MY HANDSOME GIRL'S

MY HANDSOME GIRL'S
CHAPTER 23



I sat in front of the class. I flinched as Yayu sat down beside me.


“Why are you, Al? How can I be so upset?”


I glanced at Yayu for a bit, then looked back to the front. “I'm fine, Yu.”


“You don't lie, Al.”


I took a slow breath, confirming my sitting position so that it faced Yayu. And I told him everything.


“What? do you like the bisma? Not wrong?”


I shook my head slowly. “No wrong word in love, Yu.” I smiled at Yayu.


“But my bisma never evilin you.”


“Yes, that was it, Yu. But now Bhishma has changed.”


“Yes, it's up to you, Al. If it can make you happy, yes I support.”


“Still yes, Yu.”


Yayu just returned my smile. “Eh, Al. home school we play, yuk!”


“Come, where to?” I suddenly got excited. "Eh, but .. I'll work.” Then the look of my face returned to the beginning uninspired.


“Oh, yes yes. How about Sunday?”


“OK,” my hand forms the letter ‘O' back excited.


***


Someone had patted me on the shoulder, but when I turned my head. No one, the people around me are busy with their own activities. They are busy with their customers' cars. I also continued my work that was interrupted by the ugliness of someone I did not care about.


That nosy hand came back to pat me on the shoulder. I snorted lazily, then turned around and immediately cried out in surprise to see the face of Ilham who was very close surprised me.


Ilham chuckled softly at my reaction.


“Elo, what the hell, Ham. Shocked to know.”


“Hehehe .. sori, Al. I Just want to give you this.” He pulled something out of his pants pocket.


I immediately tore off the end of the envelope carefully so that the money would not be accidentally torn off. I counted the amount of money I received. Waitaminute! The amount does not match the agreement made.


“Ham, the salary is an advantage. Not in accordance with the agreement between me and Mr. Rudi.”


Inspiration smiles. “See you so much, already consider it a bonus because of the persistence of lo, Al.”


“But, Ham. I don't feel good like everyone else. They've been working a long time from me, but my salary is even bigger than theirs.”


“That's extra money from me, let's just help you find the boarding. Emang lo do not feel bad that ngerepotin Bisma.”


“Yes yes, anyway. But, this is mostly, Ham.” I'm trying to get back the total money.


“Udah just accept, Al. how if instead lo temenin I watch. There's a good movie, nih.”


Duh, how is it? I'm actually a little lazy. But I'm also not happy if I have to refuse it. Inspiration is so good to me, after all.


I also agree to his invitation. But first I had to go home to Bhishma to change clothes. There is no way that I walk the same way Ilham uses dirty clothes and the smell of sweat like this.


Bhishma found myself standing on the porch of the house dressed in neat clothes.


“Elo to where?”


“You are on the same path Ilham. He asked me to go watch him go home a little night. Can ya?”


Bisma raised both her eyebrows. “Kok elo ask permission to me, anyway?”


“Yes, you have a home. So I have to give permission first if you want to go home at night.”


“Oh, yes,” the answer is short.


Why the hell did Bhishma behave as if he didn't care about me. I wanted him to forbid me from going out with another guy. Just so you know, this is my first date. Yes, even if you only watch regular movies. But especially the name if the guy with the street girl is just the two of them, it means the same as dating. I grumbled inwardly in my heart.


After a few minutes, Ilham has arrived. He came down and .. waw, very neat appearance. Though this is just an ordinary watch, I myself am insecure because my clothes look ordinary.


“Sori, yes wait a long time,” said.


“It's okay, if so then you miss the movie,” said me while rushing into the car.


At first glance I heard Bhishma whispering something in her ear Inspiration. And that one word sounds like. “good luck, men.” And those words are certainly ringing in my head.