
Adits
This semester he was a little loose, usually if a lot of free time like now he will come to his business one-on-one.
Given his followers of many school and college children, he made the business of boarding houses, small cafes around the campus his focus.
Even some of his followers who are still in High School have planned to study at a university that has costs Aditya Wiraguna. So did his fans with this Java-Sundanese guy.
This week he plans to go to his boarding house on Jl. Malabars. Intentionally he chose the boarding of the Princess so that there are not many problems with the occupants of his boarding house. Reflecting on the current cost in Depok there is only a problem. Especially bring women into the room. If women so far rarely anyone dare to bring men into the room.
Although in Depok he had a boarding business as well, but he decided not to stay in his boarding house. Let it not be complicated, so simple.
''Tired of safe Ma'am I stay?"
"Some Mas."
"Like no men who come suspicious? I'm anti same pervert."
"There is nothing strange. Most of his siblings like dateng jengukin."
As soon as he got out of the car, the first person he met was Bu Wati, a middle-aged woman who he tipped to keep his boarding house.
At that time Bu Wati was watering plants in the backyard. A beautiful location, cool, it is very fond of this cost. Many large trees on the side of the road so that pedestrians feel comfortable not overheating. No wonder he stayed there for a long time.
One afternoon while reading a book in the backyard gazebo while watching the handyman work.
"Old is here?" Mr. Wahyu is a subscription builder who is tidying up some leaked roofs.
"At least sir. Depok Bogor is still okay if you go home."
"Enak Mas is still young and has a business."
"Alhamdulillah make extra pocket money sir."
Before long came a girl in a long brown skirt with a creamy cardigan, carrying a laptop bag and flat shoes on her left hand. Sweet girl graceful.
"Kos here?" Adit asked the sweet girl while drinking the iced orange he ordered at the rice stall next door .
"Yes, you're just in college."
"This is Mas Adit who has cost. This is Neng Mita Mas, from Cianjur right Neng?"
Bu Wati came with a plate of fried bananas that he bought from the brothers of the fried seller in front.
Mita nodded in response to Bu Wati's question.
"New message see."
Mita smiled, is her smile always that sweet? Danger, can be diabetes.
Since then, which he usually accosted in the room if he was in the boarding house Malabar, now he makes the living room and gazebo into his favorite spot. To see Mita?
That day there was only one course, but it felt so heavy on his head today. His body seemed to be unable to compromise to be invited. So he decided to take the truant ration.
"Raf, cave permit not to campus. Not feeling well." He called Raffi his close friend in class.
Feeling dry throat after eating a piece of bread but have not had time to drink. He forgot to refill the water dispenser in his room. With a plain black shirt and a gray jogger made of cotton he set foot into the public kitchen.
The location of the room in the right corner of the 2nd floor can see directly to the 1st floor where the garden is located, because of the circular position of the rooms. Her eyes focus automatically on Mita and her friends working on tasks in the garden gazebo.
As soon as the glass of water in his hand, he headed towards the back garden. Sitting among the ornamental plants treated by Bu Wati with a position not far from where Mita sat.
There is Niken Mita's college friend who he knows best because two days ago came to the boarding house. Two of his other friends just saw it this time.
"What to do?" he approached the four women.
"Mas's virus." As usual, the suble Niken responded. A cool kid made friends. (Wirus : Entrepreneurship)
"Ir's Book. Hendro huh? I read it too."
The conversation just flows. Sometimes he steals a look at Mita who focuses more on books than his three other friends.
"Moreover let the spit be done." he returned to his original seat. Don't want to talk much, just want to see a lot of Mita. The beauty of God he wants to see today.
I don't know where he wants to have lunch with Mita today. Confused what alibi to use.
Until Mita wakes up towards the living room. He continued to pay attention while pretending to focus on HP in his grasp.
"I was alone, he said just now, foster sister. Lo see itself right on campus how romantic Rama nganterin Mita. Big brother from hongkong, picek people also know they like each other.'' The words of the girl he later knew named Irma excited, until he whose position was not too close can hear clearly the speech of the child.
"Biasalahh, brother of today's time mah." Beautiful tall slender stature while typing.
He was curious about this Cianjur girl, followed by Mita towards the living room. On the terrace looks men look relaxed but look masculine. Different when compared to he who impressed cute but still stylish. With a relaxed appearance he prefers to use t-shirts and pants
"Look at me... What are you busy with? Don't like me here?''
It sounded like the man was speaking louder and mixed with an annoyed tone. They were fighting, he thought to himself. Certainly not an ordinary sister and foster brother.
But he could not hear Mita's voice. He never heard a loud voice from the girl. Only occasionally could he hear from the man.
"You go on, I wait."
Apparently the man wanted to meet Mita even though Mita did not want to. A true warrior, matching his above-average face.
He pretends to be busy looking for a book in the desk drawer when Mita finds him there. Mita looked at him in surprise, he became nervous.
"Who? If a guest comes in." Why tell him to come in, stupid.
"Brother Mas. No need to come home soon."
"Good, smart kid. Don't ask to come in." he giggled in his heart
"Oh. Still a long time? What time are we on? I bought the noodles first to the ninimarket bentar."
He is issuing approaches that are often done by his friends when meeting a sister level.
"Well free lunch, thank you. I'm asking the others is okay?"
He smiled, not as hard as he had imagined.
He waited about an hour then went out to the ninimarket shopping for noodles and snacks for Mita and friends. Because for him, to get the heart of someone he likes, must agree to take the heart of his close people including his friends.
"Mas, Mita's still in the dalem? Still working group?"
"Mita is still doing her job, Mas who said her foster sister Mita yes?"
He must emphasize the relationship of Mita and the man is only limited to sister and foster brother no more. Because what he saw was not so, so he felt their relationship needed to be straightened out.
''It's not done yet?'' this man had no intention of responding to anything other than the presence of Mita inside. Increasingly clear. They were not sisters and foster siblings in general.
''Still doing the job. Mita does not need to be guarded, there I.''he pats her back and leaves. I don't know where the courage from could be that brave. She thought she was laughing at herself.
"Huh? Meanin?"
"Bangsatt" sounded slow but it was clear that the man was kicking the foot of a plastic chair that was about to bounce off.
On foot, he arrived within 10 minutes. That gymnastics he walked in the city of Bogor which he felt better than the density of Depok.
He also chose some snacks that became a favorite of his female friends while doing tasks together.
Once in front of the boarding house, he saw Mita who slightly sobbed when talking to a man called Rama by Irma earlier. Long time he was there.
Until Rama finally pulled Mita's hand into his arms. No. He's not willing.
He ran and brushed aside Rama's hand and pulled Mita's hand telling him to come in.
"Patty dog Mita.''
He grew bolder, looking at the man who was more deserving of being his senior. But for now it is not the right time to think of seniority. She also likes Mita.
"He doesn't want to be the same boss. Your self-esteem as a man where hah maksa women?"
''This is kosan has a cave. The cave can call security here."
He won hard at home. The universe is being kind to him.