Pursued by the Love of Princess Overseas

Chapter 3

(Still Past Part 2)

Harlan picks Raline up to school on a motorbike because the car has to be taken to the workshop.

"Let's ride!" her word.

Raline sat in a slanted position because she was wearing a skirt.

"Hand!"

Raline held the jacket Harlan wore.

Just a few meters away, it rained suddenly. Forced Harlan to pull his vehicle over to a meatball stall.

Again shady, Raline smelled the smell of meatballs that rattled her stomach. Because it's lunch time.

"Om, eat meatballs, yuk!" bring him.

"No," Harlan refused.

"Basic stingy!"

"Hey, what did you say?"

"Marrel!" Raline stuck out her tongue.

Harlan clucked in annoyance. "Come if you want to eat!" he walked first, the teenage girl caught up with him in the back.

"Enough a bowl of meatballs and a glass of water, my money is not enough because it has not been paid by your mother" said Harlan.

"Yes, Om."

Harlan ordered two bowls of meatballs.

While being made, Harlan looked for a seat whose gaze was not far from his favorite motorcycle.

The two of them sat facing each other, Raline smilingly looking at the mature man before her.

"Why see me like that?" frowned.

"My brother had a crush on Om" replied Raline.

"Oh, yeah."

"What do you want with him?"

Harlan shook his head.

"His brother my friend is very beautiful, Om. Like a model" Raline said.

"Om not interested" Harlan said, chewing meatballs.

"Does Harlan have a boyfriend?"

"Little children don't need to know the affairs of adults" Harlan replied.

"I also don't want to know about Om Harlan's business, I just want to know if Om has a lover or not" Raline explained.

"Tell your friend, Om doesn't want to have a boyfriend yet" he said.

"Well, tomorrow I'll say that." Raline continued eating.

After eating Harlan delivered Raline home. Along with Alka who also just returned from the workshop.

"Come by, we'll have lunch together!" bring him.

"No, Mas. Had eaten meatballs with Raline," said Harlan.

"Oh, yes, I have. Next time we have lunch together" said Alka.

"Yes, Mas. Then I'll go back to the office" said Harlan.

Alka nodded her head.

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The next day...

Harlan who was preparing a work report then got the task again.

"Lan, get my daughter to school, yeah. Keep accompanying her to the bookstore after that bring her here meet me," Rani ordered.

"Every day I was told to pick Raline up, wasn't Miss Rani afraid?"

"Fear, why?"

"Fear I like Raline."

Rani laughed, "Where might she like you old."

Harlan scratched his nape, "Yes, too."

"Are your tastes really kids?"

"Yes, no. My taste is mature, beautiful and smart. Can you help me?"

"Help what?"

"I like Mr. Robby's secretary, can you help me say?"

Rani smiles. "Later I'll try to help you talk to him."

"Thank you, Mom."

"Yes, go get Raline. Pity he had to wait a long time," said Rani.

"Good, Mom."

Harlan rushed to Raline's school. As soon as the girl's face was bent and looked pouty.

"Why you?" ask Harlan while driving.

"Om Harlan has been picking me up for a long time, Vino is bothering me!"

"Why is he bothering?"

"He always mocked me never picked up dad always with om-om, let alone he said that Om Harlan was a mother's lover," said Raline.

"Yes, you just told me I'm your mother's sister. Finish business!"

"I've made it clear that Om Harlan is the mother's driver" Raline said.

"Driver."

"I'm your mother's assistant, not the driver, and I'm just as dizzy as this brat!" Harlan patted his eel.

"Om every day to pick me up, it must be a driver's job" Raline said.

"It's up to you" said Harlan resignedly.

"What does Harlan do?"

"It's hard to explain, if you're an adult, you'll understand. Now which bookstore are we going to?"

"On the Mall."

"Alright, after from there. We're going to the office because your mom wants to meet" Harlan said.

"Yes, Om."

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at a bookstore in one of the city's top malls.

The two split up, Raline looking for children's comic books.

Meanwhile, Harlan was just looking around.

Almost 20 minutes, around the bookstore. Harlan loses track of Raline, he begins to search for the teenage girl.

As soon as he met, Raline was even engrossed in sitting on the floor reading.

"Have you met or haven't the book?" ask Harlan.

"Not yet, Om."

"Why are you sitting there?"

"Small, Om." Raline replied casually

Harlan patted his eel. "Quick find the book, Om's hungry!"

"Yes, Om." Raline got up and put the book she had read about folklore back on the shelf.

Raline again walked around looking for the book she wanted. Harlan followed him from behind.

After getting what Raline wanted, the girl paid for it.

Both left the shop.

"Om, I'm thirsty. I want a fresh drink" said Raline, raising her head.

"Yes, we'll buy."

Not too long looking finally they found an outlet that sells fresh and tasteless drinks full of various toppings.

Harlan bought 1 plastic cup for Raline.

"Om, don't buy?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Om going to buy gasoline."

"Say the same mother, Om. Surely he will replace it," said Raline origin.

"Yes, it was changed with your mother but later after we got to the office" Harlan explained.

"Oh, so."

"Yes." Yeah."

Raline walked towards the parking lot while sucking her drink.

Again enjoying it, his body in the arms of a woman. Raline was surprised to see her drink spilled.

"Then look around, dong!" a woman's scolding on him.

Harlan who was in front looked back.

"Aunty who was not carefully walking," Raline scolded back.

"You dare to fight the old man, yes!" The woman was about to slap.

"What's this?" Harlan stopped the debate between the two women of different ages.

"Harroman!" said the woman shrewdly.

"This aunt has spilled my drink!"

"She's the one who's not careful!" that woman won't lose.

"She was a child and you were wrong to blame her" Harlan said.

"I'm not wrong, Harlan. This boy alone his eyes went nowhere," the woman defended herself.

Harlan pulled Raline's hand. "Let's buy it again!"

"Om, I want that one!"

"Next time Om will buy for you a lot" said Harlan.

"Promise?"

"Yes, promise. But not now, your mother's been calling back and forth. Let's get out of here!"

While the woman who nudged Raline's body was singing her lips.

Harlan opened the passenger door for Raline. After that, he got into the driver's seat.

Slowly the car left the mall building.

"The aunt had her makeup ugly, arrogant again. Poor to be his son," Raline nagged.

Harlan smelled a smile.

"Looks like the aunt knew Om Harlan?"

"Indeed, yes."