
At 04:00 pm Prisha was still at Andrian's house. Making it inevitably had to be queued by Andrian. At first, he refused to be transported and wanted to ride the angkot as usual. But mama Ammy forbid it because if the afternoon clock like this will be difficult public transportation passing.
Not leaving for home yet, Prisha's feeling was filled with misgivings. I don't know what he will have to say to his parents if he knows his daughter came home late still wearing school uniforms.
"This is the helmet on" Andrian gave Prisha the helmet when they were on the side of the bike in Andrian's yard.
"Why bengong? Do I want to wear it?" he asked again when Prisha was still standing beside his motorcycle.
"Sha's.." Andrian called out to him in a soft voice. But the one called remains dumb. Andrian got off the bike immediately. Unlock the helmet strap and then put it on Prisha's head. Rebut Prisha was shocked
"Sir. So, I put on my helmet. I can wear it myself" said Prisha, who had just regained consciousness from her daydream.
"Cirain asks for a dipakein. From now on I say the helmet you do not take" replied Andrian relaxed and then turn the body step towards the bike again.
"Come on. I'm taking her home. It's afternoon"
"Good sir"
The motor drove towards Prisha's house at medium speed. The streets were crowded with factory workers who had just returned home. They ride the motor at high speed making Prisha a little scared when they cross paths with them.
"Not afraid, why? I am not an amateur who can ride a motorcycle. So even if they tell us to wear bleyer-bleyer everything I am used to. Insyallah will not be shaken. After all, I usually also go to the next city to lecture, bring my own motorbike is also safe" said Andrian who stared at Prisha's unsettled face from the rearview mirror.
"If you are afraid to hold. No one will be angry" Andrian said again with a smile.
Deep down Prisha was so happy to be delivered home by Andrian. He even wanted to hug Andrian. Tuck his head against that wide back. But the shame again covered that desire. He was quite self-aware of who he was and who Andrian was. It was this different social status that made Prisha afraid to approach Andrian. More than she is a woman. It would be a gossip of many people if the woman who approached the man first.
"Let's show you the way to your house. Turn which side"
"Good sir"
The vehicle drove off without a hitch. Until they arrived at an intersection.
"Pak stop" cried Prisha who immediately made Andrian braked suddenly. Prisha's sitting position that was initially away now terprntal forward hit Andrian's back. His hands reflexively hugged Andrian's stomach. Andrian smiled triumphantly.
"Sorry sir. Not intentionally" said Prisha embarrassed. He immediately took off his embrace and backed off. Sitting a little far away from Andrian.
"You are why do not give aba aba dadak. I can say a little far away. Sir in front of turn yes. Or how. This is know tau said stop sir. Just panic." Annoy Andrian with the expression he made.
"Sorry sir. Here we take the left one" Prisha said later.
"Take it here sir. Let me walk. My house is still in the alley" said Prisha stopping Andrian's vehicle by patting him on the shoulder like a motorcycle taxi driver.
"You think I'm the kind of irresponsible guy. How dare you play cat with parents?" andrian said with great emphasis.
"If I dare to take you away, I must also dare to take you home. Meet with your parents. Let them not misunderstand." Next later.
"This road can still be passed by two-wheeled vehicles, right?" ask Andrian again
"Can sir"
"Yes already. Let's walk again. Show your home when it is near. Do not be sudden like that" said Andrian who drove his vehicle again.
The motor drove back to Prisha's house. The road is pretty slow. There were only a few peasants in shabby clothes who occasionally passed by using their tail motors. Prisha was only able to hide his face from the neighbors, most of whom were cleaning the courtyard. Because this is a village where the eyes of the neighbors become CCTV. Just acting a little bit will be the highlight and gossip. Moreover, he is from the middle to lower economic groups. Not doing anything wrong has become an ingredient. Especially like now Prisha went home from school until the afternoon and delivered men. Surely tomorrow when buying vegetables they will skin it out.
The motor turns on a classic joglo house that still uses the board as its wall. Beside the house there are coconut, mango, guava and rambutan trees. Makes the atmosphere a typical cool countryside. The house fence is made of neatly arranged shaved plants. In front of the house there are several flower pots full of colorful flowers. Removing natural scented aroma. In the night there is also a fish pond next to it planted with chili and some vegetables.
"Yet. Sir. Prisha went home" said Prisha after entering the house and greeting her. Andrian was let stand outside. Seen he still enjoys the atmosphere of the beautiful Prisha house.
"Yes Allah nduk. This hour just got home. I'm worried that you're okay." Ratna stroked Prisha's head as Prisha greeted and kissed her hand.
"Sorry buk. Prisha had asked for permission from my mother. Yes, Prisha entered first, ma'am. Put the same bag in change of clothes." Prisha was about to step into her room. Suddenly sounding obolan outside the house makes Rayna ask questions.
"Who is your father talking to? How strange the voice is" said Ratna curiously. Sontak Prisha turned around and smiled stiffly
"Hehehe was outside there was Prisha's friend who was nganterin buk"
"You're it. Bring temen kok not in the sgep. Mbok was told to come in. Not very polite. That's his name don't appreciate guests" Omel Ratna.
"Yes there you hunted change clothes. After that make your father and your friend drink. Let me let your guests in first"
Ratna went out to meet her husband who was chatting with Andrian.
"Ooo there's a guest apparently. You must have been Prisha's friend who said she came home, right?" Tanya Ratna greeted Andrian who was standing in the courtyard.
"Nggeh. I'm Andrian. I took Prisha to my mom's boutique to see her first. The plan I want to ask him to help my mother work in a boutique. I'm sorry I made Prisha come home late" Andrian said.
"It's okay. Come on, please come in. We chatted inside." said Ratna. Followed too. Go inside the house to follow Prisha's parents.