PARALYZED MASTER'S NANNY

SEASON II - Come Pick Up

What should Airish do now? Back into the apartment elevator? Or just hide in an ant hole? Even if it's impossible.

Abrine dehemes by his side, though, while he closed his eyes for a moment to neutralize his sudden pulse felt a great bloodshed-when he looked at the figure sitting cross-legged while crossing his legs-in the lobby of the Apartment building he was in.

"The prince rode white, arrived.." whispered Abrine right in his ear, making his ears heat up.

The problem is, when she was a child, she was so naive and often confused about being married to a white riding prince like a favorite princess movie that she often watched. Maybe now his brother reminded him of it, then associated the figure in front of him as the prince.

The figure that had been crossed earlier, began to move, stood up swiftly and then approached him who was unable to move.

"Abrine, how are you?" Apparently the figure first greeted his sister.

"Gue?" Abrine chuckled softly as he pointed to himself. "Yes.. healthy, as you can see," Abrine said as usual.

The figure wearing a white hoodie with the hand put in the pocket of the pants nodded, while pecking a thin smile but somehow there was an excessive-looking charm, because a dimple appeared along with that smile.

Actually this is a sweet sight to behold as well as an extraordinary early morning. But ....

"Lo looks different, yeah!" chirped Abrine on the figure in front of them who was avenged by the faint ruckus of the figure. While he was, still silently silent without a word. Again can only pay attention to the interaction between two people who are nearby. One of her sisters, the other one, ah, that's it.

"Rish, brother first yes...." Without waiting for his answer, Abrine waved as he passed, leaving him with a white hoodie figure with a face like the prince of his dreams.

Ah, the parable given by Abrine, it was not entirely wrong because now he agrees with his brother's speech a few moments ago.

"I'm dropping off college?" Now the figure looked at him while talking to him. Embarrassed, he finally nodded his head in agreement.

For whatever sake, he did not expect that Zio would actually keep his promise to meet and pick him up this morning.

It is fitting that his two brothers are always at home to try and make fun of him, because now he does not doubt his innocence. Or rather, his birth. I don't know, which he obviously did not refuse when Zio's fingers just grasped his fingers, bringing him to follow the young man's wide steps.

His heart condition at the moment? Don't ask! Because, in there as if someone is lighting fireworks on new year's night. It felt festive, then issued a thumping sound and irradiated by sparks.

Her liver? Cheering happily, especially now Zio opens the car door for him.

Hah, not the white riding prince as it turned out, but he did use a white car! His mind was laughing with joy.

"Have breakfast?" ask Zio.

He nodded slowly. Not yet had words or rather bewildered now belied him, not knowing what to ask or answer what to the shady-looking young man.

"Good girl," said Zio, breaking her hair at a glance. He stumbled without being controlled. Zio laughed softly, the dimple on his cheek was back in sight, making him even more dumbfounded.

"Good thing in this car there are no flies," Zio teased, making his mouth immediately immediately clenched tightly, realizing the young man's speech was pointing.

Embarrassed? Yes, that is, how else? Zio had already seen it, even teasing him. His image was no longer awake in front of the charismatic young man.

This time Zio was driving a car without a driver. Reminds him of a past moment, where Zio once drove him home when they finished working on group assignments. That was also the first moment to know Mother Hana, Mother Zio. If you remember that moment, maybe he will condemn himself because that's why his view on Zio became different.

"Is something wrong?" ask Zio while glancing at him but still focus on driving.

"meaning?"

"You've been on the cue, my dumb-ass. Is something wrong? My appearance? Or what's on my face?" ask Zio astonishment.

"Ehm.no, no, no," he said.

"Continue, why diem? Don't you wanna say what?"

"You are handsome ..." he said. His brain, his heart and his mouth seemed to be out of sync, unable to be invited to compromise. It should be in the heart only, not to be thrown directly like this.

"Rish, you are ... akh ...." Zio did not continue his sentence, stopped, I don't know what the next word Zio wanted to say, he did not know. Clearly, Zio seemed unable to speak his words anymore, because the young man continued to chuckle to himself.

"You've got me!" He protested, annoyed to see Zio's attitude. He nodded and bent his face. At that instant, Zio stopped laughing and shut up instantly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you."

"Thus that was, what?"

"I just feel funny because you said I was handsome. I don't feel that way."

It's thawing. "Tomorrow'?" tanyanya sarcasm.

Zio nodded. "The handsome is relative, I prefer to be said to be smart or responsible. More leads to attitude and choice."

"Your words are too high, my brain isn't so bad!" grunting slowly.

"Who said? The proof is you understand what I mean, right?" ask Zio.

"No! I don't understand what you mean. Just like I don't understand, why are you still cheating on me when you're engaged."

Suddenly Zio braked the car.

"Zi, what the fuck, anyway!" his protest with his heart beating fast due to Zio's sudden action.

Zio did not reply, he began to pull the car to the edge of the road, but the car still moves slowly.

"What time is your lecture?" zio asked with a face starting to get serious. He did not know why this change seemed so significant, but they were still able to talk casually.

But, he realized Zio's attitude changed after he discussed the matter of the young man's engagement.

"Why is that?" tanyanya.

"Can we talk first? Or am I waiting for you to finish college first and we can talk four points?" Zio looked at him with a gaze as sharp as the typical hawk of the young man, making him intimidated unable to twitch.

He swallowed the saliva heavily. "I ... There's a course in fifteen minutes. Talk now if it's really important," he said.

"Son, I want to talk seriously, not on the streets like this. I want you to understand everything, so that there are no more misunderstandings."

"Misunderstanding?"

"Yes, I don't want this to drag on. Soon you should know everything."

I don't know what serious thing Zio was going to say. If indeed Zio was reckless to make it a distraction, what should he do?

Refuse? Why does it feel so unselfish!

Accepting? As interludes? Oh, how sorry is this fate.

"I'll wait for you to finish college" Zio dropped out without waiting for his answer.

In a split second, Zio drove back at normal speed, taking him to the campus building - which Zio somehow knew was where he was. Zio knew that it was there that he demanded knowledge. How could?

Making him realize, since last night he never told Zio the address of his apartment, but the young man knew everything.

Why does Zio know all about him?

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