My husband's a High School Boy

Episode 12's

Ala's POV

"Sir? Not long?" My patience is so limited when it comes to Felix.

"No, Non. Just a minute later, just turn left on the front fork, Non." Answer anto sir.

"It's very impatient." I don't know why Felix muttered so often.

When I wanted to reply to Felix's murmur, Anto sir had a voice that made me undo the intention to retaliate. "Well, it's up, Non."

From the car window looks restaurant design that is so luxurious and slick. Many people pass by in the parking area because the parking lot is so large. From outside the restaurant, outsiders can see the appearance in the restaurant whose walls are dominated by glass.

For a moment I saw most visitors were a pair of young people who might be ngedate or just hangout together. Maybe I can guess their average age is around 15-20 years?

The car was parked, Felix and I got out of the car. However, just two steps into our walk, Felix turned back to the car. I heard him ask Mr. Anto. "Don't come down and eat, sir?" Ask Felix..

"No, mas. I ate it." Whether honest or not Mr. Anto said about eating. What is clear is that I salute the nature of Felix who never looked down on others.

"Yaudah sir, if hungry will enter our existence. Or call Ala's sister can." Felix.

"Ready, Mas."

Felix ran towards me and grabbed my hand to hold. I felt like a child just like him, but this time I resigned and did not rebel.

In my heart I found comfort when Felix held my hand tightly. I may be 29, but about love? I'm just a newbie who's new to romance.

I saw Felix circling his eyes looking for an empty chair to sit in. Maybe because it's Sunday night, many couples who choose this restaurant to miss dinner together with loved ones.

Wait, am I also a loved one for Felix? I let out a rough breath. Apparently mingling with Felix the High School boy makes my way of thinking the same as a high school boy who is in love.

"Light, there's still an empty seat. Yuk!" Maybe Felix heard my breath.

Felix's hand was still pulling my hand past the table of chairs that were already full of other people. Arriving at the desk chair in the back corner near the wall, Felix invited me to sit down.

"Sori yes, stay this table. The others are full of it. If the weekend is rame anyway here, if the usual day is quiet at least one or two visitors who come." Duke Felix. He chose to sit in the chair in front of me.

"You come here often, don't you?"

"Lumayan, my friends often eat here." Answer Felix.

My mouth is O ria. A second later, the male servant came and gave us a menu list.

My forehead frowned. "What'sthis? Taboki?"

"Haha, haven't you ever eaten Korean food, sister?" Felix rubbed the wet end of his eyes with a laugh.

I shook my head. "Yet. What's his name weird? Taboki, rickshaw.."

My words were not finished yet but Felix laughed out loud again and this time the servant was not ashamed to show his laughter. "Hahaha, hah, brother! Toboki is not tabok-i! continue rabokki not rob-i!" Felix.

I snorted as bad as hell. "What do I know?"

Felix's laughter began to subside. "Ehem. Sorry, brother. It was my heart's intention to comfort my sister, uh I was the one who was comforted."

My eyes caught the smile imprinted on Felix's lips. His usual heartfelt smile showed Felix made his good looks even more improved.

"What would I say if it were good." I finally gave up.

"Ok, order tteokbokki 1, rabokki 1, patbingsoo 1, same Jajangmyeon 1." Felix ended his order and the waiter said the menu was ordered.

After the waiter left, I asked. "The message box is all one?"

"All Korean menus are usually large portions. Can make 2-3 people." Answer Felix.

I nodded my head.

"Oh yes, Brother. Actually was.. There's another reason I'm bringing brother here." I looked at Felix who seemed to want to speak seriously.

"What reason?"

"I just wanted to talk. Emm, if I'm willing to marry you, brother." This time Felix's face looked so serious. I observed in Felix's expression hoping that what was said was not an apostasy.

My hands are folded in front of my chest. "Are you serious?"

"I'm serious, brother. And I want to be honest, if I want to get married because I want to help papa's company. Lately he is stressed facing the company's stock is dropping."

Once again I was stunned to see Felix who always put the people around him before himself.

My conversation with Felix was interrupted when a servant came to bring the order that Felix had ordered. My frowning forehead found a strange form of food in my eyes.

In a bowl container as big as a basin, in it there is white food with a reddish orange sauce.

The waiter served two other meals that I certainly had never seen let alone tasted.