Mommy Sugar

07. Car for Juan

Nadira could see there was something Juan was thinking. Since Nadira picked Juan up on campus, Juan has been daydreaming a lot. It was as if something was troubling his mind at this moment.

"Why?" Nadira looked at Juan.

They were looking for food, and were on their way home. Nadira couldn't help but ask Juan why he daydreamed along the way.

Juan dropped his head on Nadira's boat. "when anyone said sister sugar mommy?"

"No more driving, Juan. Sit down really!"

Juan did not listen to Nadira's words, and instead deliberately closed his eyes.

"You want us to have an accident?!" upset Nadira.

"Hush! it's not good to say that, brother."

"But you're making your brother unfocused, Juan!"

Nadira breathed. Juan did not listen to her words. "ngeyel!"

"Don't sleep! brother can't hold you." Juan just chuckled at hearing it.

"Are you in trouble hm?" nadira asked, leaving Juan's head on his shoulder. "not to notice the constant daydreaming of the daritadi."

"No. I'm just tired." replied Juan originally.

Juan already knows what a sugar mommy is from the internet, it turns out the term for a rich adult woman who spends her money to meet the needs of her mistress.

Juan daydreams at the thought of whether he was a mistress. Ah, naw. Juan was thinking about whether Nadira had a lover?

"Someday soon nyampe, you will immediately rest if tired." Nadira rubbed Juan's head for a while giving encouragement.

"Sister, can I have something for you, brother?"

"What?" Nadira waited for Juan to ask, and waited for the security guard to open the gate.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Nadira did not answer because he was focused on driving his car into the yard of a fairly large house.

"Let's answer, now go down first. There's something for you." Nadira patted Juan's arm to get the young man out of his car.

"Why didn't you answer that, brother?"

Nadira was surprised because Juan spoke in a sulking tone. Plus Juan's expression that makes him look very adorable.

Again Nadira was grateful to have invited Juan to his home. Juan doesn't have to meet a caress-hungry aunt out there thanks to her.

"Don't have, brother doesn't have a girlfriend." Juan could finally feel more relieved to hear it.

"Why smile?" Juan shook his head quickly.

Juan got out of the car after getting the desired answer. Juan was really happy because Nadira did not have a lover.

"But! clearly Juan was smiling, you freak." Nadira sneered. Followed Juan out of the car.

Nadira stopped to see Juan looking at the black sports car in front of his house. The car was deliberately purchased to be Juan's personal vehicle.

Juan did not ask for it, but Juan would be easier to go anywhere with the car including to campus. Because Nadira could not continue to pick Juan up to his campus.

"Like no? brother bought this car for you."

"Aren't you buying a car for me?" Juan saw a black sports car in front of Nadira's house. Juan thought Nadira had bought a new car, but it was for Juan.

Yes indeed the car was bought from Nadira's money, but who would have thought the car was purchased for Juan.

"Where? you like the car?"

"Why do you bother buying a car for me? this car is expensive again."

"But you like it?" Nadira repeated the question that Juan did not answer.

"I can't get a car this expensive, brother."

"You don't like the car, do you?" Nadira was a little disappointed to hear Juan could not accept his car. "you don't like it."

Juan felt guilty. But he really couldn't accept his car. Juan only asked Nadira to give him a place to stay, not even bother Nadira like this.

Juan knew Nadira was rich, but Juan knew it was hard to make money. Especially for Nadira who said Endah's mother was not born rich, surely Nadira had faced many difficulties before the woman became what she is now.

"Sir Dira!" Juan chases Nadira who enters the house. "why do you like to leave me? I'm not done talking."

Nadira doesn't touch him. Not because Juan refused the car, but Nadira felt he was stupid for buying his sister's dream car for Juan with a frills - Juan needed a private vehicle for college.

"Sister, you're angry I didn't get the car?" Juan continued to follow Nadira until Nadira went into her room. "sorry, don't be angry."

Nadira took a breath, trying to neutralize her emotions. Juan is not wrong, and Juan must not know the personality of another Nadira.

"Not angry at me." Nadira spoke without looking at the interlocutor because Juan was right behind his body. "so you said tired, there rest in your room."

"Let's see my eyes if you're not angry."

Nadira turned his body to face Juan, his face that had been lowered and his eyes were now right in Juan's eyes.

"Udah, right? take a break to your room."

Juan shakes. "I'm just resting here."