Love Mita

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Mita

At 8 am I was ready to go to Bogor, after Monday I came to the bank to make an account. Soon after, I transferred money for my needs ranging from money for re-registration, DP for boarding, even to buy clothes, shoes, bags and writing equipment for my college.

I can't wait for the re-registration schedule. I'm looking forward to meeting my college friends. Too bad from my High School, I'm the only student who graduated IPB. Most of my friends continue their studies in Bandung, there are some who continue to Jakarta, Java, and local campuses in my area.

After breakfast I asked permission to look for boarding, but what makes me doubt should I say that Rama accompanied me?

In fact, I did not have the courage to tell the Father that Rama would accompany looking for cosan. Let me just know I'm going to Bogor myself. It's by itself, isn't it?

At 8 am I leave, it should be until Bogor takes about 3 hours, so I have spare time 1 hour before meeting Rama who said finished at 12 noon.

It turns out that the road on Wednesday is very slow, so Cianjur - Bogor via toll only takes 2 hours more.

''Brother, I'm at the terminal. Where should I wait?''

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Ramah

I saw the clock at 10:40 when Mita sent me a message. Turns out he was already at the terminal, he asked where it was best to wait. This girl, I always liked every choice of words she said for me to hear, even in the short messages she sent. I always liked.

I decided to call him. I also gave the client permission to make a five-minute phone call.

''Hello Mita. Are you still at the terminal? where's the?''

''I'm still meeting at the same restaurant client, you wait there don't go anywhere. Let me order an online taxi to pick you up. Later you find a seat that is not too far from me yes.'' heard rejection from him, this child always feels bad. I made him wait.

''No, if you come here yourself even afraid of stray . And it's not good for women to wait in the terminal. You can wait for the driver to pick up.''

I disconnected her from the phone, opened the green app and ordered a taxi for her. It's funny, it's my first time like this. It was like a high school boy in love. Oh God.

 

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Mita

Seen his name plastered real in my HP.

''Yes, brother.'' This guy, so smoothly ordered me to follow his instructions. About the consultant, he became accustomed to thinking quickly and solutif, no debate.

Ten minutes into the online taxi arrived in front of me.

''Ma'am Mita huh? Please Ma'am.'' as soon as the taxi driver greets me.

''Where are we going, sir?'' rama just told me he was meeting at the restaurant, didn't tell me where.

''Lho was the Mbak who ordered the Mbak?'' ask him confused. What kind of question did I say. Lazy times I explained it.

''So the message of my brother, I forgot where he was again.'' Rama meets in Shabu Hachi. The name alone feels foreign to me, sounds like a Japanese or Korean name. May it match my tongue. It turned out that the terminal distance to the restaurant was not too far away, maybe ten minutes on the streets with normal current.

''How many, sir?'' Shortly before I got out of the car.

''It has been paid Mbak with the balance by the booker earlier.''

Rama is really a perfect figure, with whom I feel special. Don't make me fall too deep Rama. It's only been a few days knowing it's been like this.

Doubtfully I went inside to be greeted by the smile of the restaurant official. I quickly looked for Rama who turned out to be talking to a woman complete with a file on the table. It seems they are having a serious conversation with Rama who seems to occasionally type something in his HP. It seems Rama was unaware of his arrival.

It felt like there was a vibration coming from inside his bag. A message from Rama.

''You order a drink first, I'll be done soon. Wait.'' She smiled at me and then I returned her smile, and it turned out that she was aware of my arrival. I have not ordered a drink. Ahh so what is this, it feels so sweet.

In less than 30 minutes I waited while scattered on my social media, which has begun to contain status updates and photos of college preparation of my High School friends. Very amusing.

''The boss isn't waiting for me?'' I was surprised by the male voice that turned out to be Rama. How can I get tired of waiting for a handsome man who is meeting with a client. In my eyes he is so cool. Melting adek Bang.

''Brother Rama, has the meeting finished?'' kikuk.

