My servant, Asha

Andre and Hanny

Andre blinked his eyes in disbelief hearing Hanny ask him a question.

"You're asking me to ask?" ask Andre stammering. Hanny quiet. Still touching the end of Andre's shirt, "Why?" ask Andre.

"I don't want you to misunderstand me" replied Hanny releasing her hand from the end of Andre's shirt. This time Hanny looked down. This sweet girl moved her flat shoes agitatedly.

"What?" asked Andre felt his brain suddenly empty. He felt that part of his brain was not working properly. Like understand, but not sure. What we're talking about is Arga and Hanny. But why is Hanny afraid she's misunderstanding? This is what Andre doesn't understand. Makes him a fool.

"Me and Arga are nothing. I'm.."

"I'm not asking you and Arga. I wonder why you should tell me about the clarity of your relationship and her?" cut Andre in wonder.

At the moment he and Hanny are not so familiar because they have to maintain an attitude. Hanny's an important boy. He couldn't care less about treating Hanny like the others. Although Andre is like a loss.

"Basic them. They were talking about me, when I was here," grumbled Arga softly from behind a tree. He's leaning in there. From this distance Arga and Asha could clearly tell what they were talking about. Asha placed her index finger over her lips, to stop Arga's grunts.

Then Asha occasionally looked over from behind Arga's body facing him, to peek. "Why are you peeking at the romance of the two of them? Isn't our story pretty much like that?" ask Arga. According to him Asha did something in vain. After all, she and herself had a lot of romance in their love affair. Even more exciting than Andre and Hanny, Arga thought.

"I'm not peeping on their romance. I wonder if Hanny really doesn't want you." said Asha who was right in front of her. Arga looked at the girl. Tucking son hair Asha.

"You're worried too, if anyone wants me?" tanya Arga is still tidying up Asha's hair. While Asha did not refuse Arga's hand tidying her hair. He was only interested in Andre and Hanny, his sense of sight did not look at Arga's face.

"No. I'm not worried. I'm more worried if you want someone" Asha replied without taking her eyes off Andre and Hanny.

"Even if you say it very coldly, I like it. I didn't expect you to think that way either" Arga pulled Asha's chin to forcefully stare at her.

"of course. Don't ask anything that's certain. I still want to look at them, let go," Asha said, then brushed off Arga's hand slowly and looked back at the two awkward and nervous human children.

This is an interesting spectacle for Asha as well. Where Andre can be cute with his mouth silenced, even though he is the most rame person, the most talk, especially with him. It could be a plumbing material later when Andre wants to mash it up too.

Hanny who got the question was suddenly confused, "Sorry. I seemed to be talking all sorts of things," Hanny realized the direction of the conversation. He forgot himself because he wanted to hold back Andre who was about to step away. "How are you?" hanny asked immediately to correct the attitude.

Andre who was still stunned was still unable to make a sound. He was silent for a moment before he could answer.

"You changed the subject you made yourself. I'm fine," Andre replied with a slight disappointment. Hanny took a breath and threw it away slowly. He cut himself off the conversation which made Andre wonder. Hanny's confused. He blinked his eyes repeatedly. "What's the connection between you and Arga?" Andre took the initiative to ask that according to Hanny's wishes and also his own. Trying to bring back the circumstances that made Hanny nervous.

Hanny's head looked up. Staring Andre. "I'm very curious, but I feel unworthy. I'm afraid it makes you feel like I'm too presumptuous to interfere in your affairs" Andre explained. Hanny gulps.

"I was introduced to both of our parents" Hanny said. Andre understands. They were both the children of rich people who often make such matchmaking. Choose the equivalent.

"I don't know if my response is enough to satisfy you or not. Honestly, I'm not happy if you're really going to be someone else's partner, but congratulations if now you're going to get a partner" Andre said bitterly as he reached out. Hanny's eyes sparkled but also bitter.

"Why? Because rich and poor?" Asha. Arga was looking at him. "Who is rich? Who is poor? Love is all the same. If someone is still thinking about such things, doesn't that mean they're not talking about love? They're talking about a napkin that has nothing to do with the love between two human hearts." Arga described it as not liking Asha to talk like that. Asha gave no response. Just looking at Arga who was still looking at him seriously.

Arga's hands were coiled around Asha's waist.

"I understand everything you just thought. I'll fight for it. Prepare your heart first, for it seems you are not ready for such things." Asha merely pursed her lips not responding to Arga's words.

"I still want to see them, let go.." Arga.

In his place, Andre still reached out a hand that was not immediately welcomed by Hanny. While Hanny stared at that hand with eyes that could not be guessed.

"They're this, make it furious... " Arga straightened her back while clucking in annoyance. He's getting impatient.

"You what?" tanya Asha looked at the Arga as if she was preparing herself.

"You help them. I don't want to keep waiting for them to finish overcoming awkwardness. I would like to see Mother at home immediately to let her know that Hanny and I will not continue this introduction to anything other than friends" Arga said firmly and immediately came out of hiding. Asha could no longer hold it.

Seeing Arga emerge from hiding makes Hanny surprised and embarrassed. Andre pulled his outstretched hand and looked back. Asha walked following Arga from behind.

"Hanny was introduced to me, by her parents. We're just getting acquainted, that's all I know. I have no desire to continue in the future other than friends, because I have Asha," Arga said, pulling Asha's body to stand in front of her and wrapping her arms under Asha's chin. Asha's body would shift, but Arga held her back. "What about you, Hanny?" ask Arga.

"Isn't this your business? I'll leave because there's no reason to stay" Andre said.

"It's precisely because there's a relationship with you, Dre.. Hanny is like that" said Arga ahead of Hanny's sentence that would restrain her. But Arga himself did not know what was wrong with them. But it looks like Hanny harbors a taste for Andre, which is what Arga caught.

Seeing Andre find himself appearing with Arga, Hanny is anxious. Although Andre was not as familiar as before when chatting with him, Hanny still hoped the familiar times had repeated.

As the branch head's son, Hanny couldn't be careless. He did not want to make a bad stamp that could make his Papa also get its impact. Hanny always keeps an attitude. Andre came and treated himself like any other employee without seeing his status as the branch head's son. That's new to him. So it's a little fun for his days working there.

But Hanny becomes sad when Andre suddenly chooses a lot of silence while with her. Andre knows who Hanny is. Andre is like keeping an attitude. He's not like he used to be.

"In the future, I also have no desire to continue another relationship with Arga other than friends. I just want you to know, I want us to get back to being as familiar as we used to be, Dre.." Hanny continued Arga's sentence. Andre's eyes widened and became increasingly nervous.

"Emmm it... You branch head kid, I can't be careless, I..." Andre answered doubtfully.

"W-you can ignore that and approach me again like you used to" forced Hanny gently.

"Hanny's interested in you, Dre.." Arga help me say. Asha swerved, protesting to Arga. Fear does not fit the situation that is happening. Hanny is embarrassed. Especially Andre who immediately scratched his neck. Arga's right.

Asha's hand lifted and held her lips back to not smile. This is the right time to pitch Andre all-out. But that's impossible to do. Asha is still compassionate because there is Hanny.

"Nobody is more adorable than you when you blush and blush" whispered Arga in praise as she lowered her head. Whispering right near Asha's ear. Mata Asha bought and looked up. This time it was not a protest, he was stunned to hear the praise. Arga smiled knot.