Love At SMK

chapter 27

"Good day buk. Sorry I just came." Prisha said after entering Ammy's boutique located next to the house. The boutique is located not far from SMK Kusuma school. Therefore Prisha chose to walk to save costs. Actually he could have asked Hani or Gita to deliver it. But he does not want to trouble others.

"Prishas. Welcome to Ammy's mama's boutique" Sapa Ammy is friendly.

"Where to change clothes first. After that help put the sequins." Ammy.

"Thank you ma'am. Let Prisha help mom directly" replied Prisha rikuh.

"Udah. Get changed first." said Ammy would not be denied.

"Sorry mom. But I don't bring a change of clothes. Because I think it's okay to work in this shirt. After all, I work only until 4 pm" answered Prisha bluntly.

"Jeez Sha. Why didn't you say that from then on. Then let me call Rian first. Let her clothes be taken home. Sorry I haven't made you a uniform yet." Ammy grabbed her phone immediately. Press Andrian's number and start making calls.

"Hallo. Where are you now?" Ask Ammy to the point.

"Ma's House. It's another meal"An Andrian's answer from across the phone while chewing food.

"Eat on. But it can't be fat." said Ammy, who Andrian did not respond to. The sound of the clanking of spoons clashing with plates indicates that Andrian is still busy with his food.

"Mas.. Later when you finish eating please bring a change of clothes for Prisha to the boutique. Ambilin's clothes mbak Dilla's in the room. It's the same size as her body." Ammy.

"Bent on" Ammy paused her conversation with Andrian.

"Sha. Have you eaten yet?" Ammy asked Prisha while keeping her phone away.

"It's mom" answered Prisha lying. In fact, his stomach had not received anything other than breakfast this morning. The provisions that he should use lunch during the break are still intact. Not without lust but it is not worth consuming because of the tragedy of throwing the throw in the Elina and the gang.

"It was 9am break time. I haven't eaten yet, have I?" Ammy. Ammy then brought her phone back to her ear. Continuing his conversation with the unfinished Andrian.

"Mas.. Mas.. Just bring lunch as well" said Ammy later.

"This mom is really complicated to be a person. The prishas told me to come here why? Deket too" replied Andrian from a phone call in an annoyed tone.

"Yes, yes, too. Yes, if so let Prisha go there" Without saying anything Andrian immediately hung up his phone. Makes Ammy grumble.

"Basic brat. Just hang up the phone"

"Sha.. You go to mom's house first. Change clothes for lunch. Relax at home there are mbok who usually help at home really. So it's not the same with Rian" Ammy's orders. Prisha stepped out of the boutique towards Andrian's house who first put his bag in the staff room.

"Excuse me" Prisha said as soon as she reached Andrian's doorstep. Before long, Andrian came out wearing a t-shirt and shorts under the mouth.

"Come in" Andrian said with his indifferent face.

"Sorry sir. I came here to ask Ammy's mother to borrow clothes belonging to her mother Mr. Andrian" replied Prisha who was still staring beside the door with her face down.

"Udah knows. Mama said it. So why are you standing there? I told you to come in"

Prisha stepped into the house for the second time. Followed Andrian who walked towards the dining room.

"There eat first. Let me find his shirt." Andrian stepped towards the second floor of his house. Prisha sat alone at the dinner table. He immediately filled the plate in front of him with rice and doused it with meat stews. Then he grabbed the crackers that were in the jar.

"Eh there are guests" said the maid in the house.

"He was Rian who yesterday mbok. She now helps mom at the boutique. Please make me drink cold" said Andrian who just came down the stairs.

"Ooo ngggeh mas. Excuse me for going back first"

For a moment Prisha was stunned by Andrian's words. Andrian who he knew cuek in the school environment turned out to be so warm at home. Even asking to be made to drink only he started with the word for help. Not just to rule.

"Why bengong? Continue to eat it" said Andrian who saw Prisha just look at him without caring about the food on his plate.

"Ooh yes sir. Let sir please eat" said Prisha clumsy. It was so wrong to look at Andrian.

"That house is mine. Why are you the one who invited me" Andrian sat on the dining chair across from Prisha. While the clothes he just picked up, he put them in the chair next to him.

"Not to be ashamed. Eat it up." Andrian said that only answered with a nod.

After eating and finishing the orange ice made symbok. Prisha rushes to the bathroom to change her uniform with the clothes that Andrian chose.

"Sir. I say goodbye first. Go back to the boutique. Thank you for lunch"

"Heem" Andrian just cleared his throat while busy playing the handphon in his hand. Prisha walked away from the house happily. He was grateful to be able to fill his stomach with meat dishes that for his family were rare dishes. Usually his parents only cook meat when eid al-Adha when getting the sacrificial meat part.

"It's Sha's back" asked Ammy upon arrival at the boutique.

"Yes mom. Thank you for lunch." Prisha said, bowing her body.

"Yes together. Let me introduce you to your coworkers. Later you will join the sewing as well as the finishing." Ammy took him to a workroom. There are some sewing machines, some obras are also mannequins. It also looks like several rolls of cloth lined up neatly in the room. Ammy introduced her to two women who were busy making dresses. For a moment they stopped their activities just to say hello to Prisha. Friendliest. That's what Prisha had in mind when meeting and talking to them. Prisha is directed to help put sequins on the dress that has been installed in the mannequin. He was happy to do so while still being watched by Ammy.

The door opens indicating someone is entering. Ammy immediately went out to the gallery to welcome the guest.

"Welcome to Ammy's mama's boutique" said Ammy kindly.

"Mas Rian's. Ngapain here. Kirain was a guest" said Ammy after seeing it turns Andrian who entered the boutique.

"Ngadem" He answered briefly. He immediately sat down on the sofa. Grab a handphone from his pocket and play it. Ammy can only shake his head to see the behavior of his son.

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Time keeps going. The clock did not show at 4 p.m. Prishapun pampered to go home. Same with other coworkers.

"I said yes, Mom. Thanks for the guidance. I hope my work does not disappoint" Prisha said. He grabbed Ammy's hand, kissed her and immediately stepped out of the boutique.

"Let me drop off" said Andrian who apparently followed him out.

"Thank you sir. No need. I can go home by myself." Answer Prisha. He continued his steps towards the highway. Standing by the side of the road while waiting for the angkot to come.

Tin

The sound of a motor horn stopping in front of him. Looks like a man with a helmet riding a motor spot noticed it.

"New home? Let me take you!"