STORY IN KOSAN MIX ANDRI VERSION

Little Ice Stone

Tisa didn't answer my question. We kept running out of the cafe and hiding behind the big trash can that was behind the cafe.

This time my heart karoke is not for love. But because of running away.

"Who is he?! Why are you running from him?! Do you have a debt to him?!" I try to guess. Considering Tisa never had a problem about money.

"Shhhh!! Just ask her the answer!!"

But I also heard the guy mention Tisa's father. It is not a debt problem.

"Or is she your ex-boyfriend?!"

"Ngawur you!! He's my father's secretary!! If he's here, then Dad's here too! I don't want you to see me!!"

The secretary? It's not that Tisa's the guy who doesn't have ya. How come his father had a secretary of all? Uh, but why did he have to run away from his father?

"Why did you run away from your father?!" I'm getting curious about Tisa.

"Ck! Shhtt! Can you just shut up for a minute?! We will be caught!!"

"But-"

"Shhhhh!!" Tisa smothered my mouth when the man who was said to be her father's secretary appeared suddenly.

I pulled him to sit down, hide my body behind the trash.

My heart's playing DJ in there. Tisa's hand still not off, she's still keeping me.

Can't do this! It could blow my heart if Tisa's this close!

Please don't burst the heart! You're not a bomb!

"Where?! He said Tisa was here?!" there was a male baritone.

Is that Tisa's dad?

It seemed to be true that it was his father, seeing from his tense facial expression. I dare not peek, afraid of being discovered.

"He's already run sir!" that was the voice of the man who was chasing us.

I'd love to see the look of Tisa's father. But Tisa's tightening the supply to my mouth.

"Why did you let him run?! Aish!! He must still not be far from here!! Let's go find him!!"

Tisa instantly took her hand out of my mouth when she heard their footsteps away.

I immediately set the volume of the heart DJ to avoid it getting too hard.

"Why did you run away from your father?" I repeated my question earlier. "What have you done?!"

"Can!!"

We turned our heads together, her father's secretary Tisa was standing not far from us.

Lothawat! Caught!

"Sir, Tisa is here!!" shouted again.

"Let's get out of here!!" Tisa pulled my hand back and ran.

We ran to the parking area. But I just remembered that my car is still being carried by Pipit.

"What should we ride?!! My car was taken with Pipit!!" myrag.

Tisa looks confused. His eyes spread out looking for something.

"That's a taxi!!" tisa shouted while pointing towards the highway.

A taxi just dropped off its passengers.

Tisa pulled my hand back. We ran after the taxi.

Demen, he's tugging at my hand. Don't know what he is, if he's my heart's DJ remote!

Looking at the taxi that started to gas away, Tisa took her hand off me. He ran to catch the taxi.

"Wait Sir!!" his yell.

Duk!

"Aww!!"

Tisa's down. I immediately ran to him.

"Are you okay?!" I helped him wake up.

"Don't mind me!! Pursue and stop the cab!!" his yell.

I followed him and chased the taxi.

"Sir, wait sir!!"

I ran and kept screaming.

The taxi finally stopped.

"Dalan Sir!!" tisa exclaimed at the taxi driver.

"Huh huh hah!" Tisa.

"You fell down. Are your knees hurt?!" I touched his knee to see if there was a wound or not.

"Aww!! Shhh!" Tisa brushed my hand off her knee.

"Looks hurt! Is it very painful? You're shaking like this!" I saw Tisa's slightly trembling hands.

"Yes, I am trembling! I haven't eaten and I'm hungry, and I just made a kayak run!" saith.

The tririring!

Tisa's HP is ringing.

"Hello Pit?"

Looks like it's from Pipit. Maybe Pipit has arrived at the cafe.

"I'm home!" tisa said to Pipit. "There was Dad there! So I ran!"

I just kept quiet about Tisa.

"Andri ran away too."

After speaking with Pipit, Tisa leaned her back against the back of the chair. His breath is still hunting.

Actually I wanted to ask you about the incident just now. But I broke it.

I'll ask him that after he's calmed down.

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"Message two plates Yes Bang!" said Tisa ordered at the ketoprak seller.

So we ate ketoprak that is near the kosan.

We sat next to each other in a chair provided by a ketoprak seller who was hanging out on the side of the road.

Car business, he said Pipit and his girlfriend who would deliver him. They still eat at the cafe.

We were silent for a while while waiting for our order to be opened.

I glanced at Tisa who was busy with her phone.

"So, why did you run away from your father?" I asked again because Tisa hadn't answered. I'm still curious.

Tisa flinch not answering me. It seems he doesn't want to tell it.

"If you don't want to tell a story, don't you!" I said because Tisa never answered.

He just took a heavy long breath.

What is Tisa with her dad? Why did Tisa run away from her father?

Although I still feel curious, but I will not force him to tell a story.

For sure, now I know things. Tisa's not the one who doesn't have it. Because his father was shown to have a secretary.

I hope one day I know about him.

The atmosphere was silent again because no one opened the chat. Only the clang of ketoprak seller's cookware.

Kulrikik Tisa who just kept quiet. I just took a deep breath looking at her attitude.

Can't he open the conversation? Why is he so funny? Mr. Joshua was nicknamed the twelve-door refrigerator by female employees in the office.

Not long after we were ready. Tisa crazily spooned the ketoprak into his mouth.

Unlike most women who will eat beautiful if eating with men.

Tisa's different. There was no jaim word in his brain. He ate so voraciously that there was food stuck to his cheek.

"There's food on your cheeks!" I pointed at my own cheek to tell her that there was food on her cheek.

Tisa felt her own cheeks.

"Not there!!" myrag. "But here!!" I pointed at my own cheek. Trying to show the location of the food.

Tisa instead fingered her cheek in the wrong part. Makes me feel anxious myself.

"Here, let me go!" I stretched out my hand to take out the leftover food that was stuck to her cheek.

"Eits!!" Tisa's preventing my hand. "Let me alone!"

He pulled out his phone and stuck it on his screen. Let him know where the food is on his cheek.

I just sighed.

O Allah, give me the strength to melt this little ice cube beside me!