Love is Not Finished

CHAPTER 56: What Is Prita?

During the trip, I took the rambutan that the merchant gave me as a bonus. Although not too much, but enough as a snack during the trip.

I occasionally feed rambutan to Bram's mouth. Bram likes rambutan too. While in America, he rarely ate rambutan. It depends on the seasonality because there are many exports from Asia, such as Indonesia and Malaysia. The rambutan is also not as fresh in this place, so it feels less greget.

So if Bram went to Indonesia, he tried to find the existence of rambutan. Even if he wanted to, he instructed all his employees to search until they could. Hadeh...!

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After a few minutes, we finally arrived at my hostel. The day already showed at half-nine p.m.

I rushed down from the car. Bram also went straight down to the trunk of the car to pick up the rambutan. Bram immediately lifted the sack and brought it to the front porch near the living room door. Not to forget Bram brought the grilled corn that had been ordered.

I'm hitting the bell. And before long, an aunt appeared who opened the door. Bram and I said hello and went in.

"Aunt me, where's Prita?" my many.

"There's a non, in his room. Wait a minute, Auntie called ya," replied Auntie.

I nodded and immediately sat down on the sofa with Bram.

"Zanu, I can't linger. Want to be ready for a discussion on the demo problem the day after tomorrow," said Bram while putting grilled corn on the table.

"Yes, wait for Prita to come out first. I'd like to ask Prita for help to divide the rambutan,"

"Okay, I wait,"

"Oiya, what demo is there, brother?" my many.

"Tomorrow we discuss the case of some students who have been harassed by lecturers. Chairman of BEM BA asked for help from other campuses to participate in voicing justice and prosecuting the perpetrator. Because the perpetrators have a family relationship with government officials and police officials in this province. All the BEM chairmen appointed me to lead again in the case, ", Bram replied.

"If the demos are that his brother is safe?" ask again.

"God is safe, don't worry. There will be Atif" Bram replied casually.

"If there is an atif, keep Brother alert. We don't know if there are people who intend evil," I reminded Bram.

"Wherever I am, I am always vigilant. I'll do it tomorrow with my business and friends tomorrow,"

"Sir, don't forget to tell me. Just call the hostel and send a message, "I replied.

Bram nodded. Prita was seen coming out of her room.

"Hey Prita, I woke up?" my many.

"No, my brother folds clothes. New nyampe huh?" ask Prita.

"Yes. Oiya, it's a rambutan bought by the Chairman. Help me later yes share the same friends here," I replied.

"Certainly?? Duh, I like rambutan. All right, I'll help you later," replied Prita enthusiastically.

Bram stood up and took the sack on the front porch, and placed it in the living room.

"Zanu, I was right away" said Bram.

"No drinking first, Chief?" ask Prita.

"No, thank you Prita" Bram replied.

I greet Bram's hands. And deliver it to the front porch.

"May tomorrow smooth discussion Brother. The day after the demo, call me" I said.

"Well, I'm going home, yeah" Bram replied as he ruffled my front hair.

I nodded and saw Bram rushing to his car.

After entering, Bram opened the car glass.

"Zanu, don't sleep at night. Dream about me, he.he.he," Bram teased me.

"God, what are the dreams of all. Just meet the guy" I replied.

"Entar if we're married, just romantic. Oiya, thank you, brother,"

"Yes dear. Dah, I'm going first.. Bye,"

I'm nodding. Bram drives his car and gets out of the boarding house.

I went inside, met Prita who had been sitting and held a rambutan sack. Hadeh...!! To the extent.

"Prita! Why are you holding the sack anyway? If you want to take it," I said.

"Eh, uh yes Zanu. I until drooling you know, ha.ha.ha.., this is my favorite rambutan, her name is rapiah. Anyway the best is this type. Can I ask you a question?" ask Prita.

"It should be equal to the others. But if you want more, just eat now before dividing. Entar, if it is still lacking, just come to my room we eat together, oce," I replied.

"Good idea! Let's open it, I can't wait,"

Prita and I opened the sack and pulled it close to the sofa. We sit down and start taking the rambutan and eating it.

"Where you were, would be happy to be alone," teased Prita.

"I was on the beach looking at the sunset. We eat grilled corn and ice young heads. Pray in the mosque, then go home. Fitting in by pass we meet rambutan seller. After that go home. Here, if you want the corn to burn," I replied as I opened the box containing grilled corn.

"You're good to be able to date at any time. Especially the leader does not mess around. Lha me? So not yet, the new kemaren doang, ha.ha.ha..,"

"Prita, if according to the Chairman, do not expect the same Atif. Because Atif people think more about work than dating. Fear you can not afford to have a relationship with Atif," I said carefully afraid to offend Prita.

"Lho, did Atif tell the same story, Chairman?" ask Prita curiously.

"No. There's no story. The chairman said in a few months Atif would be invited to America. Atif was his assistant as well as his personal bodyguard. And she works professionally, so there won't be time to think about dating. That's what the Chairman told me," I replied.

"To America?!" ask Prita a little scream.

"Yes, if you are the same Atif, you are an LDR. I don't know when I'll see you again" I replied.

Though actually I am also sad, because Bram will be far away..

Prita smiles. It was as if he was like saving something and did not care about Atif who was going far away. That's what I caught in my mind.

"Zanu, if going to America is small to me. I like to be curious about something I don't have. Especially an Atif, if I like it, I will try my best to get it. Unless he has given up or refused directly, then I retreat," said Prita with his spirit.

"Lho, America is far from Prita. Why do you say small, there is. Are you among the adherents of the quote, deep in the eyes close to the heart that?," asked me while eating rambutan.

"Udah ah, you see. Later I will prove myself, if Atif will like me," Prita brushed off my question, as if something was hidden.

"No! I want the answer now, Prita. I don't like being the one who is always curious. If you don't explain, how will I be able to help you? Unless you can do it yourself, yes. Afterwards back again ask for my help, because Atif ngikut Chairman, automatic more news updates that I get," said a little threatening.

"So you threatened me Zanu?" ask Prita.

"No, you're my friend. So right now you need my support and info," I replied.

Prita sighed for a moment. It seems like he's going to tell me something and give up.

"Zanu, this is enough you know yes. If anyone finds out about you, I don't want to consider you a friend anymore,"

"Lho, even you are behind the threat, ha.ha.ha..," I ngakak.

"It's not. It's a secret I have to keep and it's all for my safety Zanu. But we'd better talk in my room, okay,"

"Why should it be in Prita's room? I can't wait for your answer from now on. Why the hell so convoluted gini?" I'm starting to get a little upset.

"Well, if you want to know, we're going to my room now. I just explained. If you don't want to, yes, the story until here, just" replied Prita firmly and seriously.

"Yes.., I'm following it,"

"That's donk, the rambutan lived here first,"

I'm nodding. I went into Prita's room. Followed by Prita from behind. And Prita closed the door, then locked it.

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