My Lovely Driver's
17
[Whatever decision I will accept. But please, the rest of the day before I leave for Palembang, let us stay in a good relationship. At least if you choose not to, I have good last days ]
Nata was stuck through the sentence sent by Radit. It's been two days they haven't communicated, Nata needs time to understand everything.
But the man's readiness for whatever circumstances will occur, as if showing how sincere is a part of his personality now.
[Yes, give me some time to think. God willing, before you go home, I've decided ]
Nata let the gawainya fluoresce until extinguished by itself. His concentration was focused on gathering strength to talk to his mother. He got up to the balcony, taking a deep breath while stretching out one hand. Feel the greeting of the night.
Until the creaking of the door, present the figure of the mother who stepped into the room. Nata re-entered, then approached the mother who was now sitting at the bedside with a hostile face.
“Lukman still to the office apparently! Why her?”
Retno's eye gaze hinted at dislike. Nata shouldn't be surprised, there are a lot of mom's eyes there that can tell anything.
“He just jerked off Mom. It's just a TV problem. Want to invite me to make a program gitu”
Nata lied. There is an offer to create a special program for women, but not from Lukman but from Bang Rian.
“Thank God. After all you yourself have also chosen Radit right, it is no longer possible to sort”
Retno chose to shift the seat closer. Mentap his daughter clingy, as if only yesterday little Nata can just walk. The mother found Nata's bead eyes that looked depressed.
“Bu.. If the cause wasn't Lukman. But I canceled the application, how?”
Nata could not spare time. Just a dozen more days before everything can't be rethought.
“Do not mess with you. That's all your cousins I told you about. Catering has been ordered. There is no reasonable reason to reject such a perfect Radit. Especially that Lukman!”
He was in vain to argue with his mother. Retno already put Lukman as the only cause. Without knowing anything else.
“Bu, I don't feel like it fits him”
Nata chose only one reason that his mother might accept. He promised not to reveal Radit's secret.
“Remember your first love? Remember Dion? Both your choices. Two-two fits you. Then what's the end? Two choices are wrong. Now it's mom's turn, and I'll prove that parents' choices will never go wrong!”
“Bu.. But..”
“There is no but-but, if Lukman alone can break the promise of his agreement. Mother can also”
“Bu, listen first!”
“Nothing to listen to. No one can cancel this engagement except for Radit's own party who retreated!”
Retno came out and didn't want to hear anything more. Stay Nata nailed himself, he lost before the match.
***
“Luk, if lo gait si Natasha to our new program. Want to not him. You see, when I called, I didn't respond. Even though it is so fitting, he had hundreds of thousands of subscribers first in the traveler vlog dia”
“He's the same as I Bang, he likes behind the scenes actually. That's because there used to be no opportunity behind the scenes, so all behind and in front of the screen at once. But it's not wrong also tried, pity him in the office continues. Where do you know bored and want to find fresh here. Like me”
Lukman began posing as a senior model.
“Bah. I know you the other time I saw your style. You like her? I looked at him when he went into the studio. You guys are different.”.
“Haha. Lambeu Bang's. Yesterday I vented out I was bullied by the citizens of the TV. I won't tell you anything anymore. Tar to the corners of Timbukthu Abang sebar”
The thing that makes Lukman feel at home in the office is a very comfortable work companion. He also did not expect his career to continue to the new TV station celebrating his fifth birthday. All thanks to Bang Vishnu, his seniors used to be in the orgnization of nature lovers.
“Or you're the same as Utta. I look at the persimmon like he's the same as you. Look at the direction at 9, he's cool with the lyrics you keep”
Lukman glanced over, finding the maniacal woman with the hair on the ponytail with a sweet smile. High saturation makeup, really not Lukman criteria. Seeing his face as if not the work of God, but the work of application 360.
“He is not my taste Bang”
“So what is your taste?”
“Indomie Soto Medan”
Bang Rian chuckled, then saw his gawai glowing with the name Nata in one of the messenger applications.
“Natasha invite me to meet again to discuss more details about our new program”
Bang Rian sumringah, Nata is one of three women who plan to bring the program Hikayat Perempuan, which will soon be filming for the program Ramadan.
“I came to meet ya!”
“Hah? Sure you. No work yet?”
“Gak! I've been running, at most 3 new hours must be standby in Lima” studio
After making sure everything has been resolved, the two rise from their respective cubicles. Exit to a cafe a few kilometers from the TV station.
