Love Mita

Businesswoman

Mita

Rama drove a motorcycle to one of the largest malls in Bogor. The first time he rode a big bike like Rama's. It felt strange because he was the center of attention.

''Why do people think about us anyway?'' he did not understand with the gaze of several eyes, some looked sparkling as if the motor was cool, some were curious.

''Time anyway? Your feelings are.'' Rama smiled from the rearview mirror he saw.

''You like motorcycles?'' tanyakanya.

''Yes.same you like too.'' Rama tried to tease.

''Which car prefers?'' but he did not respond to Rama's temptation.

''Motor, only if you go to the office more comfortable in the car. Because it does not have to be hot and do not have smoke. But if you like it the same you.'' Rama rubbed Mita's knees against her legs.

Terosss

Unknowingly two pairs of eyes watched them from inside the car.

This morning the mall was not too crowded, maybe because it was just opened. They also went to the supermarket available in the mall.

The fragrant aroma of bread burst out from the bakery they passed by as if asking to be tasted.

''The bread we bought yesterday you like?''

''I like the abon.''

''Our monsters stopped by. Who are you?''

''Rani Sama Citra.''

Rama took some bread until the tray where the bread was full.

''A lot, for whom?''

''Lets love your friends, if there is no Rani you yourself wander last night.''

''Still discussed.'' he was upset Rama still talked about last night.

''Tomorrow there is no more you wandering malem-malem. We're stock shopping for dinner.''

''Yes, sir...''

''Dibilangin...''

He laughed at Rama when he was upset, his expression was adorable.

They also entered the supermarket dominated by green color.

ddrrrr drrttt

''You pick the fruit, I pick up the phone first.''

''Yes hello Pah.''

Tumben once thought his Papa was the phone.

''Where're you? How college? You don't keep playing.''

''You know where Papa is if he's outside.'' his mind is strange.

''In Bogor Pah, beress lectures stay waiting for the announcement of tomorrow week.''

''Later in the night, eat at home.''

The phone connection was simply disconnected by his Papa. He only realized who lowered the habit of turning off the phone first, the habit of yabg often makes his mother nag.

Rama approached Mita who was busy choosing fruit.

''If your eye shopping is always sparkling, meet Sena suitable deh.''

''It's time?'' He could not hide his red face.

''Means I'm matre huh?'' rama is worried about thinking badly of him.

''As long as I can do no problem. Who say matre girls usually because the guy is not able to aja.''

''It's amazing Bu Lia's son...'' Mita Goda.

''Awas ya dare to seduce me.''

After being satisfied to choose fruit, they also choose vegetables, kitchen spices, chicken, meat and do not forget frozen food.

He who used to accompany his Mama monthly shopping to know what is needed.

Already quite a lot of thought, really the improvement of nutrition for children kos.

''Get a lot of it, I'm a boarding boy not a housewife.''

''Detergent, egg, what oil?''

''I'll buy it at the shop.''

He also pulled Rama's hand to the cashier.

''Just for a minute, I'll get some milk.''

Mita notices Rama putting milk in, and some snacks into the trolley she was carrying.

''Rama why should gini'' he is. But he could not resist all the kindness and attention that Rama gave. Even he enjoyed all the attention, he was happy when he was with Rama, but the feeling of fear often appeared suddenly.

Upon arrival at the boarding house Mita, he rushed in to get ready to go to campus.

''Before I go home we have lunch first huh, hunt no?'' Rama actually still wants to be with Mita, but she remembers her papa message making her think to go home soon.

''Hunt. Lunch across campus I have a good grilled chicken, want to try?''

That afternoon Mita used an orange-colored shirt with a line motif, combined with a long black skirt and flat shoes to make her look fresh.

''I was scared.'' a while after the bike started road Rama noticed it from the rearview mirror.

''Fear what?''

''No one likes you.''

''Tombal kept his lips pursed in a fit of anxiety, thought Rama.

Rama laughed, ''Other girls are me gombalin, you why do not like me gombalin.''

''Kombal doesn't make me pinter.''

''I willfully, let you be immune if there is a zombie.''

It only takes 10 minutes to get to the place of eating in question. Quite crowded considering this is lunch hour, especially chicken grilled delicious.

As soon as Rama's motorbike stopped in front of the tent, all eyes watched the handsome man open his helmet.

''There are a lot of friends in Dalem. How to change places to eat?'' he forgets his friends often hang out there if they are waiting for college hours.

''You will be late. It's good if you know you have a bodyguard. Which one is your temen? I'd like to ask for her HP number.''

''Don't macem-macem....'' Rama smiled seductively as Mita stopped walking and looked at her sharply.

The remaining seats are only near the etalse, without a second thought they immediately sit worried about being filled with people. The friends he had only known a week ago were sitting in the back watching the two of them.

Niken, the most beautiful woman in her class pokes her waist.

''Enak ya in anter yayang.''

Rama who was happy to be the center of attention smiled towards Niken.

''Ken object, ojek.'' whizzing indifferently, stuck in the tease.

Rama pinched his cheeks.

''Nitip Mita yes if naughty.''

Everyone present looked at Rama with an increasingly enchanted look.

After eating, he went to class with his friends.

''You're not going home ?''

Surprised to see Rama who seemed to enjoy being in the middle of his friends.

''You ngusir? Jakarta is here riding a motorbike for you.''

Look for face, he thought.

''If you still want to be here, I'll go in. Be careful on the road, don't speed.''

''I'll be back home again.'' He ruffled Mita's hair.

''You want my rich dong is one.'' Niken whispered shortly after leaving Rama.

''Inget Aldi Ken.'' He remembered Aldi next door who was supposedly Niken's girlfriend from High School first.

''Can I museum him mah if dapet rich guy Rama.''

''Crazy.'' They laughed out loud.

''Boyfriend of an office boy? the style is cool, oppa-oppa cake uwuuu.'' asked Irma who had listened to their talk.

''Newly resigned work, now take a master in SB (business school).''

''SB here?''

''Ho'oh.'' he also hooked.

''Entrepreneur dong guy lo. Handsome, polite, entrepreneur, perfecto.'' Irma forms her index finger and thumb resembles the letter ''O'' while tucking her.

He was stunned, the possibility is true that Irma just said that Rama is a businessman.

''Yes, yes, the money is a lot of entrepreneurs.''

Niken and Irma looked at each other in wonder.

''Lahh, pe'a guy himself doesn't know.''

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