I'm Perfect In Her Eyes

Chapter 4 The Fire of the Heart

“Everything is well sir." he said.

“Okeh mas.” Answer the black uniform.

“Who is it?”

“Personal driver mama me.”

“Why did you tell him to? Not your driver!”

“I also pay times.”

“Ril, thanks well ”

“Make what?”

“All, hmhm. I bought that many clothes. I want to bring me home. Sorry to have taken you too!”

“Same-Sama. Where are we now?”

“Mall. Forgot emang?”

“Means not nyampe dong, hhh.” Ariel deliberately switched the conversation so as to make Uslin laugh. Because he did not want Uslin to apologize and thank him continuously. That was Uslin whom Ariel admired.

Ariel felt that Uslin was just pretending to be happy. Maybe on one side he's happy. But on the other hand, I still think about the problem. On their way out of the mall Ariel kept thinking how she could help Uslin?

“Yuk. Home!”

“Where is Ril? Your motor is there?” Ask Uslin.

“Cute bye." He said slowly and attentively.

Ariel wanted to say that he couldn't possibly ride him on a motorcycle. What else is a sport bike. In addition to high, the journey to his home is also still far away. Plus, at that time, Uslin no longer wears pants but a dress. So there is a sense of discomfort for Ariel when he had to take Uslin home on a motorcycle when wearing a dress like that. Ariel couldn't tell because she kept Uslin's feelings. Ariel held Uslin's hand right on his wrist and took him to the roadside.

“Taxi!” ariel shouted as she waved to call out a taxi that had appeared from their left. The taxi crossed from the street to meet them. Where they were at the north mall. Uslin's house to the west.

Uslin looked astonished. Ariel's got a motorbike but why call a taxi?

“Ril? You're taking the motor?” Tell Uslin

“Log in." While opening the taxi door for Uslin to enter. Ariel closed the taxi door. Ariel looked towards the driver. Ariel looked shocked when she saw the driver's face.

“Mas, titip my friend well. Don't walk before I return.” Ariel's message to the taxi driver then ran to his motorcycle. Ariel's on her bike. For a moment his eyes stared back at the taxi. With a face that looks unsettled, he came down again from the top of his motorbike. Ariel finds the taxi again and enters.

“Why are you also coming in?”

“Nothing, walk mas!" Her speech. His face still looks unsettled. It's like being afraid of something.

“Continue? What is your motor?” ask Uslin again.

“Biarin. Definitely safe!” His eyes cannot be separated from the driver. He looked at the driver. I don't know why.

Ariel's eyes instantly looked extremely sharp. Like full of annoyance when staring at a small mirror, rectangular, area of about five times fifteen centimeters meters, the middle mirror in the taxi car.

“You okay? Help me, slow down! I didn't see that red light.” Ariel said in a annoyed tone. The driver was silent.

“Daddy. I'm fine, huuf.” replied Uslin while taking a deep breath.

The taxi driver was just and looked back warmly at a central rearview, his eyes twinkling. Ariel's eyes went back there. When Uslin felt the silence in the taxi in broad daylight, Uslin glanced at Ariel and the driver alternately. The driver moved his eyes slightly to the left by staring tightly at the same object, the mirror of the rearview mirror in the car. Ariel again sharpened her gaze on the same object. They look at each other. Ariel is sharp. But the driver with a warm gaze while smiling softly. Staring alternately at the four eyes that both stared fixedly at the small mirror. Uslin's eyes and Ariel's.

“Mas!! Which person?”

“Hmm, NTT Mbak.”

“Ooo-be. It's sweet, hihihi.”

“Yeah Mbak. Thanks.” Smiling back with her lips dazzling. The driver of the owner of the pomegranate-red slender lips gives a spoiled charm. Make Uslin momentarily focus his eyesight on the driver's real face. Ariel momentarily remained silent upon hearing their chatter. By holding his chest that seemed to be being heated embers. Very sultry to see Uslin's behavior with the driver.

His face was red and his neck was tense. His eyes looked moved at Uslin and the driver. The eel is a little wrinkled. While grinding and brushing their teeth against each other. Sitting is not calm.

Ariel seemed to be worrying about something. Ariel is afraid Uslin is tempted and begins to have a crush on the taxi driver. What else does the driver look no less handsome than Ariel. Starting from the line of his face is very balanced, stocky, tall, side-by-side water hair and thin whiskers. Making the aura of good looks from his face perfectly thrown.

As a result of his assumption about him rivaled the driver, making him unable to linger in the car.

“Mas!! Edge mas.” Ketus Ariel while opening the car door and get out.

“Loh, Ril. Wh why? It's not yet.” Ask Uslin.

“No I'm hot in there!” ketus Ariel with a very flat face. There's not the slightest coolness. It was as if he was being burned with a burning fire.

“Ooo-be. You be careful dad. The road." Say Uslin softly.

“Not no. You also came down. Follow me!”

“I want to go home Ril, my home is still far there.”

“Emang you think I don't know your home?”

“Lah, it knows, why it came down here?”

“Mas! Nih.” While offering several pieces of money with various colors.

“Jagain his friend well, hhh.” The driver was a jahilin Ariel who was burning with jealous flames.

Ariel did not say a word to respond to the driver's clumsiness. However, the look on his face returned flat and frowned. His gaze seemed to say that he annoyed the driver.

“Genit is so!” said it.

Uslin raised her pretty face, directed a gaze at Ariel's face, raising her eyebrows next door. Uslin's behavior, questioning what's wrong with Ariel? So that something like this can happen to a famous cold Ariel.

Ariel returned Uslin's gaze, like a lion was about to prey on. Uslin asked, what exactly is the meaning of the strange circumstances that suddenly occurred?

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