Not Planned Love (R3)

.52-Rival

📚.52-Rival

"I did not expect, there is an implied seimbara between two young people?" - Keevan'ar Radityan Az-zzioi

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"Ge, where are we going? Pake bring giniaan again?" Ask the young man who was scavenging for three fishing gear.

"Do not bother cingcong deh lo. Come with napa!" Upset the owner of the name, while opening the door of his luxury car.

"Don't bring the Ijo lo? This time I'm taking a wreckage car?" Asked one other young man, carrying a backpack next to his shoulder.

"Gue was forced to bring this car, because bugati got me again serviced. You know for yourself, bugati I'm fussy." The owner of the silver fortune car belonged to his father.

"Kere lo boss? Usually bring bugati, ferrari, or lamborghini. Well this, bring the '90s junk."

"Taik lo's wreck?! This car has a lot of history for nyokap and bokap." Said the owner of the car did not accept.

"Sans ae lo by the way. Come on, come in if you want to come. If not, I stay!" Ketus the car owner, pissed.

"Iye, iye, I'm with the boss." Said the young man named Sagara.

"Kacian, early in the morning already homelin." Kekeh another young man named Cakrawala.

All three - Gean, Sagara and Cakrawala indeed have a plan to visit somewhere. So no doubt if they leave since dawn from Bandung.

"Eh, uh, is this the boss's rocking kenape car? Coffee with dangdut kali?" Ask Sagara, when it is felt that the car they are riding is not in general.

"Why stop the boss?" Confused Horizons.

"Why else is this a car?" Confused by the owner. "The two of you have not prayed at dawn yet?" The interrogation.

"Udah boss?!" Answer Sagara.

"In your dreams, bambang." Sahut Horizon. "That guy was on my side. You're still grumbling, ngaku lo?!" Imbuh Horizon.

"Eh, mass anyway?"

"Yes. You're gonna sleep dead keko." Imbuh Horizon.

Gean-the driver of the car clucked. "Eat him, the dawn is awake, salat. Not a dream that is true. So strike!"

"The dream is right?" Confused Sagara and Horizon.

"What are you on a sleep hug while sun, that's what?"

"Sleep what the hell is the boss?" Tanya Horizon.

"Lo both if the sleep is modified like a hom* couple turns out."

"Eh, what is it?!" Sagara said not to accept.

He and Cakrawala often sleep together while staying at basecamp. But, they never felt asleep while the two let alone there was his sun scene.

"Well, I got this car. I was chak, and everything was safe. But now?" The handsome man who was busy contacting someone through his smartphone.

How not to be upset, just a few meters from his house. His favorite car broke down in the middle of the road.

"Anterin my car. The cone is in an ordinary place, don't wear it for long?!" His word, on the call preacher there.

"No, it's normal to bring a super car, bring a wrecked car. So gini, right?" Sagara Cibir.

"Diem lo?!" Galak Gean's. He was upset not because he could not use his super car, but upset because he could not bring this old car to Jakarta. A place where he can get a weekend that he has designed.

"Where are we going boss? Bring a gini fishing gear?" Tanya Curious Horizon.

"We will surely catch. Is it the boss?" Sagara Chirps.

"That's all I know, bambang. I mean where?" Tanya Cakrawala.

"Where's ketehe?!"

"The two of them can't really be?!" Upset the owner, who has now driven one of his super cars.

After the strike, they are now on their way back. Long enough to drive, they began to enter the capital area. Sagara and Cakrawala even now silenced in their respective seats. Go out of town, they thought. Now they began to enter the temple of a magnificent house that looks around a large tree. The beautiful atmosphere seems to surround every corner of the place, making a magnificent house dominated by white, like a palace in the middle of the forest. When entering the front area of the mansion, two huge pillars greeted them.

"Whose house is the boss?"

"Grandpa is my grandmother."

"Same grandma?"

"Grandma's grandfather isn't there in Bandung, is he? If you're on your mother's side, not abroad huh boss?" Papar Cakrawala, do not understand what grandfather, grandmother called his best friend is again.

"It's different again."

"Well, how different?"

"Yes that's it. The point is, we're going to have a weekend here. Fishing is as good as you two, my grandfather has a fish pond behind the house."

"Yes, daebak." Happy Sagara.

"Yok, come in." Bring Gean.

The handsome man led the two in. He had already memorized also used to enter this magnificent house. Luxury residence that is like a 3rd house for him, in addition to his parents' house, and basecamp of course.

"Didn't you?" Call him, his manic sat caught the figure of the grandmother.

"Gean, have you arrived?" Ask the retired flight attendant, friendly.

"Yes mih, the body is leaving." Said Gean, while peeping the back of the hand of the middle-aged woman he called Amih.

"Mih, know meen Gean. Sagara is the same as Horizon."

"Oh, Gean's friends? Welcome, consider it your own home."

"Yes, thank you very much." Answer Sagara and Cakrawala politely.

The arrival of Gean and friends, of course, warmly welcomed by the owner of the house. There is no virgin relationship between them, but the host already considers Gean like his own grandson, and vice versa. In the past, Sayla-nyama's house had worked for years on an airline run by Gean's grandfather, incidentally also had several times Sayla one flight with Algafriel Hazka Dwiarga-or papa Gean. From there, the beginning of all the bonds are intertwined.

