Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

Labuhan Cinta The Playboy
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At six o'clock in the afternoon, Visha decided to say goodbye to the residents of the orphanage. The sun was getting more and more invisible and he had to return home before it got darker.


Visha walked to the large street a few meters in front of the parlour. He dizzy looking for public transportation that is usually still operating.


Rocky says goodbye to the orphanage's children and Mother Nur. Today Sania also did not come to the orphanage. Rocky begins to wonder what happened to Sania.


But his curiosity soon disappeared when he saw Visha who was standing on the side of the road. Rocky drives his car slowly and approaches Visha.


"What are you doing?" ask Rocky.


"I'm waiting for public transport."


"Ooh." Rocky did not extend his sentence and re-applied his car.


Doubtfully Rocky glanced at the rearview mirror and still found Visha there. There were no public transport cars that passed.


Rocky begins to feel sorry for Visha who seems confused and anxious.


His thoughts clash between wanting to help Visha or letting her.


With a steady heart, Rocky pulls back his car and returns to where Visha is standing.


"Come in! It seems like no public transport is passing through this area." Rocky ordered.


"Did?" Visha confusion.


"Come in! It's getting dark."


Feeling no other choice, Visha gets into Rocky's car.


"Who told you to sit in the back?! You think I'm a driver? Move ahead!" Rocky started riding.


"Huh? I-yes, sir." Visha opens the car door again and moves to sit next to Rocky.


For a moment there was no conversation between the two of them, until finally----


"Why not ask Galang to pick you up?" ask Rocky.


"Mas Galang doesn't know if I volunteer here."


Rocky screeching. "How many lies have you hidden from my brother?"


"Eh? What do you mean father?"


"Listen yes, although I and Galang were not born from the same womb. But I love him so much. And I won't stay silent if someone breaks his heart. So start talking honestly to him and don't hide anything from him."


GLEK. Visha gulps.


"From now on, there's no need to be formal with me. You'll soon be my sister-in-law. Congratulations on your engagement." By the way."


"Ah, yes, sir. Thank you." Thank you."


"Don't call me 'Sir'. I'll be your sister-in-law. Just call me Rocky."


"Did?"


"You should start getting used to being part of the Abrahamic family. Then, when are you going to see Papa and Mama?"


"Thu--? I still don't know. It's up to Mas Galang."


"The sooner the better. You have to show Papa and Mama that you deserve to be Kak Galang's companion."


"Yes, I'll try hard."


"I like your spirit. Stay that way."


Visha replied with a smile on her lips. For a moment the mood returned to silence.


Rocky has reopened his voice.


"Tell Alena where your home address is!" Rocky's orders.


"Eh? Alena?! Who's she?"


Rocky patted his head slowly. "Have you never been in Galang's car? You don't know Alena?"


Visha shakes. Rocky smiled a little chuckle.


"Watch carefully! I won't repeat it!"


Visha nodded.


"Alena! Please play Arianna Grande's song!" said Rocky, screaming a little.


"okay! Played Arianna Grande's song." a voice came from the front of the car's dashboard.


"Huh?" Visha gawking in disbelief. Before long a song was playing on the car loudspeaker.


"Do you understand?" ask Rocky.


Visha nodded.


"Alena! Stop song!" tell Rocky again.


The song stopped. Visha is amazed by the technological sophistication in Rocky's car.


"It's your turn!" Rocky's orders.


"Eh?" Visha took a breath first before speaking.


"Alena! Show directions to the path of the four dahlias!" visha said out loud.


"okay! Two hundred meters ahead, then turn left!" answer Alena.


Visha was again amazed because the path Alena spoke was right.


Rocky pulled his lips back a little at Visha's strange behavior.


"So you didn't know that Kak Galang's car also had Alena?"


"No."


"Because now that you know, don't be jealous if Galang suddenly calls Alena's name." Rocky cheered again.


Visha pursed her lips as Rocky kept mocking her. He is not very familiar with the world of technology today.


