Ngumbara Love

The Part 18

Time is passing.

"What is it really? Don't protest yes, if it's not to your taste."

Duh! Why do you have to be that cool! And since when did that hodie get laid out there? Rossi's inner self biting lower lip. Andhra's burly muscles are now clearly visible in front of the eyes.

Rossi blinked several times, admiring the figure of Andhra who turned out to have perfect good looks. Ah, damn Dara, she's soiling my innocent brain with her words.

With shrewd Andhra concocting coffee like a reliable barista. The smell of coffee that is so distinctive is strongly smelled in the sense of smell.

"From the smell alone it feels good."

Rossi's comments were unconscious. As usual, the cold man just smiled. But why this time his smile was able to make Rossi's heart pumped stronger. Could he have a heart attack? Owh no.

"Please enjoy!" Rossi smelled a strong coffee aroma.

"Hmmh!it's...!" Rossi tasted coffee that tasted so delicious. A blend of bitter and sweet that fits perfectly on the tongue. "Perfect" Two thumbs up without hesitation Rossi gave. "It's more delicious than Uncle's." Rossi sipped the coffee deep before sipping it.

"Are you a coffee vendor? A barista?"

Andhra's eyebrows lifted both.

"No!"

"Then?"

"What?"

"I mean, where do you work?" It's really annoying to talk to people who talk irresponsibly. "From the beginning we met, you haven't told me where you work."

"On AGC."

"really? You work there? In what part? But I never saw you." Rossi tapped his finger on the lips. Coinciding with that as well, Andhra's eyes were rounded. The mole just below Rossi's thin lips reminds him of someone.

"liss!" Inner Andhra screamed. Old memories that never escape in memory. "But he's Rossi."

"Hi! I asked, but you were daydreaming." Lost is already a fragment of memory about Isy.

"Ah, that! I'm as ...!"

"Definitely the section officer! Aye?" Guess Rossi knows. Andhra chose silence instead of bothering to explain what her interlocutor might not believe."What part?"

"Governor!"

"Where is it like that?" Rossi seemed to think. "What is the HRD part?" Andhra just silently responded. Just let Rossi adventure in his own assumptions. "Hi, you didn't answer. Is not the HRD who decides whether or not to accept an employee who has potential in his field?" This time Andhra nodded.

"Well, that's my answer."

Andhra just breathed a heavy breath. Sip the coffee slowly while closing your eyes. Without him knowing, Rossi also followed his behavior.

"You are!"

"Hi, I guess that's the new way to enjoy coffee." The two laughed together. Uh, it's not Rossi who's the busiest to laugh. Andhra just chuckled.

While Farid began to nag himself because he did not find the existence of Andhra anywhere.

"Look, you're the one who gave the girl the challenge. He is now transformed into Ravana." Omel Farid on Dara. The two go around looking for Andhra at Mom's behest.

"Where is Ravana a woman?"

"Yes! He's Rahwani! How dare I kidnap my brother when I first met." Farid.

"Remember again try! Where else is it that my brother used to come to when he came here?" Said Dara later. "Sir Andhra cannot go far from this place. The first time he came home, he slept at Grandpa's. And so on."

"Yes! There's one more place we haven't been!" Farid's eyes stared deep into the cliff wall.

"Don't tell me if Rossi was taken there?" The two of them threw a glance at each other.

"okay! We just prove it true or not." Farid held Dara's hand tightly.

"If our guess is correct, then our plan to match them will have results." Dara was excited.

Farid was silent but confirmed inwardly. Too many girls have been rejected by Andhra.

"Why silence? Still jealous?" Women often assume for themselves.

"No!"

The second door opened, they increasingly stepped inside.

"Look! There's a coffee pot here."

"Master!" Greet a middle-aged man who runs this house. He had just arrived when Andhra walked out to show Rossi the top page. If usually the home page is in front, then it is very different from this house. The page is right on top.

"Sir Rif." Farid smiled kindly." Did you see Andhra here?"

"Yes, Mr. Andhra just came out with a girl." Answer Mr. Rif no less friendly "Maybe it's his future wife."

"Don't you, Rif kepo's a real person." Sambar Dara's. Mr. Rif seemed to smile wryly while scratching his nape that did not itch.

"All right, I'll be there." The middle-aged man looked down respectfully.

"Excuse me sir!" Farid's speech is friendly.

"Come, baby!"

They walked towards the upper yard.

"Look, they both look good!" Dara said when she saw Andhra and Rossi seem to get along.

A large enough yard for an amusement park. The park will be open to the public every Friday. But the plantations around him, always crowded every day. Coffee and chocolate gardens are the source of income from this land. The land that Andhra deliberately bought after being rumored as the most haunted hill. But in fact not! It was only the work of Andhra and Suluh's grandfather to maintain some protected trees in the upper part of the river. Five wungu trees that have been growing for hundreds of years. The tree will be more beautiful if the flowering season.

"I hope this is a good start." Dara slacking.

"Yes! For if the girl is heartbroken, there will be no one to persuade her." Farid embraces friendly shoulder Dara.

"You insinuating me?" Dara grunts annoyed. She was heartbroken when she first fell in love with Andhra. And the answer is, you know for sure what? Andhra refuses! Eventually, he got into a relationship with Farid. At first Dara only wanted revenge on Andhra for being rejected. But in fact, he's in real love.

And when their love is tested by a third person? Andhra again came as a savior.

"justified? I even had to get into Andhra's rage!" Farid sok.

"You're! It's the past. Now I just love you."

"And I love you more than you know." Farid tightened his grip on Dara's shoulder. The red hue was clearly painted on Dara's cheeks.

"You!" Dara pummeled Farid's field chest, before they finally embraced.

"You guys here?" Andhra shocked the couple's intimate scene. Dara immediately broke away, tidying up her slightly messy hair.

"You, just interrupt!" Andhra just cleared her throat.

"You are a romantic couple. It should be used as a role model!" Praise Rossi with his joy.

"Turk!" Ledek Andhra passed Farid.

"Hi, Brother! I cooked you a special meal. I'm here to take you to breakfast." Andhra stopped her legs, along with her stomach which began to demo.

"Where?"

"Ordinary place!" That means at the house of Grandpa Sulah. Andhra turning direction. Followed by Rossi and Dara.

"Hi, there's heaven below us." Rossi nudged Dara's shoulder which only smiled as Answer.

"Speak something! Issh, you've caught Kang Andhra."

"You'll be even more surprised to be my wife-in-law." Dara walked ahead of Rossi. Of course Rossi was increasingly curious about making it.

Is this not the park near the road I used to walk through. Think Rossi.

TB

I never thought this place would go through so much. And that gate? Whats?

Wondering where Rossi went this time? Certainly not through the driveway!

The author dreams of having a house under a hill with a yard and garden on it. But the author is not a rich man. So, the solution is to build the author's dream house in the world of pestilence.

Happy reading and don't forget to leave a trail okay!