My Soul From the High School Bench

Chapter 24

Inside the house, Diandra was thinking about Mister C's words which made her uneasy. Until this second, he did not understand why the person was talking like that.

"It is because I am not from a conglomerate family of times yes.until it is forbidden to be close to him" He said.

"But how can he know if I like Yoga, What Yoga story about me, eehhh but not. he just said that the president's man, ''Ehhhh ,means he works for Pak Guna only.. Not for any other problem "

"Keep it can anyway the guy spoke to the same cake me, wonder "Inner Diandra

"Ahhh.. has done what I thought, "Slowly muttered.

Then Diandra chose to read his novel to eliminate the mind that is not good.

***

In the company GH group , Cita is in his workspace. Busy checking out some of the reports piled up on the table. He looked so serious about the file that he ignored several phone calls from someone.

He is currently in a relationship with a Caucasian man, originally from Germany . Since long ago Cita was very difficult to open his heart to a man. He is more concerned about his career than love affairs that will surely make him hurt for the second time.

He used to be in a relationship with a man, more precisely a University friend for up to two years, but because it is basically a striped male, more, Cita caught him being alone in a car with a aunt whose appearance is very vulgar. Until finally Cita broke off the relationship with the man.

So far, he hates men. She becomes a woman who is judes and evil if there is a man approaching or expressing feelings to her.

And why since his meeting with the bule man a few months ago, made him open his heart a little. He often communicates with the man through social media.

Cita met the man while he was abroad for his business interests. The man is the son of a business partner, works as an adult magazine model and has several companies he built from his own efforts. They often meet either intentionally or unintentionally. So that from the meeting, Cita became closer to him. Until one day, Cita was willing to give his mobile number to the man to continue communication if they were in two different countries.

And sure enough, until this moment they still communicate well. Several times the man visited Cita secretly. It's not because of anything, that guy hasn't got the blessing of Mr. Guna, the person everyone fears the most.

Cita did put his heart on him, Cita was proud because at the age of 28 years, he became a young entrepreneur and a famous model.

Several times the man without hesitation borrowed a car to Cita if he was in his city. Just for the road around the city, that is the reason why Cita is so easy to lend her luxury car.

For a man's personal mind is very visible as it is, All this time Cita has never seen him holding a woman anywhere. Even the man said that he was still single. And he's sure of it.

Now the clock has shown at 12:00 Wib, when employees or anyone rest for a moment. Likewise with Cita, He chose to straighten his legs on the sofa in his study.

A secretary came to him.

tokk tokk.

"Excuse me, mbak Cita..You want to bring lunch with what menu?" ask the secretary.

"Bring only fruit salad." said Cita flat.

The idea was to close his eyes to just unwind because since morning he struggled with sheet by sheet of paper full of computer typing.

suddenly his phone rings..

"Ckkk. who is bothering people to rest" he murmured.

The phone rings again a second time. Inevitably Cita opened his eyes and took his cell phone.

"Ohh Edward. ", he muttered with a smile of his own.

(think of it in English) 😉

"Edward Haloo.."

"hallo Cita, why are you so hard to contact??

"hehe.. sorry Edward, I'm so busy !!

"Okey okay, what are you doing now??

"I'm taking a break, are you??

"Oh I was waiting for your news from earlier, I was so worried ..!!"

"Excuse me, Cita.." The secretary suddenly came in with her lunch.

"Oh yes put it there.", said Cita.

"Hallo Edward, yes, I want to eat.."

"Oh Okay. bye.."

Cita hung up the phone and immediately filled her rumbling stomach before resuming her work that had piled up on her desk.

*****

Inside her room, Erlin who had just regained consciousness from her sleep seemed to be in a daze looking for Yoga. The man who became her husband was not in the room.

He then went out of the room to fill his stomach which was so painful because from morning had not been given rations.

"Bii.. aunty, I am hungry., prepare food now" she cried looking for a housekeeper.

Bi Sumi was running towards Erlin.

"Can I help you, Miss??" ask bi Sumi.

"I'm hungry, haven't eaten since this morning you should have prepared the food here, or at least brought it to the room"

"Sorry, Miss., what do you want to eat? let aunt masakin now "

"I want to eat beef steak with a hot barbeque sauce!" erlin said loudly.

