Not the Riding Prince

Not the Riding Prince
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Today, I went back to work as usual. I was in Evan's car only until I met the angkot who would take me all the way to the office. I don't want any bad rumors if I have to go along with Evan.


Same when I get home from work. I'm gonna ride the angkot until I see Evan's car parked on the shoulder of the road.


Funny indeed. We were like lovers doing backstreet.


Evan always takes me shopping. Buy some clothes, bags, shoes, sandals and even underware. At first I was so embarrassed and iris had to choose underwear with Evan. However, she said I should just act normal, assuming Evan was her brother. I feel comfortable too.


He who is a doctor, always takes care of the wounds in my body. Until the wound left only a little blue which is almost invisible.


"Later after work, we have an appointment with my friend. Don't forget."


"OKs. I'm down now, yeah. That's the angkot's getting close."


"Be careful. Is there money?"


"There's a lot more. Yes, you go first. I'll wait for the cargo here."


"alright. If there is anything immediately tell. Call or whatever it is, what else when you see the goons coming. Shouts are fast."


"Yeah." Yeah."


That's Evan, who's getting more and more ugly. He really is like a big brother to me.


I stood waiting for the angkot with a smile still engraved on my face. Until the smile faded and disappeared when the angkot I was waiting for turned the direction.


"Loh, you know, where's that angkot going? Oye! wait." I waved my hand. But the angkot is getting further away."Oye! here, where's the angkot going!" I began to get tired with a breath of boredom after running after the angkot chase.


I patted the chest that still felt tight with the position of the body like a ruku' person'.


Tidiidda.


The sound of the horn made me get out of the way. I didn't realize my position was standing in the way.


Tidiidda.


Holy hooch! why this guy? wasn't I already on the sidelines.


"Woiii. The road, yes the road. Beris–" I immediately shut my mouth when I see a stranger. He told me to come closer with his eyes. The car's glass opened as I stood right beside him.


"Come in."


"What?"


"Ah, yes, well, President."


"You think I'm a driver? sit in front!"


I stopped the hand movement that almost opened the back door. Walk around back and in, sitting next to him.


The car is moving slowly. I'm so nervous. Deliberately bowing my head because I was afraid I could not look away when I looked into her eyes.


What would people say if they saw this? I tried not to look at Evan. And now .... The president?


"I'll just get down here, President," I said as I looked at the back door to my headquarters.


She's quiet. Not answering even responding to what I said. The car drove to the VIP parking lot. There's the car park of the higher-ups.


I hope there's no one else when I get off.


Car until. The president opened his seatbelt. And open the door.


"Wait a minute" he said before he actually got out of the car. I saw him walking while fixing his suit. Closer to my seat and open the car door for me.


"Get out."


I was stunned as he spoke in a high tone, as usual. I immediately came out in a hurry, the carelessness I was doing almost hit my man by the car, until the President's hand saved this head. He's protecting my head.


Oh gosh. Please, this time we have to work well together, my internal organs


"Thank you, President." I try to be relaxed. I turned around intending to go back to the back door leading to where I work.


"Where are you going?"


Yes, it is obviously work.


"Yes?"


"Follow where I go."


Whahuh?


He'll just leave right away. I then realized that I was trying to run after him.


To be continued