I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman

Longs

Thira and the others enter Farel's car. They deliberately vacated the front seat for Nita to sit next to Farel.

The car drove, breaking the city boisterous which was dominated by the vehicles of the workers who returned at dusk.

The owner of the car also drove one by one his colleagues. The only ones left in his private vehicle were him and Nita.

Awkwward.

“Nita, stop by for a while at home! Mama ask you keep, she misses.”

Nita pensively for a long time.

“Just a minute Ta! You will return to Kalimantan. I don't know when you're here again. Poor mama, she asks you continue.”

“Okay we're going to your house! But just a minute, right?”

“Iya bauble.”

At the house of Farel.

“Nak Nita where have you been? It just so happens that you came, son. Mrs Ravelva has long asked you to continue,” welcome bi Atun.

“I go home, Bi. Farel also said so earlier, so I took the time to stop by first before returning to Kalimantan.”

“Please sit down Son! I call madam, she must be very happy because of the arrival of nak Nita.”

“Iya Bi.”

“Make a drink also yes Bi!” farel's orders.

“Good Mr. handsome.” Bi Atun hurriedly left to carry out his duties.

Nita scrunched her eyebrows while looking at Farel. “Tracked? Random is handsome, right, Rel?”

“Iya, why Ta?” Farel grinning.

Nita reflexes pushed Farel's shoulder slowly. “Yes by Rail, your kepedean beut want to be called kacak.”

“Well how else Ta. Your former co-worker is indeed handsome from birth. No intention to improve your offspring?”

Nita grimacing. Just about to answer Farel's question, his gawai suddenly rang because of a call.

Nita immediately picked up the phone call.

“Iya, hello Kak.” A smile on his face.

“Home visit to people's house, Kak.”

“To whose home?” The men across there are more possessive.

Nita stared at Farel for a few seconds. “Best friend's house,” reply later.

The handsome man disconnects his phone call after finding out Nita is fine.

Nita then keeps her phone in a bag. A sweet smile adorned his face.

“Who Ta? Your girlfriend?”

“Friends bruh.” Nita smiled widely, to the point that her neat and white teeth were visible.

“Friends or deman?” farel asked with a wry smile.

How sorry he was, because he had not dropped his heart on the woman sitting next to him. When their relationship is not as intimate as it used to be. Even Nita's heart seems to have taken hold now.

“Friends, Rail.”

Nita puts emphasis on the short sentences. Even though his mouth said the man who called just now was just a friend, still his face could not cover the feeling of delusion that emanated from the heart.

“Friends but attention exceeds friends. You can just swallow it. Just say that it's your girlfriend,” Farel said as he pinched Nita's nose.

He hides his jealousy.

“Iya deh, I ngaku. He was like a friend but friendly to me. Already many times he says love, but not me gubris.”

Farel who was drowning in curiosity, quickly asked. “You like him too right?”

Nita nodded quickly.

“Keep, why don't you want to be his girlfriend?”

“So that if one day he likes another woman, we will still be friends. It's different from the story that I accepted her as a boyfriend. If she falls in love with another woman, she will ask for a break up. I will be his ex-girlfriend and our relationship will be strained. So it is better to make friends without involving feelings too deep. You are sick to see the people we love, it turns out unfortunately to others.”

Nita smiled wryly afterwards. Finally, three years of heartache, half of which he had returned to Farel.

Farel also took the initiative to ask Nita to accompany him for life. But her mother and her maid came.

Damn, it's broken the proposal.