
Aluna then pulled the hand of Olivia who was about to rise to her feet and told the incident when she met Kevin on the bus and even she also continued to smile herself imagining a handsome face that continued settled in his memory.
“What a handsome guy is that? Where here I see his facial scheme!” Olivia then snatched the book from Aluna's hands, she noticed every detail of the facial scheme while imagining the real face in the book.
“This? Emm, not very handsome if I think. I think it's Jack deh Lun.” Olivia.
At once Aluna was upset, because Olivia disagreed with her. He said something he hated.
“Jack! Your eyes are myopic what Liv. Clearly this handsome guy is more than Jack!” Agile Aluna who then robbed the book rough again from the hands of Olivia.
“Yes that I think Lun. You should be grateful, a lot of men tajir, cute who deketin you. Now Jack's lack of anything to try, he's well-established, rich, cute, let alone he's also a classy guy. About treasure? Yeah, it's worth it to you, Lun. He's a twisted tajir. Ha.... Ha... Ha...” Olivia said.
“Basi lu, Liv. Ah, I'm going first! Males dengerin you are so fond of glorifying Jack!” Reply Aluna who immediately rose to her feet to leave Olivia in the garden chair itself.
But Olivia also rose to her feet and walked behind her best friend. He also apologized for upsetting Aluna.
Late afternoon, Aluna arrived home. He then walked into the house while greeting Keith who was busy reading his magazine.
“Siang ma.” Sapa Aluna who continued walking towards the stairs.
“Siang darling, you're home?” Keith asked with a gaze that kept paying attention to the magazine he was holding.
“Iya ma, I'm home.” Reply to Alun who then walks up the stairs.
Five minutes later Aluna arrived in her room, and she immediately picked up the book, which contained a painting of the man's facial scheme. Somehow he suddenly wanted to paint the man's face on a canvas with a size large enough and even he also wanted to stick the painting on the wall of his room.
However, in the middle of him seriously painting suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the door from outside his room.
Geck, tok, tok…
Aluna also let in the person who knocked on the door of her room.
“Log in!” Aluna exclaimed from inside the room with her hands constantly busy scraping ink on the canvas.
Cklek!
The door has now been opened by one of the servants working in his house.
“Non,” greet the waiter while slowly closing the door of Aluna's room.
“What's bi?” Aluna asked without looking at the waiter.
As always, since Aluna is the son of a conglomerate, she, every time he came home from college or from anywhere Keith always gave the task to one of the servants to take care of Aluna's belongings scattered after Aluna came home from anywhere, such items as shoes, bags and other simple items.
“I want to pack Miss Aluna.” Reply to the waiter while walking towards the bag that Aluna just put on the mattress. The waiter glanced at Aluna at a glance as he noticed the painting that Aluna had painted back then. Call it Miss Laksmi she is a waitress who has long been a worker at the residence of Andreson Luis. He was also very close to his family. Andreson and Keith thought that Laksmi was like his own brother, but Laksmi still maintained his attitude and limited himself even though he was very close to all his employers.
“Who does miss paint? I'm like I've never seen this guy?” The chirps of the maid named Laksmi maam while standing behind Aluna's back.
Aluna fell silent and then looked at Bu Laksmi's face.
“He is a kind and polite man.” Replied Aluna who turned her gaze back towards her painting.
“What is this lady friend who is on campus? But it seems like aunt has never seen it, Non.” Ms. Laksmi continued to pay attention to the details while holding Aluna's bag and sneakers.
“Ya already Non, aunty out yes Non.” Ms. Laksmi then walked towards the door of Aluna's room and came out after finishing cleaning up all Aluna's belongings.
On the other hand, the same thing happened to Kevin. The beautiful beautiful face shadow continues to be imagined in Kevin's mind. He seemed to be unable to stop imagining the sweet smile that Aluna gave when they met on the bus earlier.
He also wished he could meet the woman again. Every day he wakes up early, and rides the same bus as yesterday hoping that he can meet with Aluna the woman he met a few days ago. But for two days he did not meet the woman. Disappointment was approaching immediately.
“Two days ago I did not meet that woman. The huft! Did he ride on a different bus?” Kevin muttered from the heart while sighing deeply to vent his disappointment.
After the course, Bastian's close friend Kevin also ran over to Kevin intend to invite Kevin to eat at the mall.
“Vin,” greet Bastian.
“Why Bas,” asked Kevin with a face that looked moody.
“I noticed these two days your face is very moody. What was? Do you have any more problems?” Bastian asked slightly scrunched his forehead.
Kevin sighed again without giving any information to Bastian.
“Woi! Asked even diem!” Bastian.
“Nothing Kok Bas.” Kevin answered half-deadly.
“Temenin me aja, yuk.” Bastian suddenly took Kevin away.
“Where?” Ask Kevin in curiosity.
“Search gifts for my girls.” Bastian.
Because at that time Kevin did not have any busyness, Kevin was happy to finally accompany his best friend away. On the way to the mall when the car they were driving stopped at a red light, and it was then that the car passed by a bus that Kevin often metumpagi. Kevin continued to pay attention to the observance of every passenger on the bus to make Bastian amazed.
“Vin, who are you looking for?” Ask Bastian who is so curious.
But Kevin did not answer a word, his eyes continued to focus on the passengers of the visible bus until the lights turned green and the bus drove away.
“Vin, who are you looking for?” Ask Bastian who is getting curious.
“Owh, it's okay Bas.” Kevin replied briefly with a face that looked annoyed.
“Is there anyone on the bus you know?” Ask Bastian again.
“Have forgotten it.” Reply Kevin who then straightened his gaze towards the front.
Bastian then went on his way again.
Bast…