his sunglasses.Then he followed Laras steps.
"Avoiding paparazzi?" laras Chant
seeing Ben's disguise. The handsome man smiled a little.
"You know who I look like" Ben said happily.
"Why aren't you hysterical?" ask Ben curiously. "You didn't even recognize me at the time of the incident?"
"I am not a fan," answered Laras honestly. "But I often hear the name The Rebellion, I just don't notice them or listen to their songs" Laras continued.
"I see ...." Ben mangosteen.
"Well, how long have you been at Columbia?" ask Ben then.
"About two years."
"Why have I never seen you?"
Laras chuckled, then shook his head.
"What?" ask Ben astonished.
"You think a celebrity like you would notice a commoner like me?" laras said on the sidelines of his laughter.
"It's possible, that an ordinary person is as pretty as you are" seduced Ben.
"Bullshit!"
Ben's turn is chuckling. "In addition to Rose's place, where else do you work?"
"McFadden's Saloon near where I live."
"Sounds like a bar?"
"It's is!"
Both arrived at Tudor City Park. Ben stopped, then took Laras towards a burger van that read "Burger Bar" which was stopping on the side of the road.
"Bacon Rolls, two, please" Ben told his burger seller. Suddenly half in shock he patted his eel and looked at Laras.
"You're muslim?" ben asked, considering that the message was bacon, sliced meat ****. Her grandmother said Laras was from Indonesia, a predominantly Muslim country.
"No.." Laras.
Ben breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid of offending Laras.
"Hey Ben, I am your fan" said the burger seller as he prepared Ben's order. The man looked surprised that someone recognized him.
"Thanks, man," he said with a smile.
The burger seller handed Ben the order, then glanced towards Laras.
"Beautiful girlfriend, Ben," she said.
Straight away Laras moved his palms to the left and to the right while shaking.
"No, no, no .. I'm not his girlfriend."
Ben just blinked one eye at the burger seller and smiled ignorantly. Then asked Laras to sit on a long bench under a tree whose leaves fell.
"Thanks" Laras said as Ben thrust his bacon rolls at him. Put one bite into his mouth.
"So, why are you taking two jobs at once?" ask Ben.
Laras sighed softly.
"New York's hard Mister Chevalier,"
syndir Laras.
"Wait, can you call me, Ben?"
"Sure, Ben," said Laras, inserting the last bite of his bacon rolls.
"Are you not tired? Two jobs and still plus college, then no days
vacation," asked Ben while looking at the sympathetic Laras.
"Living costs, renting an apartment, not cheap, not before I share it with my girlfriend, emh, my ex-boyfriend. So now that I'm alone, I have no choice but to go the extra mile."
"Lecture fee?" ask Ben.
"I got scholarship."
"Ah, I see ...."
Laras glanced at his watch, then got up from his seat.
"Alright, Ben, thanks a lot and thanks for the bacon rolls ...."
"Which building do you live in?" asked Ben without caring about Laras's words just now. The barrel pointed at a building that was only a few meters away from where they were.
"I drove to your apartment" Ben said as he got up and stepped towards the building.
"Here's enough, Ben." A small running barrel followed Ben's steps.
"It's okay, I'm not working" Ben replied indifferently.
The barrel of its own. This is a real maksa guy, he thought. The two enter the building and head to the 11th floor where Laras lives. The barrel opens the door with the number 659.
"Do you want to come in?" bargain Barrel.
"If you don't mind," Ben smiled ignorantly.
He saw the tired face of the beautiful Baras. "I'm joking, next time ...."
Laras laughed a little, then waved to Ben and closed the door of his apartment and did not forget to say thank you to the man.