"Okay, wait a minute"

Erlin waited at the dining table with her legs raised on one of the chairs. It seemed disrespectful indeed, but that was Erlin from long ago. She always behaved arbitrarily towards the housekeeping Assistant who was in her house.

He acted as he pleased. Even until it was carried away until now. From behind, Yoga entered his home.

Staring sharply at Erlin who was like a big cheater did not know himself.

"Hey.. can't loe's feet in the down, you think loe again in the stall. huh?" His pillow.

Erlin was surprised and immediately lowered her legs.

"H my husband.Where are you from?" he said it with a voice made.

"Loe what are you doing?" Tanya Yoga gave her eyes.

"Oh, you have to tell auntie to cook for you..It's really nice to ya"

"I'll be hungry baby" he whined spoiled.

"By yourself, you forgot the rules you made?"

Erlin was immediately shocked to hear about the rules made by Mr. Guna.

"Ohh my God, I can forget that there is a rule" He said.

Soon he ran towards Aunt Sumi who was cooking.

"Here bi. Let me just cook"

"That's okay, Non. auntie masakin ."

"Just let him cook bi" Yoga said loudly.

Inevitably bi Sumi let Erlin cook her own food. And go back to do another job.

"I can't cook.it's just going on" Inner Erlin.

She was holding the meat that my aunt had just washed. Garuk scratched his head that is not itchy because it is confused must be eaten meat.

"Gue also wants to eat, masakin cepet." Yoga orders that surprised Erlin .

"Self cook, baby, this is me busy " Erlin said.

"How busy loe ..kan loe from earlier just standing there while holding the meat. hahahaha"

"I.. I. I'm confused, I love to eat this meat.." His kill.

"It's cooked as much as you can."

"Apain yes dear..I never cook meat.."

"Revelation..." Lawa Yoga.

"You don't want, you can't loe have to masakin for me, cepet. I want to take a bath daft.."

"Yess. I can ask aunty for help.." His inner.

"And one more.. DO NOT ASK ANYONE FOR HELP, must be pure loe cuisine.awas if you ask aunty for help.." Yoga said as he pointed towards Erlin.

"He knows my heart.." His inner.

Finally Erlin fried the meat on the pan with a little cooking oil, seasoning it with a little salt and sugar. Until it turns a bit brownish.

"Yes I can. just make the barbeque sauce.... " Inner.

"Thank you for the chili sauce.."

Then he took 2 dishes to put the meat in the fry and on it he gave the sauce extra hot chili brand xxxx..

"Taraaa... soii....." Erlin said with pleasure.

"Have you not, Er? " Tanya Yoga suddenly.

"Steak kok gini shape" said Yoga while holding back laughter.

"And my own style.so different from the others.try you tasted "

"Sok sok an loe.. Just try it first."

Erlin immediately ate his cooking because his stomach was struggling to fill. Cut meat using knives and forks in a fancy restaurant.

"It's really hard.." Erlin muttered softly.

Yoga who heard him immediately laughed out loud.

"Why....alot??? loe had cooked what meat sandal.. bwhahaahha.." exclaimed Yoga who was still laughing.

"Ihhhh dear.ukkak., this is already soft.. tuh can see to cut right.."

"Yes but loe cut it while insistent.hahaha"

Erlin directly stuffed the piece of meat into her mouth. Chew slowly with an expression that cannot be interpreted with words anymore.

"Where? yummy???" Ask Yoga.

Erlin seemed to have trouble swallowing the meat she ate because it was still half-cooked and her meat was quite thick. He took water to help push the hard food in the swallow.

Out of curiosity Yoga then tried to cut the meat.

"This is not sandal, not meat, can - can be broken .hahah" said Yoga while holding his laughter.

"Darling.change menu only yes"

"As far as you."

"Okay, I made you a special fried rice"

"Yes it's a little bit spit."

Erlin then cooked the fried rice and threw out his first cooking because the meat he cooked earlier was very unfit for normal human consumption.

"If the fried rice I can, just love soy sauce same salt dikit already so. right me if at home see aunt make this.hmmmm surely Yoga will be sukak" Mumbamnya while cooking like a good chef.

"Taraaaaa.... " Say Erlin put the plate in front of Yoga.

"What a nih nih" asked Yoga astonished.

"Fried rice is special, I told you dear."

"Special where did it come from??"

"Yeah.yeah, it's special from your wife's handmade.." Proud answer.

