Love, Treasure And Erlita

Chapter 10

That day Erlita was not in college, while Nafan, although still on leave had to complete a report that had to be sent to the center of the day. So he seriously danced his fingers over his leptop keyboard.

Erlita was bored just staying home. Even though all the facilities are already in his house he feels bored because he has often tried everything, ranging from jogging track, gymnation private on the first floor, swimming pool in the rooftop, private salon, and, even private zone games that have almost twenty-five types of games.

But somehow for him a job like Jihan is more fun. Being popular, surrounded by many men, traveling everywhere, free from curfews and free to do whatever he likes. Besides, he always had a lot of money. Never felt anxious if his grandmother punished him and stopped his allowance.

Despite feeling a little envious of her cousin's sister, she never once wanted to be a model like Jihan. Many offers for photoshoots, filming even the ad star who stopped by him, but Erlita always refused.

For him living a glamorous life without always being highlighted by others is much more fun. However, privacy still has a very important value for him.

***

“Fan, please send me to the mall dong. bosen me at home continue.”

“You didn't see I was busy?” Nafan did not even look towards Erlita in the slightest.

“Go yourself. I gave you permission.”

“Gue doesn't just need your permission, but now you also have to come with me.”

“Why should?”

“Because now, all shopping payment I need your signature lo?”

Nafan still does not understand the meaning of Erlita's words but it seems he knows the consequences behind the word money-sucking robot that Pratiwi said earlier. It was just that he did not expect that his follow-up would be that fast.

“Oke, if so. You can help me upload this file, this and this and send it here. Make sure nothing is missed. I'm going to the toilet first.”

Erlita skimmed through the results of Nafan's report, very neat and structured. It also has a rich and fluffy grammar. Erlita then slightly corrected some of the typos.

Then save and upload it as an insert in the email. As if the task was his, he then wrote a few words in the body of the email and sent them to the address Nafan had written before.

After the email was sent, he realized that he wrote his own mana in the closing greeting section.

“Sial! Why can you forget?! What if Nafan finds out? Can rampage him. Could my shopping show fail.” Erlita's regret in heart.

Not wanting her fear to happen, Erlita chose to stay silent.

“I sent and I logged out too.” Erlita shuts off Nafan's leptop hoping he doesn't catch his mistake right away.

***

Arriving at the mall, Nafan chose the most comfortable seat to wait for Erlita to shop for hours. Three and a half hours later Erlita called him to the special cashier table.

“His new girlfriend is Non?”

“New driver mbak.” Sahut Nafan casually answered the question of the cashier.

That's actually true too. Because every time with Erlita, Nafan was only in charge of driving Erlita to the destination and waiting for her to call him to the cashier table to sign the bill. Not more.

“Ganteng is also his new driver, Non. Already have a girlfriend yet mas?”

Erlita Just grinned while Nafan casually chimed in, “Not yet.. Where does any girl want to be with my rich driver?!”

“I want to mas, if the mas also want me.” Tempt the cashier again

“Bby, later I call again if I already need a girlfriend yah.” Timpal Nafan while sifting through the mountain shopping Erlita.

“Eh, fan, why get eliminated? This is my favorite brand. The limited edition bag. I have to buy.”

Breath is not at all piquant. He continued to sort out items that he thought were worth or not worth buying. Only a few left that Nafan agreed to pay for, a bag, two pieces of clothes that were actually too ordinary for Erlita because she took it as long as she was shopping, and a new outer branded output.

Erlita was really upset with Nafan. He should only be in charge of approving everything Erlita chooses.

“Why use follow-up sort everything anyway? How much does Kanjeng Eyang Pratiwi pay?!” grumbled Erlita in heart.

“Wait for my revenge!”

***

“Fan, wait for me! Lo—“ had not had time Erlita continued her words, Nafan had pulled her body and took her walking in the opposite direction.

Erlita tried to let go of Nafan's hand that wrapped around her shoulder. “Lo what the hell?! Don't look for opportunities in the narrow-minded! And inget, I most do not like there are strangers who hold me without permission!”

Nafan was quite offended to be referred to as a stranger. But for now the name is indeed worthy to be pinned to both. Because despite eating and sleeping together they really are like strangers to each other. Not knowing each other or really caring.

Nafan immediately followed Erlita who walked away from the cinema room. He was relieved that at least, Erlita did not see Dean hugging Jihan into the cinema room.