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"Stop right here!" visha.


Rocky stopped the car. "Where's your house?" ask Rocky while he's gone.


"I'll just get off here. Thank you for driving me."


"Eh wait!! Which one's your house?" Rocky repeated his question in a stern tone.


Visha knows that Rocky doesn't like to be denied. Visha shows her home.


"That one!" Visha pointed with her finger.


"Still far away, I'll take you there."


"no need. I'll just get down here."


"You are!! I have to make sure you get home safely. You're my brother's lover."


Visha nodded and the car drove.


"This one?" ask Rocky while pointing towards a house with a board that says Karina Catering.


"Yes." Yeah."


Rocky's car enters the front yard of the house.


"Eh? No need to go in!"


Rocky did not hear Visha's words and parked his car right in front of the porch. Rocky gets out of the car.


"Why did you come down?" ask Visha who is starting to get overwhelmed facing Rocky.


"Why really? I can't come here? You said this house was not given by Galang, but you bought it in installments. And I guess, the installments are definitely not paid off. That means this house still belongs to my brother. So, I also have the right to come here."


Visha was at a loss for words. He can't refuse Rocky's arrival.


"Good is the house too! The page is also broad. Galang is smart to choose a house."


"Visha's? You're home, Nduk?" greet Mother Karina.


"Yes, Mom."


"Lho's? Who is this, Nduk?" ask Karina's mother by pointing at Rocky.


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Feeling no other choice, Visha invites Rocky into the house and sits in the living room.


"This is Mas Galang's sister, Mom. Called Rocky. We accidentally met at the orphanage Kasih Bunda." Visha introduces Rocky to Karina's mother.


"Oohs. His brother Nak Galang." Karina's mother looked at Visha with a gaze full of millions of questions.


"Mama!!!" Ali ran towards Visha.


"Who is this, Ma?" ask Ali.


"Hello, Om is his brother Om Galang. Just call me Rocky. What's your name?" say hello to Rocky to Ali.


"So, Om is his brother Om Galang? My name is Ali, Om."


"Hello, Ali. Nice to meet you." Rocky reaches out his hand, and Ali welcomes him.


"Because Om is his brother Om Galang, so Om is our family too. Isn't that right, Ma?" ask Ali plain.


"Eh? Yes." replied Visha clumsy.


"Om, can you play station?"


"of course. Om is very good at any game."


Ali pulls Rocky's hand into the living room and invites him to a duel. Ali looks happy because he has a new friend to play station.


Visha, who was only paying attention to her son's behavior, only smiled faintly while looking at Mother Karina.


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At seven o'clock in the evening, Karina's mother invites Rocky to dinner together at home.


The atmosphere felt awkward as it was the first time that anyone other than Galang had joined their dinner.


"What kind of food does Rocky like?" ask Karina's mother.


"I like the snailfish, Mom. Mom made it, and I really like it." Rocky replied by developing his smile.


Just this time Visha saw Rocky's big smile.


"It wasn't mom who made it, it was Visha."


"Eh?" surprised them at the same time.


Rocky and Visha's eyes clashed with each other. Rocky doesn't think his favorite food is cooked by Visha.


Dinner is finally over. Rocky says goodbye to Visha's family.


Visha takes Rocky to the front of the house.


"Thank you for dinner" Rocky said.


"Either. I also thank you for taking me home."


"Hey! Didn't I tell you not to call me father?"


"Eh, yes, sorry. Thank you, Rocky." repeated Visha awkwardly.


"Then, excuse me." said Rocky.


Visha nodded her head. Visha stared at Rocky's car as it began to leave her yard.


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tobe continued,,,,,, uh,,,,,,


*Note: Alena is a play on Alexa, the music player app that hits, because it uses voice to activate it. Here alexa features I add to her expertise as a map as well, heheheh. Well the name also fantasizes, hihihi, but some cars also already have features like this.