''If again both gini called Brother I feel like brothers who chat together no matter what. Rama is also enough, we are rich in the same age.'' am I not wrong with him asking to call his name?

''I mean I look older?'' Rama laughed at my response to his request.

''You sensian, you do not want me who is still rich in gini college children? still pantes don't I become a student?'' Rama stood up while stylishly putting his hand into the pocket of his pants.

''Pantes, the eternal student.'' we laughed.

Before going around looking for food, we decided to eat first. We also choose the meal packages available there, there is shabu-shabu and yakiniku. Rama chose a package of shabu and grill so I could taste everything. She must know that I've never tried her. Are there any men that perfect?

''I just found out that shabu-shabu is sliced beef and meatballs like processed fish are put into hot sauce. Pretty good in my opinion. Different from the shabu I have known all along. Sabu in Mang Udeng aka breakfast porridge, hihihi ngakak abiieezz.

''Means today we look for boarding first, Sunday we look for the needs for your college like clothes for college and others. If we search today, we will not all hunt. So Sunday the items you buy can be stored directly in kosan, so from Cianjur you bring items as needed. We bought it all Sunday.'' Daebak, is it because he's a consultant so detailed?

''Sister, uh I mean Rama.'' he smiled at my call.

''Sopan no I call Rama.'' he continued

''If we are both gini again, just be polite. Unless there's a Mom yes.'' Said smiling

''Are we okay this second? I'm not good with Mom if I know we're this quick said I lowered my head

''As long as you don't interrupt your studies, it shouldn't be a problem. That's why you don't date. Especially with other guys.'' Rama advised while enjoying his yakiniku meat which turned out to taste sweet tasting. Another guy meant that?

''If the same I may.'' he continued without looking at me.

I'm choking, dating Rama? Whats? Crazy time the Rama.

''Said Mang Ujang, the foster child of Mother is a lot, you also gini to the foster children of other Mothers?'' I'm honestly very curious about this.

''How's this?''

''Yes gini, nganterin find cosane, eat together.''

''I don't know any other.''

So it's just me saying he's rich?

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Ramah

This girl has a special attraction for me. I who never felt like this was made dizzy by her. How not, just by replying to the message with her my heart was so floating.

I once replied to a message when I was leaving for the office. I was looking in the mirror while typing a message. I saw the reflection of my face in the mirror like a fool smiling to himself.

Like Andri, my office friend who is pregnant with marketing children, often smiles staring at his cellphone. Am I also suffering from bucin syndrome? Funny college kid my sister's age, too. As well as Mama's foster children. Oh my...

Is this too far? No, everything is still in control.

I never had a problem with a person's social status. All humans are the same, it is absolute. If I'm really going to wash Mita, Mama shouldn't be a problem. Aye right? My parents taught me all that. Love the rights of all beings, right?

My phone is shaking, a message from Sena.

''Where's kak? Go home straight home, ntar malem anterin me to Senopati.''

Fad ideas swirled in my head. I took a picture of Mita in my room drinking without her knowledge.

''Again eat.'' did not forget the photo Mita also sent.

''Crazy, who is it, brother? Don't PHP in girls keep on sis. My sins are smiling

''Mama's foster children who studied in Bogor.''

Sena made a video call, looking like she was surprised. When Mita went home yesterday, Sena did not have time to meet Mita because she was busy watching a Korean drama marathon.

''Brother, don't macem-macem. Where do I want to see.''I point my front camera towards Rima who was surprised to see a woman who was video calling Rama.

''Hi, I'm Sena Rama's sister.''

''Hello, I'm Mita.'' Mita looks nervous.

''If my brother macem-macem reports Mama aja. Let him be sent to the US.''

''Son, there is no morality. Two years later I'm the S2. Udah ah disturbing aja, beware reported Mama not me anter.'' seen Rama end the video call.

To be honest, I was confused as to what to do and what to say. Dizzying.

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