Love For Ambariana's

7. Goodgirl

After school, Ambar did not immediately return to his contract. The girl stopped by the wholesale center to buy a lot of groceries from the money she was carrying in the bag. Not only basic, Ambar also bought writing equipment. Take him by taxi online to one of the halfway houses on the edge of town, in a densely populated slum.

Everything Ambar did in fact can not be separated from the vision of Arav, who since from home school has been standby with his motorbike. Watching Ambar from a distance. The guy was amazed by her, Ambar is not like any girl in general. Ambar's kindness has been on a different level than his peers, which Arav concluded at this time.

"Not only is the cover good, it's also good." Arav thoughtfully, the guy finally chose to wait for Ambar in one of the warteg located not far from the halfway house. Ordering food while occasionally chatting with consumers who are mostly fathers.

After the meal, Arav ordered coffee. "Mom, take a break here for a while, yeah," Arav's permission felt bad for staying too long.

"Monggoh, even mama's smile, in wait for a good light." Warteg's mother laughed crisply.

Arav nodded, the man took a pack of cigarettes in his pocket when he saw the fathers smoking. Pulling a cigarette to be lit, sipping it for a moment while observing the situation outside.

Back at Ambar, the girl was sitting on a worn-out sofa with layers of already-cracked textiles, beginning to peel off. In front of him, the joyful face of the house dwellers stopped by as he opened his innate cardboard making a warm feeling.

"Finally after a long time, Nak Ambar came again to visit the children." The voice of the half-century-old woman coming from the kitchen turned Ambar's attention. In the woman's hand was carrying a glass of iced tea, Ambar's favorite drink when the weather was hot. Behind the woman, a little boy followed with a plate of sponge bread.

"The children should learn to make a sponge, hopefully Nak Ambar likes," said the woman named Lestari, while putting a tea glass on the table. The little boy followed.

"Thank you" said Ambar, between happy and unpleasant because it has been troublesome.

"The wool is still warm, brother, let's eat it. It's good to know you." The little boy chimed. Can't wait to hear Ambar's comments about the taste of the sponge.

Ambar nodded. "It sure makes you just watch?" stick it while taking a piece of sponge.

The little boy pouted, then hugged Ambar for a moment before finally sitting next to Ambar. "I helped with the tauu flour, but I wanted to help everyone, but my friends took it from me" the boy said.

"You're vita, right?" ask Ambar suddenly.

"Yes, you forgot about me?"

Ambar grimacing. "The reason is you are more beautiful, brother so pangling," he said reasoned.

Vita blushed in embarrassment at the compliment. "Thank you, you're beautiful too."

Ambar nodded briefly. After talking and playing with the children stop by, the girl permits farewell. Home to his contract, after all his body is tired and wants to be rested immediately.

"Be careful, Ambar!" exclaim Vita while waving his hands.

Ambar replied to Vita's hand for a moment, the girl then walked away from the halfway house.

From Warteg, Arav turned off the cigarette butts as soon as he saw Ambar from a distance. The guy quickly got on the bike and caught up with Ambar. Stop right beside Ambar who also stopped his steps.

Arav opened the glass helmet, smiling at Ambar even though he only saw the net. "We meet again" he said casually.

Ambar returned Arav's smile, then looked around him and looked back at the guy. "You're following me?" ask him without a stale base.

Seeing Arav's nod, Ambar again asked, "what's wrong?"

"Want to take you home." Arav takes off the helmet and gives it to Ambar. "Use my helmet," he asked without waiting for the decision of the girl beside him.

Ambar clumsily accepted the helmet and put it on. "Thank you."

As soon as he felt the weight increase as Ambar sat behind him, Arav asked the girl to hold on to his waist. After that the guy drove the bike at moderate speed. It gets faster once it gets to the main road. Arav didn't bring Ambar home. Not because the guy did not know Ambar's contract address, but because he wanted to spend more time with Ambar.

Complete all his interest and curiosity in Ambar. Such is the nature of Arav, everything he wants to do must be really done with his impatience.

