
...____________❁❁❁..˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗..❁❁❁__________...
Like what Mahen said to Keshwari in the cafeteria this afternoon. Mahendra was really busy doing the task of Mr. Cipto who had delayed this morning. It must be completed before 4 p.m. Because if it's one second late, you'll know how this young man's life ends.
Sejahilnya a Mahen, he was never in arrears even though. Education remains number one. Shy dong same face handsome like boyfriend'able if he does not graduate as a bachelor.
There is still 2 hours left and this man must compile his report, so that the task is quickly completed.
He deliberately chose caffe in front of the Faculty of Psychology as his place of work this time. Because indirectly he will know when Gantari out of the Faculty.
Mahen sits right in front of the glass facing directly with the building which is often used for the Gantari class. The girl will usually come out alone when all her friends are out of the building.
Mahendra somehow since the last year is very interested in what the girl is doing. Everything was fun, funny and anxious when he saw Gantari put on his upset face when Mahen disturbed him. Maybe because every day meet and it feels unexpected because everything about him will be recorded well in his brain. All the feuds he experienced became very interesting according to Mahendra.
It is possible that this feeling is not enough if it is only considered as a contracted friend next door and becomes his neighbor. At first, Mahen looks ordinary when judging or upsetting the girl because it has become a hobby of a Mahen. But somehow when seeing Gantari so lonely living alone makes Mahen want to survive, at least he can accompany the girl so that she forgets about his loneliness.
Didn't feel resolved already his task today The jet-black-haired man sipped Moccachino iced coffee that was not cold anymore, the outside of the glass was already watery wetting the table.
On the sidelines of him tidying up the table and entering his laptop and book project suddenly a girl came to him.
"Eh? Mahen's sister huh?" Asked a girl who was already standing right beside Mahen.
This man then frowned, looking at the girl, "who is it?" Ask
"I'm a beauty salesman who has asked for help with Mahen, the time is not bad" said the girl with narrow eyes with single bound hair and still wears her sales uniform.
Mahen began to dive into the girl trying to remember correctly the shape of the face of the girl who did look familiar exactly with the girl who had once made it a medium of evidence and testimony of her products.
"Ahh, yes yes." Mahen remembered. "Remain here?" Ask pleasantries even though Mahen knows this is a public place especially this Caffe which is clearly certain if he wants to buy coffee. But that's okay, let's not be counted as arrogant and chuckle.
"O, this is gonna buy you a drink. I had the same needs as Mahen. Keep meeting here by chance, so all of you." He said in a polite tone, not forgetting the typical smile this girl always showed a series of neat teeth berbehel.
Mahen was still staring at the girl in front of him while waiting for what exactly the needs of this girl with him.
"You want to give a gift for Mahen from the office, and want to say thank you also because with the help of Mahen kak our products are so many who use. And sales are also going up." Obviously the girl handed him a white paperbag.
Mahendra gladly accepted the gift, "thank you too".
The girl nodded and smiled, "yes yes, sister, I said I want to buy a drink, have been waiting for another one because." The girl left Mahendra.
The man looked at the contents of a paper bag that was apparently containing a package of skincare packed with a beautiful box in blue and decorated with white tape on it.
...__________________//____________________...
...●・○・●・○・●・○・●・○・●・○・●...
...__________________//____________________...
Mahen returned to visit the Faculty of Psychology shortly after he collected a task from Mr. Yanto.
This man slightly moved the tip of his toe while waiting for someone who did not come out of the building.
Mahen had told Gantari that today he did not need to go home on the bus, because Mahen would pick him up. On top of the antique motor, mahen sat sweet still with a white paper bag giving the sales earlier.
Seeing a girl coming out of the Faculty grounds, Mahen gave a small smile staring at Gantari who was walking alone towards him.
"Tumben" said Gantari who was right in front of Mahen's motorbike.
Gantari looked at Mahen in disbelief, this man actually picked her up. He thought Mahen would work on him again by giving him false hope. Because once Gantari received an invitation from Mahen to go home together but he never arrived even though he had promised to pick him up in 10 minutes but until the passing of an hour the figure of Mahendra did not come last Gantari ended up coming home on the bus.
"Don't be like that, I'm also training to be a man of promise" Mahen explained before Gantari made fun of him.
Gantari mengcelos, this girl is still upset at Mahen because the case he has messed up the most beautiful morning Gantari.
"Still with you the same me?" Mahen asked when he saw the face of Gantari who was not wearing. The girl in front of him remained silent.
Mahen thrust the paperbag he had cocked at Gantari. "Now!!!"
"What?"
"Open it"
Gantari was a little stunned by the contents of the paperbag, then her forehead was linked to look at Mahen as if asking him what he was thrusting this item to her.
