
DRR ! DRR !
Tias took her phone with a still-directed view on her laptop screen. This time the task was more important than anything, so without seeing who the person who called him Tias immediately answered the call.
" Hello ?"
YES !
His phone just fell to the table when he heard a voice from the person who called him. He knew very well who the owner of the voice was. The smooth and spoiled voice that makes him sometimes ask the question is really behind the sound stored sharp knife ?.
Tias calmed himself down and took back his dropped phone. He read the name on his phone screen.
" Hello brother, I know you're still there ?"
Tias did not answer, he just kept silent with the focus of reading the name on the screen of his phone.
" Can we talk ? It's important ! If you agree please call me back later. See you, I can't talk long here."
After that the call was interrupted because the caller ended the call. Tias was stunned for a moment because of the word please spoken by her sister for the first time. He spelled in the heart every letter of the name of the person who had just called him for his confidence, and it was true that the name was indeed his sister-Via's. What was he up to call his number that even Tias hesitated his sister wanted to keep this number.
Tias shook his head trying to not care. Let it go, maybe his sister was wrong to dial the phone number earlier. Tias tried to throw away the thought that the person who had just called him was really his sister.
" No way, Via is not that good to be able to talk normally with me" he assures himself.
Tias returned struggling with his laptop to complete a lecture task that he thought was not too difficult. His fingers tried as quickly as possible to type every word on the keyboard with a view that never separated from the screen of his laptop. Anyone who saw it they would definitely not hesitate if they saw Tias who was so good at typing without looking at the letter keys. It was as if Tias would have done it, and it was true.
Tias has been typing since he was five years old. Until now the age of twenty-two years, he was accustomed to typing the keyboard without having to see the letter keys.
Until finally his college assignments can be completed as well. Tias smiled then stretched his back muscles that were otherwise and his fingers were slightly numb. After three hours, Tias was finally able to complete his task. He looked at the clock on his wrist, at three over twenty-eight minutes. It was time for Tias to return home before her grandmother began to let out her mutiny.
Tias put his laptop in a bag and took it out of there. In the middle of the road he accidentally meets Sella who carries three maps in her hands. It seemed that the girl was intending to enter his room.
" Would you go home ?" ask Sella who just wanted to meet Tias in her room.
Tias nodded. " What's up ?"
" There is cooperation and the application of permission to rent a cafe and.., this is the other I do not know." explained Sella who made Tias take the three maps.
Tias put it in the bag with her laptop then looked at Sella. " I go home first, assalamualaikum."
" Wa'alaikum greetings mbak Tias." reply Sella.
Tias walked out of the parking lot. It's almost four o'clock, if any longer afraid he'll make it to his house at night. Because actually the distance of the city to the village if taken by private vehicle takes almost three hours.
Speaking of shadow guards, they are trusted bodyguards who often supervise remotely and in the form of disguises. They will come out if we really face a difficult and threatening enemy. But otherwise, they would not be willing to set themselves up to help.
" Ck, because of the old grandmother I have to be followed as a fugitive now" he said.
Tias heaved a sigh of relief as he had entered the border of his Village. He arrived safely in his village. But before returning home Tias stopped by first to a satay vendor stall not far from his grandmother's house. Tias parked his bike in front of the satay salesman and took the key before getting off.
" Make the goat satay one, eat here I am."
" A ready to go ? Just got home from work ?" ask the satay seller who is indeed a neighbor of Tias in this village.
" Yes, I was going straight home. But fragrant until the road so I stopped by first."
The saturator laughed with pleasure. " Neng mah can do it."
" Bantain spice yes mas, I want a sore."
" Okay neng, ready for it."
Tias walked to the side and chose a seat that was not inhabited by anyone. Right after he sat down not long, two girls came to him.
" Hey." greet the two girls who just sat down.
Tias raised her eyebrows feeling a little dislikeful of seeing him. They seem to have no ethical manners in people who have just known. " I'm sorry ?"
" Know me Lia and.., this is my friend Dara. You're Ruwi's granddaughter from Jakarta right ?" ask Lia.
Tias looked at the girl named Tias. If not wrong, he is the son of Mr. RW and next to him is the son of the Cowman. What did they mean when they came to him like this.
" Neng Tias is the order." Mas the satay seller put often satay with thick spices and a plate of lontong.
" Thank you, sir." Tias stared at the satay seller briefly before putting up his food.
" Same neng." reply mas the seller satay with his friendly smile. He then looked at Lia and Dara who had not ordered. " If you want a message or not ?" continues asking.
Dara nodded. " Message, don't be too spicy mas two servings."
" okay."
Lia just quietly listened, because her eyes were still cool researching Tias since earlier. The girl who said she was a beautiful person was indeed true. Her face looks mixed with the descendants of outsiders who made Lia feel envious after seeing her.