My Adult Man's

Requesting Permission

The pink kebaya wrapped Handini's body perfectly.

Thin makeup now adorns his face and also a beautiful hairstyle.

"Thank you, Auntie wants to dance early"

"Yes Din, you're welcome. You want to go with us? " ask Mama Salsa.

"Gak ma. she was picked up by her future husband" Salsa laughed. One pinch landed on his forehead.

"Awww" screeched Salsa

"Later to be picked up, Tan"

"Oh yeah, Auntie wants to get ready first. You wait to be explained."

"Ready ma." replied Salsa and Handini just nodded.

"Din, you're so pretty to know" Salsa praised

"You just realized yes, your friend is already beautiful "proud Handini

"Today is beautiful because of polished make up, Hahahaaha"

Titt Tiitt Tiitt

"That's Om Farhan's wealth" Handini went straight out of the room and was followed by Salsa.

"Yes Din, that's Om Farhan's car. Yes, you left there first"

"Yes Sal, tell your mama yes I go first. See you at school, Dahhh"

"Yes ati-ati, Din"

Farhan gets out of the car and opens the door for Handini to see her struggling to walk.

Farhan was impressed by Handini's appearance, with a makeup polish that looked like an adult woman.

"You've had breakfast, Din" asked Farhan after he drove off.

"Hmm yes" answered Handini

The ringing sound of the cell phone coming from Handini's bag distracted the two of them.

Dad called

"Haloo Father" Handini replied happily

"Haloo son, are you at school? "

"Not yet, it's still on the road"

"Yes, yes, son. I'm sorry that Mom and Dad can't help you. "

As much as possible Handini held back her tears.

"Well, Dad doesn't matter, what mom?"

"In a moment, Son"

"Hallo darling" mother's voice wailed

"Mother.... has breakfast?"

"Dear, how are you? "

"Even so, Mom. I'm still on my way to school with Om Farhan."

"Yes, be careful, give Farhan his cell phone for a minute, I want to talk"

Not knowing what his mother was talking about Farhan, Handini only caught the voice of Farhan who said yes and laughed.

"Nih ,Din 'already" Farhan thrust his cell phone Early.

"Haloo ma'am"

"Dear, yes, I want to clean up first. You're fine with Farhan"

"Hmm yes ma'am"

After the call was interrupted, Handini glanced at Farhan who was driving.

Long-sleeved batik-patterned shirt suits seem appropriate for the man to wear.

Neat hair, a mustache that he had just trimmed and without any hair adorning his chin.

And age? Yes Handini remembered how old Farhan was, so far he had never asked about it.

It doesn't matter how old he is, but just curious.

"Om how old is he now? " Handini hesitated to ask but her curiosity was greater.

Farhan glimpsed at him.

"Thirty-three years"

"It's true why he seems so young"

"Why? still young, huh?" guess Farhan for seeing Handini's shocked expression.

"Yeah" Oh, Handini's leaping.

Farhan smiled when he heard that. And immediately the car stopped indicating it had arrived.

The school farewell event that lasted until noon made Handini feel tired.

After lunch, the show finally finished. He wanted to go home soon, but he remembered something.

"Hmm okay"

Handini approached the horde of boys and Farhan from a distance did not take his eyes off Handini.

"Roman..."

"Here, what's up?"

"I'm sorry, I can't attend class"

"Yes why? You didn't return my message"

"Hmm yeah sorry, I want to go to college"

"And the farewell class is only 2 days, the plan we want to step at the top. In Niko's parents' villa"

"Hmmm can't, Dit"

"Everyone has agreed with our plan, Salsa also joined Din. And that's who's your boyfriend? Why are you so glaring." asked Radit.

"Hmmm yes"

"Right be your boyfriend? It looks like a really mature. Oh you're not getting the same as your girlfriend? Let me get the clearance."

Radit will approach Farhan immediately pulled by Handini.

"Eh. Don't Dit, I didn't get my parents. My parents are in the house, so I can't go."

"Where do you live now? he said you moved house."

"I stayed at Salsa for a few days, when was the show? "

"Tomorrow Din. Children ask to be accelerated because someone wants to go to Jogya for college, you really can not Din? "

"I'll think about it again"

"Okay if you can come directly to me, we leave tomorrow afternoon"

"Yes Dit, I'm home first"

"Be careful Din" Radit unceasingly stared at Handini's walking back with a sad look.

Farhan saw Handini who was walking towards him immediately entered the car without waiting for him.

When Handini got into the car, Farhan immediately drove his car.

There was no conversation in the car. Handini and Farhan were swept away in their own thoughts.

"Do I ask permission, same Om Farhan, if I ask permission Mother's father must not be obtained. I really want to join the class farewell, before I'm going to be a wife who will definitely be away from friends"

Handini occasionally looked towards Farhan, but he did not dare to say it.

"Later on, I'll just send a message"

After traveling for about 15 minutes finally arrived at Salsa's house.

Handini got out of the car and didn't forget to say thank you.

"Din, where did you just go? "

"From school is Sal"

"A long time ago, I was looking for you not to meet"

"Ohh, I met Radit earlier about the class breakup"

"Say you can't come"

"Emang"

"Then? "

"I want to ask permission first with Om Farhan, who knows his opinion is different from Mother's Father"

"So much as I asked permission? "

"Not yet, this is asking for permission"

"Why didn't it fit together??" Salsa's upset.

"Hmmmm I'm ashamed of Sal"

"For good reason" Salsa patted the eel

"*Om Farhan, my class is having a farewell class tomorrow for 2 days. Can I follow him?"

Handini*

There was no reply yet maybe Farhan was still on the way and had not checked his phone, he thought.

"Sal, do you know where the class farewell event will be? "

"You, at the top, right? at Villa Niko's parents"

"Hmm yes, you already know what it looks like" Handini nodded

"And in the group has been discussed, you never check the class group"

"Hehehehe" Handini laughed

Farhan who was currently holding his phone immediately frowned when he read a message from someone.

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