"Make lo" said Mahen who immediately understood only by looking at Gantari.
"What bribe do I not mean"
This time Mahen was trying to make up with Gantari when this man gave him a set of skincare wrapped in a blue box coupled with a white ribbon on top. Sweet, but very unsuitable with Mahen, Gantari just to refrain from laughing.
"Why don't you use it yourself? Why not love someone else? Why come to me?" A series of questions asked Mahen, Gantari just wanted to know the reason for this man. Because Mahen is almost never good or sweet to him. This Mahen time had another meaning.
"Other people are Gan, my men are all stud. They were born handsome, not using it. Plus it's a girl's skincare so Gak kepake's also on me"
"Alah, alesan skincare chick. The hijab shampoo has my grandmother!". Olok Gantari, because his grandmother often protested about his shampoo that suddenly shrank even though he had just worn it once. Didikira Gantari who wore it turns out the culprit is Mahendra Gegara haircut Mahen who smells exactly like grandmother's.
"Yaudah, shampoo doesn't have this lo. Anyway I only use one time doang because males go to his stall Mr. Somad"
Gantari know the reason why Mahen lately lazy to go to the shop Haji Somad if not precarious. Because he was offered to marry his son Pak Haji who is already a widow with one child. Gantari just wanted to laugh when she remembered how scared the man was when he was offered marriage to a widow, she said if there was a girl why he should marry a widow.
"Fear at the same marriage bargain with his son Pak Haji?" Gelak Gantari's.
"Y-yes that's one of them" Mahen answered.
Gantari then laughed to see Mahen who suddenly acted embarrassed like that, his ears reddened very significantly that he was holding back his feelings.
"Yes, I know you're going to want to play me, right?" Mahen asked when he saw Gantari who was holding back his laughter, "Showever you are smitten with me let alone the girl"
Mahen put a helmet on Gantari's head and hooked it. Then they started riding the Mahen Antique motorcycle. Mahendra always like that, he prefers to give the only helmet to wear Gantari. Though this man has often asked Gantari to buy his own helmet so that they go home together more often.
"And the widow's sibuture" chirped Gantari who suddenly made Mahen look back before he actually turned on his motorbike.
Mahen's forehead is linked, "where are you from? You're a girl!"
Mahen suspects that Gantari is a rainbow flag.
"From temen boys"
"Who?"
"Dirga"
Huashmm!
...____________________//_________________...
...●・○・●・○・●・○・●・○・●・○・●...
...____________________//_________________...
Arriving at home, Gantari did not immediately enter his house. He climbed the stairs between his house and Mahen's house, walking towards the roof of the house intending to lift his clothesline. The girl painstakingly straddled the clothesline because it was felt that the evening was getting late the sky was almost dark.
Gantari also sighed when she saw the color and her countrymen belonging to Mahen who was again in his clothesline.
It's like this, though, he not only lifted his own clothes clothes clothes but Mahenpun clothes mixed because it is a place of drying in his house is only available one so do not blame Mahen if he often drip drying clothes there.
"You should buy your own clothesline!!!" Said Gantari while going down the stairs with a basket containing his clothes and Mahen clothes.
The girl then sorted out Mahen's clothes and placed them in a rattan chair that was right in the background of Mahen's house.
Mahen who just entered the motorbike then snorted, seeing Gantari who put his clothes on as long as he was expelled. "Yes, in tilepin all napa Gan" he said.
"Currently, I thank you for lifting your clothesline. If I don't think I've just got a kampret on hovering over the roof"
"Gue also felt in telantarin if lo naroh my shirt was like, sadistic really" said Mahen with a slightly sulky tone while taking his pile of clothes.
"My intention is to nelantarin lo." Decak Gantari before he actually entered his house.
"It's so bad to be a girl!!!" Shouted Mahen with full energy.
"THE EVIL RUE TO LO DOANG KOKK!!!" exclaiming the girl who was inside his house was no less powerful, making Mahen slightly pout his lips.
Mahen then entered his house, then put a pile of his clothes on the sofa in the living room. He then restored his hair before he dropped his ass on the floor right next to his pile of clothes.
The man grabbed the phone on the table intending to see what time it is now because the clock at his grandmother's house Gantari does not work because the battery runs out, Mahen has not had time to replace it, surely you already know the reason why Mahen did not buy a new battery.
Mahen then snorted when he saw the number of missed call notifications that were only from 2 people. This man then tried to ignore it and then delete all his call logs, then put his phone back.
He would rather fold his clothes than respond to the call of the two men.
...__________________//_//__________________...
...●・○・●・○・●・○・●・○・●・○・●...
...__________________//_//__________________...