In addition, Dimas-the host also knew Andra Genandra-Gean's grandfather from his mother's side. The two met in Germany, when Dimas was carrying his daughter-Aurra, seeking treatment and a proper heart donor. Because Mama Gean also has a history of the same disease, on one occasion Andra Genandra-Geean's grandfather helped find the donor heart for Dimas' daughter. Until now, the friendship bond was maintained closely between the two sides. Therefore, Sayla and Dimas have regarded Gean like their own grandchildren. Sayla thinks of Gea as her own daughter. With Dimas.

"What is mih?"

"Cakes. Gean likes?"

The handsome man who had just entered the kitchen area shook his head. "Gean is already sweet, no need to eat sweet cake again. Who's gonna see Gean in diabetes again." Chuckle the handsome man in the plain white shirt.

"Your friends where is Ge?"

"After. I went to tell the pelet same mang Ucup."

"Pelter?" Gean nodded.

"Fish food pellets yes mih, not pellet for the lure. Without a chance, all women have been fascinated by Gean kok." Said joke. "Gean is perfect, the Greek adonis-adonis cake is." Proudly.

Sayla nodded with a faint smile.

"Yes, Gean is a handsome grandson."

"Kok a handsome guy anyway mih?"

"Why? I don't like to say handsome."

"Gean wants to be handsome." Rajuk Gean's.

"Gean is handsome, for the handsome is good." Sayla replied with a small smile, happy to succeed in pranking her granddaughter.

"Yes, yeah. It's the number one in Amih's heart." Kekeh Gean's.

"Who's up ahead?" Ask Sayla.

"His husband is non-Aurra, same is the children." Answer one of the maids.

"Kids coming?"

"Yes it." Answer the maid.

"Oh, my grandson collects all yes. Must jam this first."

Gean smiled faintly, nodding. "If so, Gean ahead first yes Amih."

"Yes." Yeah."

After taking his leave, Gean rushed towards the main hall. The place that he believed to be a place for special guests that Sayla meant earlier. Just entering the living room, a pair of irises fixated on the presence of the beautiful girl he so longed for lately. He's right here!

"Cheri?!" Call him enthusiastic.

Not the owner who answered his enthusiastic call, but four pandavas that he recently saw.

"Well, why are you here?!"

They seemed surprised by his presence. Moreover, he casually breezed out and entered from the kitchen area to the Dimas residence.

"Why are you here?" Ask the owner of the name, finally ask.

"Maybe we're a match, Cheri." Answer Gean, plainly.

Again, again, his words were answered by someone, not the owner he meant. The other figure opened his voice, making him switch focus.

"Who is he?"

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The square-shaped fishing pool is equipped with a saung for shelter and seating from the bamboo, feels so hot. However, the temperature does not reduce the etency of the challenge. One of those involved in the challenge was Van'ar. The father of three children, was seen sitting in the middle between two handsome men who throw each other a shot.

"You can shut up?" Ask.

"Can be it." Both are compact.

"Did you follow the answer?" Ask Gean.

"Trouble for you? My lips are lips." Arsen replied, not to lose.

"Eh, you don't support a-"

"Are you going to go fishing or have a debate?" Asked the man sitting between them, sharp.

"M-fishing om." Answer both ikuk, in a sharp face by the man who works as the TNI.

"So you know what your mistake is?" Ask Van'ar flat. Both are short.

"What?"

"Go home holding Arra, um."

"Call Cheri by calling cheri, um."

Arsen and Gean answered simultaneously. The next second, they looked back at each other.

"Lo touch my soul mate?!" Gean asked, not accepting.

"Lo call Arra cheri? It's not fruit!" Arsen said he did not accept it.

"But you first the-"

"Lo yang-"

"SILENCE?!" The two men who were still sitting on the High School bench immediately fell silent. Both focus on their own respective actions.

Van'ar stared at the two alternately flatly. Biatnya want to interrogate the friend of his son who harbored a sense in his daughter, he was even met with another boy who was also interested in his daughter. So now, he sits between the two to do a challenge. One can fish, then one question will Van'ar give.

'Oath the fish, you don't eat my bait huh. I'm not ready for the camer test yet.' Inner Gean, looked expectantly at the hook eyes that were in the water there.

'Fish, you want to eat that bait or not, whatever. I'm resigned. But, if you eat my bait, it must be fair. Eat my rival's bait too, yeah, yeah?' Inner Arsen expectantly.

"I hope your bait is eaten by a big fish. Let me have a massive interrogation." Said Van'ar open the voice, after successfully reading the mimic face of both.

'Kok came can know my heart, huh?'

'Die! I forgot the special skills of his father Arsyad.'

Gean and Arsen are deep in the heart. After all, now the two rivals have to pass the challenge of interrogation by the father of their idol girl. The shady bead owner girl who had captivated the attention of the two. Happy fighting, rivals. May I graduate from Van'ar's father's interrogation.

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TB

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ILYSM❤

Sukabumi January 22, 2021