Sincerity Jelita's Heart

Chapters 10. Not Type

Today the police asked Fitri and I to come and testify as witnesses. Because Fitri is still in the age barrier, still a schoolboy turned out to be Aunt Jelita went to accompany him, they agreed not to tell the incident of the restriction to her father Fitri. Poor he said, his father Fitri worked banging bones and then thought about home affairs, if you find out what his daughter was afraid of becoming a mind.

"Mas Haris going to the police station?" ask Aunt Jelita who just came out of the house with Fitri.

And I just heated up my bike, before I used it, I had a habit like that.

"Oh yes, tan, this is again the first motorcycle manasin just left, '" I replied while putting on the most beautiful smile for my bidadar who looks very beautiful this morning.

"Then we leave with the mas, use aunty car. Mas Haris can take a car, right?"

"It can be tan, but --" I'm a bit hesitant, although I used to drive a car before but if there's aunty Jelita near me it can make me nervous.

"Then come on, ma'am." Aunt Jelita gave me the car keys.

In the car, we talked quite casually because my relationship with Aunt Jelita was quite familiar and Fitri was also the person who easily mixed up so we were not so awkward now. I can't believe that my decision helped Fitri get me close to Aunt Jelita. It's not in vain to sacrifice my face a little.

Aunt Jelita was sitting next to me while Fitri was in the back seat, baby Sasha was not coming with her with her nanny at home. It's also not good to take the baby to the police station, a lot of negative aura from the criminals there.

"Fitri can ask you something like Haris?"

I glanced at the rearview mirror above me, "May, please ask me what. As long as I can answer."

"Is Haris still single?"

I was quite shocked to hear that, the girl dared to also ask such a man first.

"Why do you think so, Fit? You are still a child, learn a true course so that you can be proud of your father. Not thinking about dating the same klayaban aja work." Aunt Jelita is one way to me apparently, I just wanted to talk to Fitri like that.

"What's wrong, Tan asked, but Haris was not angry. Why be an angry aunt Lita," the girl's great-granddaughter while singing her lips.

I glanced at Aunt Jelita, she was a bit misbehaved as if she was already angry. I'm a pawn again, right.

"Mas Haris is silent anyway," protested Fitri, the girl was still waiting for my answer turned out.

"Ihhh Fitri, so the girl can't be too aggressive like that." Aunt Jelita still just cornered her niece, can I hope now, hope aunt Jelita is jealous of Fitri.

"Your interview said Bener Fitri. You better focus on your school so you can enter the campus of your dreams. So the sukskis are young and have many opportunities" I said, which sounded a little wise. Gotta dong, if there's aunty Jelita I have to look mature.

"Nothing mas, studying, school and dating I can for the time. My grades are good in school. Mas Haris is my kind, kind, brave, can protect me and mature."

"Mas Haris wants to be my girlfriend?" he asked while putting on a shy face.

I smiled slanted, Fitri is beautiful and attractive, her face also looks like Aunt Jelita. But unfortunately, my heart has already been given to a tantenya. The woman who is currently sitting next to me. Now I have to find the right reason to reject the girl, so as not to make her hurt too.

"Sorry Fit, we just met a few days ago. I don't think you really know me."

"But said aunt Jelita who has long neighbors with the same mas Haris also said mas Haris was a good person and affectionate with his mother. That's enough, I don't need to know you for long."

"Hhukk!!" Aunt Jelita suddenly choked on her own saliva. He seems ashamed of me.

Waah really aunty Jelita praised me in the back, meaning that all this time she secretly noticed me right. All this time it was not only me who was secretly watching him, it turned out that he was the same.

"Is it true that aunty says that, when we rarely say hello?" I asked Fitri while glancing at Aunt Jelita.

"Mmm, that aunt often heard stories from Miss Wanti. He talks about you a lot" replied Aunt Jelita.

But he seemed a little nervous to answer, I think he was lying. I really know who my mother is, if not asked first she rarely talks about me to the neighbors around.

"So how would Haris want to be my girlfriend?"

"Sorry Fit, I want to date now and again my type is a woman who is mature, independent and willing to take care of my mother too."

Fitri immediately silent to my words, I know that the characteristics I mentioned are very far from her who is still childish, selfish and does not feel sorry for her father. It is evident to him who misused the freedom his parents gave him.

"What do you mean by Haris type mas Haris who is like aunty Lita?"

"Yahukk!!" Now me and Aunt Jelita are both choking on hearing Fitri's very frank question, how is this. Yes, but I'm ashamed to admit it now. I was curious about Aunt Jelita's expression when she heard that but unfortunately she turned her face towards the car window. Maybe she doesn't like me.

"Emm yes it looks like your aunt" I replied.

"Means not aunty Lita is a type of mas Haris, my aunt also has a high taste. He wants the same one who twit, even though the rich make heartache like a aunt's ex-husband who cheated on it."

"Fitr!! Already you do not disturb mas Haris again drive, can be wretched. If Mas Haris does not want to be the same you do not need to make a living, just learn the real thing. If not, aunt will report to your father." Aunt Jelita doesn't like Fitri talking about it, maybe she doesn't want to remember her bad past.

But I'm interested in what Fitri said I'm not her type Aunt Jelita, it turns out she likes the rich. Naturally, she is beautiful and body like a Spanish guitar, totally inappropriate if invited to live hard by me. Maybe it was my dream that was too high, hoping to reach the moon that was very far from my reach.