Arriving at the location, from a distance Lukman even found a middle-aged man, apparently waiting for a car in the parking lot. A man who is very upset when he finds out he met Nata. Amar Hasan, Lukman's father.
“Dead me”
He said in a barely audible voice.
In a corner of the Cafe, a female Cardigan cream barbalut with a matching hijab was busy looking at her dress.
“Hai, we are here. No need to call again”
The greeting of Bang Rian makes Nata now look shocked not stupid. Not because of his senior remark, but because of the figure that followed him coming beside him.
“Hai, just look at it. Don't be fascinated by it.”
The grin succeeded in making Nata replace his shock, with annoyance.
“Acharmed? I'm just surprised that you are everywhere. Udah kind of advertising loan offers only!” Nata.
“Because I know you need a loan; my shoulder to lean”
Nata began to shake his head, pulling one corner of his lips upwards. Will not survive if against the ability of Lukman targets his trivial temptations.
“Udah off kangennya! Order a lot of food first. I'm hungry”
Bang Rian stroked his stomach which was very far from the sickpack criteria. The characteristic of this man is in his strategy that abstinence from negotiating before the stomach is full.
“So this is the shadow of the program. From location, schedule, format”
Bang Rian held out a few sheets of paper that he concisely summarized from the creative team's computer. Nata chanted sentence by sentence.
“Try Lukman, accompanied by my adorable little sister look around first. If you don't understand tar ready me from the bathroom we discussed. Asshit as I! Because over time see the face of the Lukman ni kayaknya!”
Lukman threw his hat at the chuckling Bang Rian, but missed. The fat man looked nimble dodging, sticking out his tongue.
While Nata is still looking at the picture of the event offered to him.
“Receive aja. I can quite often meet me later there”
Nata. How strongly Lukman's efforts attracted his attention, but mother's remarks last night were still more powerfully terrorizing the mind. He did not want to sow new hope with the man in front of him, if he knew the results would be in vain.
“Can be silent anyway. I read it too!”
Nata began to raise the volume of his voice.
“Can't be silent. I was silent for two years but the results were painful. The girl I like likes likes someone else. Kan nganu very”
Nata raised both his eyes. A typical gaze belongs to him when he is digesting one speech.
“Already. Don't expect me to pity you, I just no one pity”
Nata grabbed his message Milkshake, then drank the large glass portion in just two breaths. Its characteristic if you feel upset.
“You don't like that matchmaking?”
Lukman stared at Nata's bead eyes as if unhappy. But the woman gave no answer.
“Nata, if I elope. You want to not?”
Lukman rubbed the back of his neck, a doubtful gesture at his own words.
“I'm not fast. I like mating while lying”
Nata now read the page of the paper given by Bang Rian. Makes Lukman upset to feel ignored.
“You're angry with me? I told all of them. My fault where the hell?”
“You are not wrong. But instead of having to be angry with Radit, let alone the same mother. I'd rather be angry with you. Feel it more can”
Nata did not remove his gaze from the papers at all. Lukman is running out of ways to tame women in front of him.
“Nata, I know you're not fine anymore. You can tell me anything”
“Do not support tau”
Nata began to look at the glass on his left, watching the car pass by with a blank look. Just an attempt to dodge Lukman's eye arrows, as well as to hide his slightly wet neutrality. He needs something to get his emotions out.
“Nata. Oye.. If you want to cry, just cry. Don't need to be detained. Relieved, tight yes! Here I guarantee my shoulder. This shoulder pad has been around for almost 30 years. Wanna try it? Tester can be..”
Lukman rose to want to shift his seat to be closer to Nata. Until a clap hit his shoulder strongly, from behind. Then there was the harsh dehumanization that he memorized for sure who the man who owned the warning tone was.
Lukman turned, then grinned while rubbing his head.
“Duh, the nicest father in the Milky Way galaxy. Here apparently”
With a look of error, Lukman rose to greet his father. Then try to display an extra wide smile, extra please forgive.
“So if not here, where do you think?”
Mr. Amar was waist-rattled with a look as if he wanted to***** his own son.
“Yes know more study appeal to other planets, how to remain a good father even though his son is not good. Hehe.. ”
“Sini let you all take it to another planet. All study appeals. How to understand the term Bagai pungguk miss moon”
Mr. Amar pulled his son's ear until he heard the complaint for mercy. Nata even giggled to see the play father and son.
