Love for Time

Chapter 17 - Inferior

"We eat at the boarding house, brother? Dear money." said Cheryl while chuckling. He felt like he had had enough fun today, they were wasting too much money on the night market.

Dimitri laughed, he grabbed Cheryl's hand and held it. The sweet girl who was walking beside him, was always calculating if she had dealt with money. But how else? Partime work, frugality, learning, saving, will continue to do so. And it must be like that Cheryl's lifestyle if you still want to go to college until graduation.

"Let's go home. I'll make martabak noodles. Don't worry, it must taste good. Ma'am Budi has taught me." persuaded Cheryl with a big smile. His left hand pulled Dimitri's hand while his right hand held a small basket containing their chicks.

Finally they went nowhere else, Dimitri decided to obey Cheryl's invitation. Tonight he wants to create new content for his you tube account. Later that night, he also has an appointment to 'war' with his gamers friends.

"Thank you" Cheryl said sincerely when they reached the boarding house. His face was bright even though it was getting late.

Dimitri smiled happily. Cheryl is happy too.

"I made Brother Dimi martabak noodles huh? When I'm done I'll chat Dimi. Kak Dimi will take it here. Okay?"

Dimitri chuckles. "Not bothering. I can make my own at my place, right?"

Cheryl's smile faded, "I don't feel bothered anyway. "her voice sounded disappointed. He was sad to not be able to repay Dimitri's kindness which had been constantly comforting him since Grandma was gone.

"I ate with Alex before I took you out."

"Huh?"

"Hm-hm. I take you out to eat just to make sure you eat regularly." Dimitri continued. His eyes looked at Cheryl in the shade and his smile still continued to be etched on her handsome face.

Cheryl looked down, Dimitri's gaze made her misbehave, her heart seemed to want to jump out of the chest.

"Enter gih." Dimitri commands gently. He picked up the doll on the motorcycle seat and placed it in Cheryl's arms. Cheryl's left hand is still holding two favorite chicks.

Cheryl nodded. "The phone wants me to put it in the room, make me sleep."

"Dimitri gave a thumbs up. "Don't forget the check first, where know there's a hidden camera in it."

"Huh? Really?" asked Cheryl in surprise, there was clearly panic on her face. His eyes scanned the doll in his hands from top to bottom while flipping the doll back and forth.

Dimitri's laughter exploded seeing Cheryl's expression was really funny. Unknowingly his hand stretched out over the girl's head and ruffled her hair fondly.

"That's stupid of you. Cheat dong!" dimitri said on the sidelines - between his laughter. Cheryl's innocence is one of the reasons Dimitri likes her.

"Isa... Brother Dimi!" Cheryl threesome.

He brushed off Dimitri's hand above his head pretending to be angry, to cover his heart that was pounding with Dimitri's hand on the head. A swipe that makes him feel protected.

"Hehe. I'm going back to the room.... See you tomorrow, Cheryl."

***

"Mas! Mas Dim." call Mr. Mustache.

The large and thick mustache high-height boarding guard approached Dimitri who was parking his motorbike. "Where have you been?" tanyanya while patting Dimitri's shoulder.

"Out out, sir. Find food."

"Same Sister Cheryl, huh, Mas?" ask Mr. Mustache again. He used to call boarding children with the call of Mas and Mbak, in contrast to Bu Budi who called them as Kakar and Non.

"Hoh-oh." Dimitri nodded. "What's up, sir?"

"So someone was looking for Dim. Say the word is Omanya Mas Dim" said Mr. Mustache who had never met with Oma.

"Omma? By yourself?" dimitri asked in surprise. The next second Dimitri instantly realized his stupidity. Where could Oma have come here by herself.

"Sama Mbak that ayu tenan it, Mas. Who said he'd stay at the sorority house."

Well, right? Keysia!

Just now he was having fun with Cheryl, suddenly his mood turned bad. Not because he didn't want to meet Oma, but the problem was the person who came with Oma. And in what order did he come here? Oma almost never came to the boarding house, because Dimitri routinely looked at her.

Um.., until Oma moves into Keysia's house. Dimitri reduced his schedule.

"Thank you, sir."

"But sorry Mas Dim. I think I mispronounced. I said that Mas Dim came out with Cheryl. Trus Mbak Keysia rich don't like that, Mas." Mr. Mustache lowered his head, he felt bad for Dimitri.

Everyone at the boarding house knew that Dimitri was close to Cheryl, regardless of their status. On the other hand, they also knew there was a girl named Keysia who he said was Dimitri's fiancee. The girl who visits Dimitri regularly.

Ah, nevermind. Let's just say the world has gone crazy, they all support Dimitri and Cheryl's relationship. Though clearly - clearly Dimitri already has a fiancee.

(looks good together.)

Dimitri took a deep breath and exhaled it. "No problem, sir" he said, reaching into his pocket and picking up a cell phone.

Three missed calls from Grandma, twenty-five miscalls and a barrage of messages from Keysia. Dimitri smiled wryly reading a series of messages from the subtle impressed, impatient and ended with full of emotion.

Oops!

A pop up popped up, a message notification from Cheryl.

"Good Nite, Brother. Greetings from Didi and Mimi."*emoticon smile.

'Who is Didi and Mimi?' reply Dimitri quickly. Instantly, her world is distracted by a short message from Cheryl. Oma was forgotten and Keysia was eliminated from her mind.

TING!

A photo of a pink and blue furry creature inside the basket goes into Dimitri's phone.

Whats?

'So our children you gave the names Didi and Mimi?' *emoticon is thinking.

'Yes. Dimitris. Didi and Mimi.'

Dimitri put on a smile, rereading his own writing. Our children! Silly!

Drr...

KEISYA.

FUCKIN' SHIT!

Dimitri couldn't help but curse, he wasn't trying to explain anything to Keysia. His eyes stared at the screen of his phone furiously, Dimitri exhaled.

"Yes?"

"Dimitry! Where the hell have you been? Why didn't you pick up a phone from me?"

"Uhm, sorry. I was outside" Dimitri replied shortly, without any explanation. He did not lie, he was in a bazaar so noisy he did not hear the sound of his cell phone.

"And my message is read only without response? I saw you online. What are you doing?" asked Keysia in a tone of voice that had already risen by an octave.

Hhh....

Hearing Keysia's tone of voice, Dimitri felt inferior. Feel like a lackey and his big lady.

"I'm sorry" Dimitri said softly.

Despite knowing Keysia had not seen him, Dimitri lowered his head. What can someone like him do, other than apologize? He who had nothing and owed the Keysia family a debt of gratitude, could only obey.

Dimitri's apology was not enough to assuage Keysia's anger.

"I don't want to know. Come to the Grand Hotel now! We stayed there and you missed our dinner today."

"Alright, Kei." Dimitri replied obediently.

Connect yes....

Note:

inferior: low

war: war

ayu tenan: very beautiful

Silly: silly