My servant, Asha

Chapters. 2 She was last night

Arga recalled the incident last night, which made him have to wake up early and look for someone.

Duk! Duk!

Asha dribbles the ball and then avoids the two obstacles and ... Shoot it!! Ball into basket.

"Good Sha!!" shouted Andre with excitement. Asha raised both eyebrows. Like saying 'it's commonplace'. Then he smiled happily.

"Tos first." Andre gave five fingers. Asha accepts. Taps! Andre laughs proudly to play basketball partner like Asha.

"Eh, stop first. Tired," said Deni.

"The reason you are, Den. Tell me to give it up!" Andre did not accept. Deni did not mash Andre's mockery and then lay his body on the basketball court floor so early because it was tired again.

"Done this?" ask Cakra.

"Yes, stop. Deni was tired," Asha said as she followed her seat next to the collapsed Deni.

"Sha, don't stop. We can lose them again." Andre is still spirit.

"Udah! I'm tired! Because your power is still there fetch water, gih!" Asha flicked her hand telling Andre to take the water bottle near her bag.

"Now" Cakra threw a water bottle at Asha and then at Deni. With a swift asha caught him

"When did you take it?" ask Asha astonished.

"You're making a fuss with Andre so don't see me there." Asha mangosteen. The phone in Cakra's hand rang.

"Hello ..," said Cakra, taking the call, and he walked a little further away and continued to answer the phone. Deni closed his eyes on the floor. Andre's going to lay his body there. Asha stood near her bag which was on the edge of the lap. His hands are looking for a cell phone in a bag.

20.22 wib.

In less than 1 hour I have to go home.

"Sha. I'm out!" cry out Cakra, Asha raised her hand sign okay. Then the Cakra comes out. Tonight the four of them play basketball on the basketball court where the school used to be. Cakra, who is the headmaster's son, asks permission to the security guard to borrow a basketball court.

Before Cakra came out of the school building, someone appeared. Asha looked up to see who was coming. Immediately Asha grabbed her backpack quickly and rushed away to dodge, but there was no other way but the door that Cakra passed through.

Asha looked up to see who came as Cakra's guest. Asha's eyes widened in panic seeing the man getting closer and into the Basketball Court. He appeared in ordinary clothes. T-shirts and shorts. But since his base was the Young Master, he looked striking amongst the others. Although she did not often meet her employer's son, Asha had met about twice.

How could there be a Young Master here?

Asha was about to run away, impossible. This outdoor basketball court has only one door. The door behind the man. He's with Rendra his loyal secretary. That's what I heard from Bik Sumi.

"Hi," Cakra greeted casually as he greeted the Young Master.

"Hey. How's your basketball club?" the man asked half-mockingly because Cakra was very fond of basketball. Cakra laughed at the Young Master's taunts.

"Current ... How about we play around for a second. Mumpung you're here. It was rare to see this young master appear." Cakra patted Young Master's chest slowly

"I was just looking around. Just take my secretary Rendra." Arga refused.

"Come on Ga ... Old friends ngajak play do not refuse," said Cakra sulking. Secretary Ren, shut up. Of course he was silent how could he possibly refuse his master's orders. Arga was silent too. Actually he was lazy to move today.

"Well ...," said Arga lazily.

"Sha!" Calling Cakra makes Asha grimace. Ow hell! Asha silence. Pretending not to listen.

"Display there?" ask Cakra. Asha stood in the corner while carrying a backpack. "Tok a backpack? You want to go home?" ask Cakra again.

"Yes." Yeah." Finally Asha turned her body while looking down.

"Ga, know me ...," Cakra tried to introduce. The man named Arga looked at Asha straight. Feel like I've seen.

"Why Ga?" ask Cakra wonder. Arga was silent, "You know him?"

"No." Arga answered with confidence. Asha just shut up.

"Known gih ..," Arga extended his hand. With doubt Asha welcomed the big hand.

"Arga." Both eyes looked at him sharply. Asha was sure that the man in front of her would not know about it immediately. But still Asha felt uncomfortable.

"A-Ash.

"Cock so stuttering anyway?" Cakra laughs amusedly. Asha glanced sharply with her hands still shaking hands.

"I am Asha," said Asha finally able to finish her sentence. Then immediately release Arga's hand, but Arga deliberately did not want to take it off.

"Thank you, Tu..." Asha immediately closed her mouth.

Why should I thank you. He was wrong not to let go of my hand. I should be angry, not grateful. You idiot! The mouth is habit.

Arga. Asha turned face. Pretending to move in the other direction.

Well, don't research me. Ja. I-i know. You must have recognized me. You must know it's me. But I hope you don't recognize me.

Although it is not really a sin to play here. But it's not possible for you.

"He can play basketball?" asked Arga underestimating.

Your expression is ...  I-i understand. I-i know. So I'm not hurt or anything. Please underestimate and demean. That is indeed you noble..

"Yes. He's pretty good." Cakra proud. Then he told me about playing Asha on the basketball court. Moreover, the match was when Asha shot well from a distance far enough.

There is no need to describe myself in that detail, Cakra! I don't need it! I want to go home!

But because everyone was tired, Arga did not play basketball. Actually Arga is grateful because he is also tired of running out of the office. Because of the direction of returning home, Arga would accept the offer to meet with Cakra. Rendra also finally decided to go home first because he got a call from his brother.

Actually Arga brought his own car, but forced Rendra to keep following him.

Although the specified time is still less than 1 hour, Asha wants to go home soon. Don't want to linger here.

"I ..." Asha has not yet spoken Cakra has interjected.

"Let's eat first."

"There's a deal, right?" ask Deni.

"Quiet ... Tonight he's special as our boss. He's buying food." Cakra embraces Arga's shoulders.

"Ookee!!" Andre shouted in spirit.

Nah! I don't have to go with them. I have to go home first, Asha panicked.

"Ca, can I go home first?" All immediately squirm Asha sharp.

"Why?" ask Cakra.

"City ..." Asha rolled her eyeballs. "I don't eat dinner" Asha replied in a grin.

"Diets? This thin body is still on a diet?" Cakra did not believe.

"Tumbens. Usually also eat a lot," added Andre with a look of astonished face that makes mendelik sprain. Deni raised an eyebrow wondering why Asha sprained.

"Ee .. I'm going home. You are all men. Since I'm a woman myself, it's better to go home. You guys enjoy the night you four." Asha gave understanding with long sentences.

"Indeed you usually care, if it's your girl?" at Cakra's question, Asha shut up. Aja Asha was alone with three guys. Now I even want to talk about that.

"You better come along" added Cakra who made Asha more silent. Only beards.

"But before 10 I have to go home," Asha said firmly as in deliberate. Because he knew someone understood the rules of the curfew. Because of what, because yes he himself made rules such as. 

"What friend is he, Ca?" ask Asha in the car.

"Arga you mean?" Asha nodded.

"Playing friends" replied Cakra. Because that playmate could be a childhood friend. Temen play whose inventors are already big. Basketball playmates. So if he plays basketball, he's the same.

"O." OH.." Asha was actually curious but undone.

It could be dangerous for Cakra to complain if I wonder about her. I don't want any commotion inside the 'palace'.

They arrived at the DIC cafe. Andre immediately spirit pesen eat and drink. Asha, knowing herself, did not come to order.

"Truly diet, Sha?" ask Cakra. Arga. Asha nyengir.

***

Arga drives his car towards the elite housing estate of Argopuro. His car stopped a little way from home when he saw someone running around the house.

"I was like looking at a woman earlier" murmured Arga sure. But why enter my house?