Love At SMK
Chapter 22
The vehicle that Prisha was riding was traveling at medium speed. Making Prisha more stubborn. Either Andrian took him to where, which he was clearly so afraid. But he still tries to think positively. There is no way Andrian who incidentally educated people do evil things. Even if he was a bad man, he would not have saved him from the persecution that Elina did.
The motor stopped in front of the magnificent house. In the parking lot there are several vehicles, one of which reads SMK Kusuma. Prisha's feeling a little relieved. He thought this must be the home of one of SMK Kusuma's staff.
"Let's go down" Andrian's orders.
"Good sir. Sorry if I knew whose house this was? How did you bring me here?" Ask Prisha. In his heart he guessed whether he would be made a babu who served to clean clean in the house. Because that's the only job that can be done by SMK children like him now.
"Here down first. Later also know" said Andrian with a thin smile.
Prisha got off the vehicle and followed Andrian to the door.
"Ngapain standing there? Come on in" Andrian's voice was a little soft. It is very different in the school environment. With heavy steps Prishapun came into the house. There is a family photo in the living room. Where in the family photo there is Andrian with his father and mother are also two beautiful women. He believes this house must be Andrian's house.
"Ma. Pa. Rian came home with a potential ghost" Andrian said, shouting a little.
"What father do you mean?" prisha asked in shock at Andrian's words.
"Udah diem. Consider it an exercise in introducing to prospective in-laws. You are so big." Andrian said casually.
"Eh bujang mama has come home." A woman wearing a navy blue dres appeared from behind. Andrian kissed his hand. Prisha followed him. Her face still looks beautiful at a young age. Her clothes look fashionable. No longer showing a mother-daster like in the neighborhood Prisha lived. Name's Ammy. She was the mother of Andrian. The woman who gave birth to Andrian and took care of him from childhood.
"Let's sit down" said Ammy. They sat on a sofa that was available in the living room. The gray painted house combined with white color looks so elegant. There are some live ornamental plants placed in pots in the corner of the room makes anyone who lives in it feel comfortable.
"This is what you said the future ghost?" Ammy asked after they sat on the living room sofa.
"Yes ma. How did you agree, right?" Andrian said with a smile.
"It's still in uniform, Yan."
"Why? My college isn't finished yet either"
"Sorry mom. But I'm not the candidate, Mr. Andrian. I misunderstood." Prisha said while looking down timidly.
"yes I know. Then cook it the same as the candidate call sir. Not romantic ah. Unless you've had an accident first" hahaha Ammy laughed widely covered with his palms. He imagined how his stiff son treated such an innocent Prisha. Ah no way. That's not gonna happen. Andrian is not the type of person who likes tasters. Never mind the chips, the courtship never. There are many women who meditate.
"I'll call you Mbak first. Cook a guest in a winnow" said Ammy after her laughter stopped. He looked back a little while calling
"Mr.. Please make me drink to the tea Rian ya." Ammy said to her housekeeper.
"Good buk"
"So what is it that made you bring this beautiful girl home? Mama can't believe it if just want to recognize the doang" said Ammy who made Andrian smile while stroking elus the shoulders of his mother who sat beside him. Spoiled look. It looks pretty close between the mother and her son.
"So gini Ma. Kemaren said mama is tired of running her own boutique. This is me bringing temen to help mama. Prisha is used to sewing at home. His mother was also a tailor. Besides that at school she also majored in fashion. So let the school get a theory, in a practice boutique while helping mama. Besides that, let mama can ngawasin Rian with Prisha if you want to date. How's it?" Andrian asked while winking flirtatiously at Ammy.
"OK deh. Let mama know how this selfish style of dating bujang mama. The question is, are you the same Prisha actually dating?" Ammy asked with a smile looking at Andrian and Prisha alternately.
"Ooo not buk. No. gabe. We're not dating. Where could Mr. Andrian want with me. I misunderstood." It wasn't Andrian who answered but Prisha. He looked so panicked asked about dating. Even though children of his age have been dating on average. They are often even invited to play at home. But for him dating is taboo. Especially to be invited to visit the house of a man whose relationship is not yet clear.
"Depenger, right?" Ammy asked as she glared at Andrian.
"What the hell ma. My mom doesn't believe Rian. Already ah. Rian wants to take a bath together change clothes first" Andrian stepped back towards his room to take a shower and change clothes. Leaving Prisha and Ammy sitting together in the living room. The atmosphere became awkward. Prisha lowered her head while twisting the end of her clothes. He was so nervous to have to deal with Ammy.
"Let's have a drink" said Ammy. Friendly face. But Prisha is still tense if you have to chat together like this.
"Good ma'am. Thank you" Prisha drank the bright red ice syrup in front of her. Looks fresh with chunks of ice cubes that are still intact. Prisha just took a little sip. Moisturizing his dry throat.
"How long have you known Rian?" ask Ammy to start the conversation.
"New about one month ma'am. Since I listed schools in SMK Kusuma"
"Ooo the new boy means?"
"Yes mom."
"Well, lucky for you. Rian is a very funny person when it comes to women. Never dated before, let alone bring women home. I intend to match him with one of SMK Kusuma alumni first. But Rian always refused. I don't know if I have a choice" explained Ammy. Prisha was so happy when she found out that she was the only woman who was taken to her house. But on the other hand he is quite self-conscious about his current condition. Maybe Andrian took her home just to save her from an arranged marriage. Make it a weapon to fight matchmaking.
"Why did I become such a story. Speaking of working in a boutique are you really interested?" Ask Ammy then. Prisha just nodded. At first he thought that Andrian would make him a housekeeper in his luxurious home. But it turns out Andrian actually told him to work in a boutique that was also a place for Prisha to practice the knowledge he got from school. Prisha gladly accepted the job. In addition to paying cash bonds to Andrian later his salary can also be used to meet school needs.
Drett.. Drett..
There was a long tremor in Prisha's handphon that indicated there was an incoming call. He immediately took it from his bag.
"Sorry mom there's a phone call from my mom. Can I answer that?" prisha asked after seeing her mother's name on the screen.
"Please" replied Ammy while gesturing her hand.
"Hello ma'am" said Prisha beginning her conversation.
"Where are you, nduk? It's not home yet" Ratna asked worriedly. Time has shown at 3pm. School hours at 1.
"There was a photo of the making of a student card first ma'am. So he came home a little late. This is Prisha still at the house. There's a little business. Prisha will soon be home too." answered Prisha still with a bowed face. He knew that Ammy was still watching his face. After Prisha's explanation, Ratna closed her call with relief.
"Have you found your mother?" ammy asked after Prisha put her handphone back in the bag.
"Yes mom. I say yes first. Tell Mr. Andrian if I've returned home to take an angkot" Prisha asked permission from Ammy. Stretched out his hand to say goodbye.
"Don't go home first. Let me call Rian first. Let's get back at anterin. Cook it by going home alone. What if there's anything?" Ammy's reply made Prisha inevitably have to sit back.
"Oo yes about working in a boutique, you can come after school." Ammy then continued.
"Yes let me call Andrian in his room first."
"Good ma'am. Thank ye. But I don't have to bother calling Mr. Andrian. I can go home by myself. Let me just ride the angkot" Prisha really hesitant to bother others. But Ammy kept calling Andrian to take him home.