"Apaan nih. fried rice what soy sauce rice.."

"Poor fried rice."

"Fried rice ??? emang loe was in what seasonings?"

"So I'm going to heat the oil in the frying pan and I go in the sweet soy sauce love just as little salt, already so.."

bwahahaahahahha...

Yoga is laughing.

"Loe, you ate mine"

"we eat together." said Erlin.

"Gue is not lustful, I want aunty's cooking..Can be stomach pain I eat artificial loe ..no because ." Yoga leaves Erlin.

Erlin directly ate his homemade fried rice with his greed, he did not care for you such a strange taste.

bodo really want to feel what cake is important to my stomach to the contents of the Inner.

It appears Mr. C entered the house with Erlin's suitcase. Indeed, after taking Diandra last afternoon, he took Erlin's goods in his house to be taken to the Guna Herlambang family residence.

"Miss Erlin, this is Miss's stuff I brought.."

Erlin turned to the source of the voice and immediately ran over.

"Oh my goodness, Mister. You've been everywhere, I've been looking for you. "

"Why are you looking for me?"

"To ask you to take my things.. I was banned from getting out of this house.."

"Indeed Mr. Guna forbid, because in this house is not carelessly in and out of his own accord, what else Miss would have just stayed here"

"Teruss ...?? if I'm going to the salon, can't I, Mister?"

"I don't know, Miss.."

"Can die young if not shooping not nyalon not care" murmured slowly.

Mr. C just smiled cynically hearing her.

"Miss Erlin, the rules start tomorrow. Do not forget you wake up early to prepare breakfast for Miss Cita before she leaves for the office and for your husband.."

"Miss-of-use?"

"The boss left the country this afternoon to monitor the condition of his company in the UK "

"Hemmm. okay."

"Ehh but Mister, I can't cook" he continued.

"You have a very sophisticated gadget..I think you can open a variety of recipes there"

Erlin just kept quiet not answering the words of Mr.C . He was thinking of something so that he was free from work that had never been done so far.

"If no one is asked, excuse me" said Mr. C. disperse Erlin's daydreams.

"Eh but I can still go shopping out there??"

"You'd better ask that to your husband.."

"All right then.."

"Well excuse me. This is Miss's stuff and this is her phone "

Mr. C. walked away from the residence of Guna Herlambang. And Erlin chose to go into his room to arrange the clothes brought by Mr. C

"Gue doesn't have sexy lingerie yet" Erlin murmured.

"Tonight ..Yoga wants malem first ama me. hihihi.." Mumbled slowly.

"I'd better be ready, who knows Yoga asking for her rights as husband tonight"

He went into the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, after which he changed his clothes with a nightgown. Wearing his flagship body lotion and after that he got into bed.

"I should pura sleep, later Yoga will enter herei. teruusss............ Aaaaaaaa I can't wait.." His inner.

While in the middle room Yoga was playing his phone, looking at whatsapp Diandra's contacts. I really want him to call like he used to. Joking until night, talking until he forgets time and he misses a time like that.

"Diandra. I miss loe,", he muttered slowly while looking at the profile photo of Diandra.

"Mas Yoga... haven't slept?" greet aunt Sumi.

"Ehh bii..but, I still think about Diandra bi, I can't bear to see he hurt if later he knows that I'm married" he said.

"Mas Yoga.id better tell him now than he knows later, which makes him even more hurt"

"No heart, Bi.he's a very nice girl."

"Hmmmm. If she was a good girl, surely she would accept this reality with a spacious chest "

"Where to go, confused about where to start"

" Take him meet, then mas Yoga talk about this well good.."

"Yoga does not have the bi, Yoga does not want him to leave Yoga, Yoga is comfortable with him"

"yes. aunt understood, Aunt was also once young.. But an aunt's advice like that rather than later is even more hurt to know this fact a few months later."

Yoga took his breath in deeply and threw it away violently.

"What a Yoga mas don't want to try to love again Miss Erlin." Ask aunt.

"Haha.it won't happen bi, Yoga already know what he's like "

"What does Yoga believe in the Love that comes from being used to being together???"

"Believe.but it'll never happen to me"

"Hmmmm if that's aunt's first room.." Said Bibi then leaving Yoga alone in the room.

And Yoga chose to play games on his phone until he fell asleep on the couch.