
Finally we were on the way to my house, a lot of drama that passed made my body feel a little tired.
Leo who suddenly cried when I wanted to go home, forced me to play first with the 4-year-old boy.
A little awkward actually if I have to play with someone else's child I just met.
However, again Devi told me not to hesitate and assume that this is my home too.
"Arya," I said breaking the silence on the way to my house which was quite a distance from Arya's house.
"Hm ... What's wrong?" arya asked me a glance then focused back towards the road.
"Can I get something?" ask me carefully, just be afraid if it turns out it's a matter of privacy.
"Is there anything important?" tanyanya raised an eyebrow. I can make sure that he too kepo with what I want to say.
"Hmm .. Not really, anyway."
"Say."
"What ... Your dad owns the office we work in?" I just stared straight at his face.
I want to see if he's lying or not, because people say the face of someone who is dishonest can be seen from the girly face.
"No, where do you think that?" ask with a calm face.
"Hmm .. nebak doang, anyway. The problem is, your Daddy has a company."
"Yes, anyway. Daddy's got a company, but, uh, I work for someone else's company."
"Why not Daddy? Can't you be able to help him in the company?"
"I still want to study in the outside world, there will be times when I work at Daddy's."
I just nodded at Arya's reply, many rich kids think that way.
Apparently, Arya is one of them. I finally shut up and re-enjoiced the trip, the clock showed at 10 p.m.
The phone's ringing sound goes, "Papa?" I murmured when I saw Papa's name embedded there.
"Why Pa?" ask me when I pick up the call.
"Where are you going? It's already night."
"Yes Pa, Yana's on the road, really."
"Jude, be careful and go home quickly. It's late."
"Yes, Pa."
I turned off the call, Papa and Mama must have been very worried why her son had not come home quite late at night like this.
"It seems, I took too long to bring people's children," said Arya who I immediately looked at.
"So if the same Irga usually at 9 has arrived at home," I said honestly.
"Wah .. new first time ngajak you, already got a bad impression like it from your family."
"Haha, it's okay."
As soon as I got to the yard, I saw Irfan talking to Papa on the porch bench.
Every now and then they smiled at each other with coffee or tea in the glass, I got out of the car and stared at the two of them.
Irga and Papa immediately stood up when they realized that I was, "Assalamualaikum, Pa," I kissed my first love's back.
"Getishalight."
"Assalamualaikum Om," said Arya who stood beside Dayana.
"Waalaikumsalam, who are you?" ask Papa in a firm tone.
"I'm Arya, one of Dayana's offices."
"Why can Yana be the same as you? Wasn't that the same as Irga? And why did you come home so late?" Questions were asked by Papa to Arya.
"Well, why take someone's child without permission? If you want to take the man's child with permission first with his family," said Papa, "and for you Irga, get used to the responsibility. If the children of the people go the same you want how many people who block and want to take it home you must prevent!"
Everyone's on Papa's lap tonight, isn't it. Not diomeli but given advice not to arbitrarily to others.
"Also you Yana, don't be the one who wants to be invited by others home. Get used to high self-esteem, don't want to!" This time, I got it.
The three of us just nodded in understanding, "Jude, you can go home. Yana, go inside." I nodded and passed them with a slight bow.
I don't mind them anymore, they're home or not. I went into the room and changed clothes.
The sound of the door closing, which means everyone has come home from the terrace, "Yana!" call Papa.
"Yes, Pa. For a moment" I shouted and went straight out of the room.
"Cowok didn't do anything to you, did he?" ask Papa to interrogate. Is Aryan's face like a man bad?
"Why is Papa like that? He's a face like a bad guy, huh?" my many.
"Remember, Yana. As long as that man is not your husband and your family, you should be wary of them. Because, there are many gaps that they can do to you," said Papa gave advice for me again.
"Yes, Pa. Forgive Yana for coming home late and not missing Papa."
"Nothing, next time don't repeat, yeah." Papa rubbed my hair slowly and I replied with a smile as well as a nod.
"Jude, sleep there. Tomorrow we have to teach."
"Ready, Boss!" I said while respecting Papa. Papa and I chuckled, I went back into the room and didn't forget to lock the door.
The notification sound made me reach for a phone that did not have a 3 camera yet and a picture of an apple bitten in half.
[Mbak, scolded by Papa again, no?] message from 'Ayang❤' It wasn't me who made it. Rather, Irga herself named her contact on my phone.
[Look! Anyway, you somehow did not come first when the monkey Andi wanted to slap me!] my annoyance.
[Any mother who is not horrified if Irga shouted while running after the car of the rich snobs!]
The flashback
"How dare you slap Dayana, woy!" yelled Irga holding the collar of Andi's shirt that was still lying.
"Udah Irga! You don't see he's in pain, do you?" amuk Zahra, who was beside Andi, held the man's shoulder.
"That's nothing, Ma'am!" cynical Irga and running after the car that brought Dayana.
"Mr ...!" irga shouted after the car that came out of the cafe courtyard.
"Bak Yana!" he shouted again with footsteps that were getting tired.
"Mr ...!" Until finally, the car that brought Yana was not seen again by Irga.
Flashback off
[Yeah? I don't believe it, do I?]
[As for you, let Allah know. You're not as good as a guy, are you?]
[No, it's safe.]
[Om angry again?]
[More advice, really. Buman scolded]
[Why haven't you slept yet? It was eleven hours in the middle of this week]
I fell silent, while linking my eyebrows, 'Well, yes, why even so increased the wattage of his literate eyes. Usually there is a dreamland at this hour mah, 'my inner.
[I don't know, I can't sleep]
[Irga sangin, yes, let Mbak sleep]
[Can, um?]
[Behh, Ma'am ngeremehin's mate?]