Love Mita

Work partner

Mita

Adit was heating the motor he had just seen. Was the bike really in the garage all along?

"Are you ready to go?"

It is clear that the motorbike has just finished bathing, Kinclong is ready to be taken home.

But wait, if you and Mom ask Adit who is this how? A fella? Or Adit who has a cost? Just as complicated as Rama.

"It's like that."

He reconsidered some of the important things he had to carry. Laptops, some books, chargers, until the wallet does not escape absence so as not to be left behind.

"Not until someone is left behind. You're home again tomorrow, right?"

He nodded, just as he had in mind.

"Yes, tomorrow afternoon. Monday there's quiz, I want to learn the malem."

"Yaudah tomorrow I'll pick you up again, I happen to want to go on peak tomorrow. Wrote some work."

He felt for the umpteenth time that there was Rama in Adit's body.

"What work is it?" he ventured to ask, hopefully the question is not included in the taboo things to ask.

Adit pointed at the bag in front of his motorbike.

"It's a stack of endorsements, tomorrow it's take video." Adit showed me his backpack containing a camera and various items he had to promote.

"It's cool." he muttered inwardly. He was amazed by Adit, at a relatively young age Adit already has his own income even though he knew from the Adit family cost residents are very well-sufficient. But that does not make Adit like the children of the rich most who only spend money parents.

Adit can take advantage of the privilege he has for positive things. And amazingly again, with all the advantages that Adit has, he is not at all over proud and never shows the advantages.

"You're dumb, leaving now?" Adit roused him from his daydream. He picked up his backpack but Adit picked it up.

''I am the one who uses.'' Adit used his backpack in front of his chest. "Let's not catch a cold." Adit smile. Not the main reason, right?

Adit gave her a helmet to wear.

"I want your picture to make a memory. Don't mind, do you?" he nodded in shame. Adit pointed his phone camera at his face while he was wearing a helmet. With reflexes he smiled shyly.

This homecoming event certainly did not escape the ceng-cangans of other boarding children. Malabar Group 10 is always excited when talking about him and Adit. Like when Adit gave me the tissue last night.

"Some who can not be bobo thought earlier given the same tissue Mas ganteng." as chat opening material ghibah that night from Rani.

"Why not on a lap-in." Wanda responded no less error. Attractive new ghibah material for them.

For the first time in his lifetime he went a considerable distance with someone other than his family. Because all this time the Father always drove him if he went. This time he was nervous.

Along the way they each told stories about lectures and daily activities as well as exchanging stories about family.

Some of the chatter he just told others this time. Even to Rama he has not told much.

"How many brothers are you?"

Adit always has standard but meaningful chat material in. Does it mean he wants to know his family more? As Rani said when she knew Adit wanted to take her home.

"I'm the first kid, my sister's one guy now SMK."

Adit also ria.

"Where does the story tell the Rama family?"

Adit always wanted to know about Rama. Is Rama that interesting?

"Known school. My family is mediocre, not a family that can afford to go to university. So the school helped me find the foster parents who paid for my college. Then look for scholarships when you get in. So starting from the list of lectures, SPP, books, boarding, until my monthly responsibility of the Rama family.'' he explained about all the costs covered by Bu Lia. How great the services out Rama for his lectures.

"That means you're smart, school up to foster parents for you until you're here."

"Maybe. But I just learned more diligently, woke up early, prayed more than others. That's it."

He saw Adit's smile from the rearview mirror.

"Whose parents are Rama?"

"Rama's mother was a lecturer, if it was her father who I knew was a doctor."

"The full name you know?"

He also shook his head.

"Do I need to know?" Does he need to know the full name of Rama's parents?

Adit laughed off.

"You're so innocent. If you know the full name of Rama's parents, I'm sure their names are on google. They are not just anyone." explained Adit bluntly.

He seemed to think, really what Adit said? Where does Adit know? Is Adit's family not just anyone?

It's like a rich environment. Family background turned out to be necessary, even Adit asked about the background of the Rama family. Certainly not a match for his family.

''Who are Mas Adit's parents?"

Adit who heard his question laughed out loud.

"You're smart."

"But Mas Adit's parents must have been great. His son is rich in gini, not cans." Adit smiled at the compliments he gave. He does not think excessive, Adit is so great in his eyes.

"We bought souvenirs for your house first."

