Miss Hurray, I Love You!

Forty-five

"So who are you hamili Arman?"

Arman swallowed his saliva heavily, his head lowered with fingers squeezing each other over his lap. While the girl who shouted pregnant loudly earlier, had been secured by bi Asih into the house.

I don't know what his employer would do to that troublemaker girl. Arman did not care and even prayed in his heart that the girl be punished severely. Because it has spread the issue and tarnish his good name as a polite young man who is still a high-stay virgin.

"Java!"

Actually, the voice of Rafan does not rise even just sound flat without intonation. But according to Arman, precisely the tone of his employer's speech sounds cold and more frightening.

"Sorry Mr. Rafan, I dare to swear that it is still a young virgin who is still innocent and has never dated."

Arman replied in a resolute voice but did not dare to raise his head.

Arman's plain answer made Rafan's lips twitch to hold back the laughter. Actually, he just wants to have fun by continuing to ask Arman, because actually Rafan already knows who is the girl who has made her Sunday chaotic with her typical dime drama.

Ck, you little girl!

Rafan sighed trying to ease the laughter he so desperately wanted to blow up right now. Ah, he was not satisfied with raving Arman despite feeling sorry for this young man before him.

"Well guess what, how would your parents react if they found out there was a girl who claimed to be pregnant because of you?" tanya Rafan tried to provoke Arman's emotions.

"Don't Master, please don't tell my parents. I've never met let alone known that little girl before yan-"

"Decond girl?"

Arman had not yet finished his sentence, Rafan had already cut in with a raised voice and bulging eyes. Seeing his master's expression, Arman nodded slowly as he gulped heavily. The young man was astonished by Rafan's response.

Maybe Mr. Rafan doesn't like me denouncing people.

Arman nodded confidently in his own thoughts. Then he looked at Rafan with an innocent look like a child asking for forgiveness from his parents.

"I'm sorry sir, I shouldn't have said that." Sincerely apologizing while bowing down.

Rafan sighed then patted Arman on the shoulder several times.

"Good! Better not to repeat again because the girl sooner or later you will often meet."

Rafan enters the house leaving a gawking Arman in disbelief with what he just heard.

What does Mr Rafan mean?

Rafan steps wide inside the house, intending to meet the troublemaker girl and prepare to give her punishment. However, his steps came to a halt on the parapet of the living room and the living room.

There was the sound of people talking warmly there. Rafan hides behind a wall to eavesdrop on the conversation between Alsava-girl troublemakers-along with bi Asih.

"Well, how long does it take to work here, Bi? Is the salary big?" ask Alsava without saying stale.

The girl smiled as she asked. His eyes looked agile around scanning every corner of the room.

Bi Asih smiled in response to the question of the girl in front of him. He had wondered why anyone could enter and make trouble in this elite environment.

More surprised because his employer instead asked to bring this girl into the house even asked bi Asih to entertain with lots of food.

"Auntie doesn't want to answer? afraid I'm applying for a job here?"

Alsava laughed with his own question. Actually, he had been nervous and wrong but tried to cover it up with many questions, although not all questions answered by the middle-aged woman in front of him.

Alsava circled his gaze to the right and left and then inched forward towards the Asih bi who sat in front of him.

"Bi, actually I came here to meet with Mr. Rafan," whispered Alsava in a soft voice.

The palm of the left hand he used to block the movement of the lips. Bi Asih was shocked then looked at Alsava in confusion.

"I want to pay Bi's debt."

The next Alsava sentence makes the folds in the forehead bi Asih increase in number.

Alsava's voice had returned to normal even his posture had returned to sitting upright in the previous position. Decided not to continue the whisper-whispers event because seeing the response of the Asih bi who just remained silent with a frown.

Alsava's shoulders slumped lethargic and chose silence after saying his intention came here despite the drama that left everyone dumbfounded.

He also felt a little guilty for a young man named Arman whom he accused haphazardly to complete the drama he made.

"Sorry Bi, I made a mess up front earlier."

Alsava bowed apologizing with regret.

"I had to do that so that I was allowed to enter this residential area. Otherwise, where can I sa-"

"It's good that you realize what you're doing is wrong!" rafan said coldly while entering the middle room of his house which is quite spacious. The man sat gracefully on the single sofa in the corner of the room.

Alsava gasped in shock to see Rafan enter suddenly. Moreover, looking at his body's gesture which was very stiff and unfriendly.

The girl gulped heavily then lowered her head, the fiery courage while playing the drama just evaporated.

He knew very well that the person who was looking at him now was not an arbitrary person and had the power to do anything to people from among the commoners like himself.

Be wise Va, do not make your life difficult.

Alsava nodded confidently after affirming his heart and then inching to fix the sitting position. Slowly raising his head then looking straight at the man before him who was sitting cross-legged.

Alsava pulled out a savings book - with a piece of paper and an atm card tucked inside - from his sling bag.

"This is money from the sale of watches at that time, the money I used I have returned all Mister."

Alsava's outstretched hand placed the savings book on the glass table in front of him.

Rafan snorts dislike, not because Alsava returned the money he had given the girl, but because of the 'master' call that Alsava gave him. His ears were already comfortable receiving the familiar call 'branch' from Alsava.

Hence, when the girl calls with a new name that sounds stiff and formal makes Rafan feel the distance created between himself and Alsava. Honestly, Rafan is not comfortable with that.

"If you want to pay the debt, do it right!"

Alsava gulped his saliva heavily when he heard Rafan's words that seemed ketus. The girl knew where her mistake was by coming here with the silly drama she made. That's why now Alsava no longer dares to argue and just apologizes with his head down.

"I'm sorry, once again forgive me Sir!"

Rafan's jaw tightens upon hearing Alsava calling him Tuan for the second time. The man stood up and left Alsava. Seeing Rafan who left him unfriendly, Alsava turned to look towards bi Asih who was still sitting silent since then.

"I'm going to leave with Auntie."

Alsava shifted the savings book to get closer towards bi Asih. The real Bi Asih was still confused by the relationship between Rafan and the foreign girl in front of him just stared at the savings book in silence.

"Then I say goodbye to Bi, again I apologize for coming here in a bad way."

Seeing the reaction of the Asih bi who was just silent, Alsava chose to stand up and leave.

"When you agree, please also convey my apology to Mr. Rafan Bi."

Alsava exited the house without waiting for the Asih bi response. The girl's shoulders slumped lethargic with her head lowered.

"Hey strange girl! Do you think you can just walk away after spreading baseless slander!"

Alsava's steps stopped hearing Arman's screech from inside the garage of the house. Alsava turned around and looked at the young man who was standing on his waist before him calmly.

"I'm sorry, yes" said Alsava calmly impressed without regret. Arman snorted and turned his face away.

"Loh Man, so that girl didn't become pregnant with your child?"

The silly question from Mang Diman made Arman and Alsava turn towards him with different expressions.