MATE SOUL

MATE SOUL
Gathering



Iban drove Neta to the terminal, whether the vehicle and which destination to choose, he did not know. After saying goodbye, unbeknownst to her sister, she lurks from afar. So that nothing unpleasant happens. Let's say, Iban is the owner of a black belt in pencak silat.


It seems safe, because the terminal is still quite crowded even though the time shows at three in the morning. Neta looked confused, I don't know what she was thinking. Maybe he's confused where he's going.


Closing his eyes, between parked buses and trying to turn around for a while, when he opened his eyes right in front of a bus was his choice.


Iban saw Neta's rare behavior, unable to hold back his laughter.


"Right-hearted father, want to rush to marry this innocent boy," whispered Iban's heart as he chuckled.


Neta opened her eyes, a bus that read Jakarta. A city he had never stepped in at all, a city of a million dreams for others that he said could achieve success.


May the choice of Neta not be wrong, because from the beginning he let a new destiny change his life.


Seeing his sister ride, Iban then gave a message to someone.


[Brazil, Kp. Kambutan]


[Ok] Reply to someone there.


 


A few hours later, until lan Neta on goal. A terminal is quite dense with humans plus this is a normal day. The city's incredible population makes them look like ants in the distance. Many people pass by to find a ride.


Not too concerned about the circumstances around, his eyes felt so heavy because they did not sleep all night. Neta oleng, even some people hit his step is not ignored, until finally...


"SOFTER...." A Lexus Rx 350 honks its horn right in front of the staggering Neta.


Shocked and tired from not sleeping last night, making him droop in front of the car, fainted.


The owner of the car was confused, he felt that he did not touch the girl at all with his car. Why did he even faint? Then he came down to see the situation, worried about being blamed for the incident.


All eyes are on them. Some have even swarmed.


"Didn't hit, Mum?" ask a mother in the crowd.


"Take me to the hospital" said another mother.


Trying to wake up, but Neta never opened her eyes, she finally took the girl into the car. He sure as hell didn't hit Neta, but still everyone will blame him.


On the way, the man known as Rendra was still trying to resuscitate Neta.


"Mbak, wake up dong. I didn't hit it either. The unconscious??!!" Rendra is worried, she thinks about taking Neta to the hospital.


Actually Neta not only fainted, she actually fell asleep in the luxury car. The perfume from the car made him feel relaxed and comfortable. Even a snoring sound came from Neta's mouth, Rendra who heard the snoring voice even breathed a sigh of relief.


"Gue thinks she's dead, you know she's crooked" said Rendra a little upset.


Not so bring Neta to the hospital, Rendra instead brought her to his house.


Like a sleeping princess, who cannot wake up because of a disturbance. So is Neta, who is now carried by Rendra to one of the rooms in his house.


"Hey Ma'am, get up!!!!" rendra's yelling remains unfulfilled.


Moving to a soft mattress even makes Neta feel more comfortable than before. He even pulled out a bolster pillow that happened to be nearby.


Upset at Neta's behavior, Rendra takes a container and a little water. Without thinking, the water in the container now moved to the face of the girl who was still enjoying her sleep.


Neta's face was wet, her eyes twinkling open and an unfamiliar sight was now before her. A handsome man stood up while folding both hands in his chest.


"Who is he?? Where am I?? " ask Neta's heart looking around.


"You who? This where??" Neta scratched her head, as waking up in such a state of shock made her brain even more unstable to think.


Rendra was 175 cm tall, fair-skinned with sharp eyes. From his painted face it seemed like he was a cold man. At least that's what Neta felt from the man's gaze.


"I'm Rendra Bachtiar."


"You slept in front of my car earlier, because you never woke up so I took it home." Rendra continued in the midst of Neta's still unstable consciousness.


"This is your house? Oh yes thank you, then I say goodbye," replied Neta lightly, trying to step out.


Rendra pulled Neta's jacket, and threw it on the mattress that was slightly wet because of the water he had deliberately flush.


"Women, is it that easy for you to come and go in my life?!" hardik Rendra's.


"Keep what?!" Neta was panicking.


"You have to pay for it, a lot of my time is wasted because of you." Rendra looked at Neta sharply.


Swallowing spit, Neta's delusion leads her into a wild fantasy. Something bad is going to happen to her.


"What did you see? Don't tell me I have to pay with my body!!" peekik Neta did not accept.


"Haha... You think I'm interested in a kid like you???!!" Rendra could not help but laugh when she saw the girl panicking.


"Then what should I do?"


"Clean up the mess you're making, wash that bed sheet and blanket. Replace with new!"


"Do you have a maid?" ketus Neta does not believe.


"Heem... Maid, maybe. What if you were my maid??"


"So maids?? At home I never work at all" Neta thought.


But his other little heart said that this was a golden opportunity he needed a place to live. Being a maid is not a bad job, especially at this time.


"How much do you want to pay me?" Neta is being arrogant.


"Huh pay, we see how well you work to get paid," said Rendra.


At least, when he had already found the prince of his dreams. Neta can go away and go back to her family. But where and when, he doesn't know.


"Ok, I want to. But now that I'm hungry, where can I get food?" ask Neta haughty.


Rendra glared, and confirmed that he was the ruler of this house.


"Do you think your master will cook for you?!" Cynical rendra.


Neta gulped, looking at Rendra Yang's serious ferocious face. Make her guts squawk.


"All right, I'm going to the office first. Before I came back, all this mess was back to normal" explained Rendra leaving Neta inside the house alone.


Seeing the departure of Rendra, Neta now feels stupid. Yes, there are people who just know leave themselves at home. Isn't there something that makes the owner of the house a story??


To hell with it all, at least Neta has a great place to spend the night today, even better than her old room.


Rendra purposely made the girl restrained, there was a hidden intent inside there. Who knows when they will survive.