When he realized that Arav was carrying his bike around with his rented direction, Ambar only realized that the man had not asked where his address was. Several times Ambar patted Arav's shoulder while calling the guy, but all he got was silence. Ambar finally gave up.

Ambar's anxiety over the motorbike becomes more and more so as Arav takes him into the luxury residential area. As soon as the motor stopped, Ambar immediately went down. His view focused on a luxury house with a fairly spacious courtyard. Actually not as luxurious, it's just for Ambar who every day just see the rented house feels so awesome.

Ambar was shocked, his focus was distracted when Arav suddenly stood in front of him, petrifying Ambar to take off his helmet. "Your head doesn't hurt wearing a helmet?" ask the guy.

"Let's go in." Arav defiantly pulled Ambar's arm. Makes the girl quickly take her hand off Arav's check.

"Why bring me here?" asked Ambar, the girl was sure that the house in front of her must be Arav's. That guy was totally unexpected. Ambar did not think, how could the boy take a girl to his house when they had not known for long?

"Why? I want to introduce you to my aunt."

In Ambar's heart was wondering what Arav was up to doing that? he is a nobody, just a stranger.

"Not to be ashamed, my parents are on a business trip." Arav joined his sentence when he saw Ambar's expression. The guy will not accept rejection when he is in a good mood. "Hurry, my aunt will be happy to see you."

And this is where the two are now, in the living room with a super comfortable sofa. Ambar sat stiffly while Arav sat next to someone called aunt. Lungaya women with simple home clothes and hair covered with snails or head coverings.

A glass of orange ice plastered full of attraction in front of Ambar.

"Just drink Ambar, don't bother," said the aunt as if to understand the meaning of Ambar's gaze.

Ambar is shocked at first when the woman finds out his name, but quickly neutralizes the expression thinking Arav may have told aunty about him.

Ambar nodded in embarrassment, picked up the glass and drank the orange iced up to half a glass. Removing his thirst and making his body instantly feel refreshed. "Thank you aunt" he said after putting the glass back on the table.

"How about, pretty, right?" arav asked, nudging his aunt's arm. Both of them looked so familiar, like mother and son.

"Beautiful, his face does not make bored if viewed for a long time." The woman smiled gently, making Ambar blush. "Son Ambar's girlfriend is Nak Arav?"

Ambar quickly shook his head. Don't want her aunt Arav to think about her.

"Bi, just wait." Arav interrupted.

"Son Arav is good, son Ambar don't be afraid." The woman said what she was. "I was always treated well, considered my own aunt even though I was just a maid."

Not knowing how to respond, Ambar simply nodded in honor of the woman.

While Arav, the man who had been observing Ambar and his aunt, suddenly took a seat. Puffing chest feel proud to get compliments from aunt.

The awkward atmosphere that Ambar felt changed as soon as the sound of a car sounded, before long a pair of couples descended from there and rushed towards the house.

Ambar, Arav, and aunt stood up as soon as they found the couple already in front of them.

"Have you come home, he said it's still a day away?" questions from Arav welcome his arrival.

The couple, who turned out to be Arav's parents, smiled, and Arav took turns to shake his hands.

While aunt bowed respectfully. "Welcome sir, Mom."

"Want to surprise you" said Arav's mother. His eyes turned to Ambar. "Who is this beautiful girl?" ask him to Arav.

While Arav's father raised his eyebrows for a moment with netra narrowed. "You brought your girlfriend home when we left? clever too."

Arav scratched his head that was not itchy, embarrassed by his parents because his father's sentence was on target. "Not yet, but in a moment. Wait for Ambar to answer yes." Arav glanced at Ambar at a glance.

"So her name is Ambar." Arav's mother also looked at Ambar, the woman looked a little curious about the attitude of the girl who had just been silent like a statue.

Arav nodded, the man approached Ambar and whispered to his girl to greet her parents. But it looks like Arav's whispers don't mean anything. Ambar was silent with his gaze fixed on Father Arav, his body frozen.

"Ambar, what's wrong with you?" Arav asked in a low voice. The man's view followed Ambar's. "You ... Why look at my father like that?"

"It's a pity, it looks like your girl is fascinated by my good looks." Proudly, Arav's father boasted of his good looks.