
I decided to drive a half-run step after Dave who had gotten into his car. I who was tired of this meeting ended up annoyed with the fact that I would meet Dave more often. But Dave's company was much better, after all, than my own. Scared that George might show up and bother me again. Yes I am very upset, if I have more power and power, I can protect myself.
\*
I wriggled quietly on the bed, the sunlight that pierced through the window glass slowly entering into my retina.
"Geez, I'm bad luck." I screamed loudly.
"Mama.." yelling I ran into the kitchen.
"Jeez Cyntia, you're like you're having a fire, want to see your mama hang?"
"Sorry ma, Cyntia was just worried because she woke up late, afraid that mom would be late for work."
"What's this mama's girl? hmmmm? oh yes, you wash your face, keep breakfast straight. Mama's getting ready for the office."
"Well, mama's cooking?" aky excited demgam iler who almost fell reminded of the taste of his mama's cuisine is very delicious.
"Not your mom, but your sister."
"oh." I replied a little disappointed.
"hey why? fortunately, he left for school, if you can't be hurt with your expression."
"Not what the hell ma, just a shock of a brat like that can cook."
"Yaudah, you have breakfast, guaranteed to taste good. Mama tried." said the woman in front of me, winking her right eye before it passed.
"well, my mama is beautiful." my god half yelled without looking at her.
"Wash your face and brush your teeth first." Mama returned my temptation half-screaming.
"Ready boss."
After cleaning myself, I immediately rushed to the kitchen and ate the breakfast menu that was waiting for me at the dinner table. Mama's right, the breakfast menu made by my little sister is indeed rendang. It feels so good and delicious. Although only fried rice with flat eggs, I really enjoy it.
"Well, long time can open the news adek me." murmured me indistinctly while chewing food.
after breakfast, I started cleaning the tableware. With careful movement of course, ah I am indeed the ideal wife candidate. You have to believe this, even if my family is not rich, but we are well off. Enough to eat everyday.In addition to being smart in the lessons, do not forget I am a recipient of medical scholarships, I am also good at taking care of the house. Well, I was a dream, wasn't I? But wait, something seems wrong, since when did I become this narcissistic?
"Cyntia, don't daydream. The cauldron can leak if you rub it constantly." scold mama suddenly.
"Ah Mama.. ngagetin just know not ma."
"Some of you, daydream. famali ndok, early in the morning already daydream."
"Young..."
"Yes, my mother left first." said the mother. "today you go to college?"
"No ma, only later will out nganterin Steve to the airport."
"Be careful on the road. Greetings to Steve."
"Okay ma." I said while copying my mother's hand, not forgetting I kissed the hand of the woman who gave birth to me.
After my mother rushed out of the kitchen, I nodded. There was pain in my chest.Ah, my mother's hand felt very rough. Of course ever since he became a call home assistant, his daily work must have been very strenuous.
"I have to find a part-time job" I said more to myself.
\*
"WHAT?" I shouted in annoyance after answering the call on my phone.
"You called me almost ten times." I said later.
"Cyntia, I was in front of your house 30 minutes ago."
"So?"
"At least if you can't move any faster, open your door and let me in, I'm thirsty Cyn."
"That's your pain. If you want me to move fast, turn off the phone." I grumpily throw the phone on the bed.
Actually I'm not the kind of nagging, shitty girl. But if it's Dave's dealings, he always pisses me off and gets angry. I was getting ready to take Steve to the airport, but Dave's call was emotional.
After looking at my face once lagged in the mirror and making sure that I was ready to depart, immediately chirain the small bag located on my study desk. I took out a bottle of cold mineral water from the refrigerator in the kitchen and took a leisurely step, catching up with Dave who would soon be nagging at me.
while walking I concocted many words to attack him first. After opening the fence, a limited edition black sports car awaited me, with someone behind the wheel complete with his face bent.
"Oh, I thought I would welcome a princess after waiting for you to dress up for so long."
"I don't dress up, and you don't last long. Just a matter of minutes."
"Oh yeah? you're not dressed up? what is that on your lips? ha?? you want to lure Steve? You forgot who he belongs to?"
"Stop your shit, walk now or I go take a taxi" I said annoyed.
"Loe? A goe? speak the truth Cyntia."
"it's up to you." I resignedly said while leaning on the car's backrest, and put the headsed on my ears.
"I don't want to hear a broken radio nagging." I murmured inwardly.
\*
Dave POV's
Cyntia, I'm arriving in 5 minutes.
I read the message I sent ten minutes ago, never mind replying, the girl hasn't even read it.
I checked the clock on my phone 10.30, it's been ten minutes I'm here, it can't be left. I hate things that are not on time.
Sighing, trying to swallow my irritation, I dialed the number of the curly haired girl.
once..
twice...
three, four, five or nine times, not answered.
I sent the clock once again, it turned out to be 10:50 am, which means I've been waiting for Cyntia for 30 minutes.
"What is this girl doing?" I grumbled in annoyance while contacting him once more. And damn, he nagged me.
Hot weather in Jakarta is now burning my emotions. The temperature I don't know how many degrees I managed to beat the AC in the car I was driving, I was so thirsty plus the scolding of Cyntia from across. And he ended the call ignoring me..
A few minutes later, the black fence that bordered my car with Cyntia's house moved slowly. I let out a sigh of relief, seeing a girl emerge from behind the fence.
blouse cream and black jeans look fused with her mature brown skin. His curly hair was curled high, and now he's in my car.
"This is your water" said the girl, throwing a bottle at me.
I caught the bottle he threw and I saw his freshly colored lips. Wait a minute, his lips? why do I see the area?
"Oh, I thought I'd welcome a princess after waiting for you to dress up for so long" I said expelling the strange that suddenly appeared in my head.
"I don't dress up, and you don't last long. It's only a matter of minutes." she protested to me, Cyntia always did.
Then we had a long argument, and it ended with the girl abiding by wearing her headset.
Wait a minute, let me explain to you guys, this Cyntia really sucks, somehow she's always talking to Loe-Gue, something I don't think she's polite doing to me. and also wear a headset to avoid talking? He really doesn't know how to show respect to others. Why does Noni care so much about this girl? How did Steve survive being his friend all this time?
I shakes the frustration.
Dave POV off
\*
I looked at the strange man now sitting behind the wheel. Dave, yes Dave. who else if not him. A strange man who cools his head without doing his car.
"What?? the car's not running?" I grumbled in my heart when I realized that we were still in front of my house.
"Loe's not going? I came down." I said ketus.
Instantly Dave stopped shaking his head and immediately started the engine of his car. No expression, and I don't care.
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