"That need to be Mas." subtly refused. But did not make Adit cancel his intention. The motorbike they drive has arrived at one of the souvenir centers at Puncak.

"From me not from you. Make Mom Father, not for you." Adit teased him, just like Rama. It should be a lot of istigfar if with Adit. Worried that his heart is weakening.

"By the way, sorry that time I gombalin you. I don't know why I said that yesterday, I just realized what I was talking about. Shameful actually."

Adit looks clumsy scratching his head that does not seem to itch. Just the wrong behavior.

"With nothing, Rama has often gombalin I said let me be immune if digombalin guy. It's useful too."

He remembered Rama. He glimpsed the watch on his right hand, asking in his heart whether Rama had already departed? But unfortunately Rama did not tell him anything.

"What are the criteria for your rich companion male? Should the great rich Rama?" is Rama really that good?

"That time I liked Rama because he was considerate, we also connected. Most importantly, the way he likes me makes me unable to resist. He made me who is a nobody this rich feel the luckiest woman because there are men who love me so much. That's it."

"Nobody, if you're not special he won't be all the same to you."

He blushed at the special word for her, didn't he?

"I don't know why Rama could do it. There is nothing special about me. My family is far from perfect. But indeed he glorified women greatly." the most important point for Rama is that. Rama is very affectionate with Mother Dan Sena.

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Adits

"Yesterday, when I was washing the car, why did you say we made a dinner appointment and I forgot?" honestly, he was curious about this. What lies has Mita told Rama?

Mita also told the beginning of the idle idea that appeared but it turns out Adit was already in kosan.

"I don't think Mas's home yet, so I pretended to use Mas's name. Sorry yes." Mita feels hesitant to lie using her name.

"It's okay. Even if it's him, you've made a deal with another guy but he's still taking you home."

Mita smiled blushing. It is clear that Mita was touched by Rama's gantle. There was a proud impression when Mita said the reason Rama drove him directly to the boarding house, not to the fast food restaurant. Rama asks the man who invited him to meet to pick up Mita. Worth emulating as a senior to fascinate women.

The thing that he caught was that Mita still harbored feelings for the man. Judging from the story of Mita, Rama is a man with a million charms. The weight of the rival this time.

Finished buying some souvenirs for the Mita family. He suddenly has an interesting idea, but still doubt whether Mita wants to?

He invited Mita to taste grilled corn in Warpat which became tongkrongan young people like himself. Just a line of ordinary stalls selling boiled noodles, coffee and snacks to warm the body. He also several times took pictures of the two of them as a memento, fortunately Mita did not mind.

"I tagged you on instagram no problem right?"

"No, just so many people follow me. I don't feel good to be afraid of pansos."

"I don't tag, don't I."

"There are DM also some, just I prepared Mas Adit."

"What bales are you?" he was curious about Mita's answer to her followers.

"I don't bales." They also laughed together. Enjoy a plate of fried bananas and a warm bandrek with the person we like.

''We rest first yes, I have not ridden a motorcycle for a long time so rich pegel-pegel.''

He squeezed his back which felt sore.

"Mas maxain anyway, I'm not so good."

Mita looked bad when she squeezed her back. The first mistake for him, he shouldn't have shown that. It grumbled in the heart.

"I am the one who feels old. But it's good."

He finally dared to ask.

"Mit, sorry I want the name you don't want to be my endorsement team? It's an offer, if you don't want nothing don't hesitate."

Just a question, not a statement of love. But he is already afraid of rejection, seeing Mita who is different from most women the possibility of him being rejected is high if about the declaration of love. He's not ready for that.

"What do you mean, Mas?"

He breathed as softly as possible.

"Endorsement that goes into me already quite a lot, only I still take care of everything myself. Started to be overwhelmed, because I was kind of picky to find people who really fit me. I don't have a manager and a team to help."

The language he uses seems complicated. He is now more careful in choosing sentences, worried that there are words that are wrong again.

"How rich do they work?"

But unexpectedly, Mita seemed enthusiastic. Hope the effort works. He does need people to handle endorsement matters.

"Most answer offers of cooperation from online shops or brands. Rich phone, chat, email. Set a schedule for taking videos. If the others we can work together."

"I want. Start when?" The words he was waiting for finally sounded in his ears. His lips smiled and could not lie, he also felt the happiness of his heart.

"We're partners now."

All right, level up. Very good progress.