
"Well.., it's reached Al... Do you want to go down if you want to stay on the bike..?" Arif's question seemed to insinuate me, because he was still sitting casually on the bike.
"Ehh.., it has arrived, yes...?" I asked like a dazed person, then I got off the bike.
"Al.., you're groggy, aren't you...??? Hhehe..."
"Mmmm I'm nervous Rif, I used to go to your house with all our friends.. This time I'm the Rif..."
"It's relaxing, papa and mama in Jakarta, at home there are only those who happen to be staying today.."
"Sir Alya yes...?" Suddenly2 a voice came from behind me. I looked up, then looked at him. Apparently mr security..
"Eh.., yeah.. Do you remember me sir?"
"That's it... Ma'am Alya used to play in this house several times, mbak also suble.., often chat with me, although impressed sksd.., hhhhehe..."
"Akh.., Mr. Budi could have... I am ashamed of you..."
"Not only sksd yes sir., but also ke-po.., hhhhaha..." Arif laughed loudly, I was even more embarrassed by it.
Recollecting old memories.., when he first learned that Arif was actually a Young Master.
"It's Rif.., don't hurt me anymore...! I'm going home..."
"Yes.., yes Alya.., yuk went inside..!!"
"We go in first Mr. Budi..." I said as I followed Arif...
"Yes, please...!"
"Al. sit down first, yeah..! I'm gonna change clothes.." Said Arif as soon as we got to the living room. Then he stepped up the stairs to his room.
I sat down on the sofa, and started to look around the room, my gaze fixed on some girls wearing fashionable clothes, being gathered in the corner of the room. They were whispering, looking at me with a dislike.
I realized, my presence in this house is very contrasting. The clothes I was wearing were not fashionable, my face was also without any attractive makeup polish. Hhhhahhh, I feel uncomfortable lingering here.
"Al.., sorry to wait so long..."
"It's okay 2 Rif..."
"Kog your face pouted Al??"
"No papa kog Rif.."
"Really Al..?"
"Rif Really..." I wanted to be honest with Arif if I felt uncomfortable being here, but I paled for fear of offending him.
"Well, I'll get you a drink for a second, Al.."
"Huum Rifs..."
Arif walks into the kitchen, gets me a drink. Then he went back to the living room, and we started talking.
"Al.., nich is drunk first..!"
"Thank you, Rif.."
"Mo snack or eat what Al?? let me order go fo**.."
"Have not bothered2, besides there is a fried tilapia given by Rudy... Nich if you want to eat..!"
"We eat together Al.., yukk we eat in the back garden..! While chatting.."
"Well, Big Boss.."
We walked in tandem... I felt that girl2's gaze was still following and as if watching me. But it seems that Arif does not feel it, or maybe he is indeed indifferent to their attitude.
Arriving at the park, Arif walks into the kitchen to pick up the cutlery, and sauce. I sat on the thick carpet she had prepared.
I spread my gaze, seen in the garden growing various kinds of flowers, my eyes were fixed on the purple Orchid flowers that were in bloom. Flowers that look very beautiful.
In the right corner, there was a fish pond. There are some red koi fish, some are mixed red and white.
Because it was too cool to enjoy the scenery in the park, I did not realize the presence of Arif.
"Emmm.. Al.., Alya..." Arif's words awakened me.
"Yes.eh.., what is Rif..?"
"Yuk we eat.., nich I've got the cutlery, there's chili sauce and tomatoes, just choose what you like... Teruss.., nich the syrup I brought you.."
"From the beginning Al.., hhhaha.." We laughed off.., then started enjoying the fried fish Rudy gave us.
"Al.., you still work at Ms. Martha's store?"
"Yes donk Rif.., where else would you like to work? I'm comfortable there.."
"Al.., you work in my papa's office.., Jogja's branch.."
"No Rif, my knowledge is not nyampe if you have to work in an office.."
"Try on Al..! Who knows if you're a good fit.."
"Thank you Rif for the offer, but I don't think it's appropriate to work in the office.."
"Al already, but if you arrive2 you will.., directly contact me yes.."
"Huum Rifs..."
"Work or college..?"
"Work Rif.., he works as a cashier at a convenience store.."
"Ohhh... That's Hana..?"
"She's already 3rd grade High School, In shaa Allah once she graduates later.., Hana will enroll in college at UN*.."
"Alhamdulillah yes Al.., both of your sisters can remain in school.."
"Yes Rif.. Thank goodness very much.."
"Your mom's still selling Al..?"
"Two years ago he was no longer selling Rifs, since Asti worked.. Poor him he's getting older.."
"The spirit of Al.." Arif cheered me up with his signature smile.
"Yes.., always the spirit of the Rif.." My reply was also accompanied by a smile.
"Dah finished eating Al, I put the dirty dishes and spoons in the kitchen first yes..."
"This is Rif, I'm helping..."
"Okay, Al.."
We walked to the kitchen, then washed the dirty eating utensils, with still accompanied by small talk2.
"Rif.., take me home now yuk..!"
"Kog buru2.., why Al..?"
"Actually, I'm not comfortable lingering here, not good for all your nieces..."
"Owh.., they are like that Al, used to living lavishly and being pampered.."
"You also used to live a luxurious Rif.., but the setting is simple..."
"Yaiyalah.., I'm different Al.., hhhehe..."
"Yuk Rif, now go home..!"
"Really..?"
"Yes.." Answer me by nodding.
"alright.. When2 play in this house again Al, I know my mother.."
"Mmm.., yes Rif.., In shaa Allah yes.."
"Okey.., I picked up the bike, you wait near the guard post..!"
"Well Young Master..., hhhehe..."
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