
Suddenly my hand was blocked by him. Makes me look at Tisa.
"But Ndri.." Tisa's words hang while looking at me.
"Sorry Sa." I let go of her hand for not being able to bear those two sad eyes. "I really can't."
After saying that, I walked out of the room.
I'd really pull it in a trap if it kept going in there.
I didn't really leave, but stood at the door of my room.
Could it be that Tisa is crying?
I don't know. I'm the only one who knows that it's just a charade it feels so nyelkit. Moreover, he who does not know about his father's plans.
I was hard-earned to chase him. But I took it off too. Yeah, even if it's a show.
Yes, do it, same as the future-in-law.
Suddenly my phone rings.
Papa called me to take Tisa home immediately. In addition to introducing Tisa to Mama, there are also new plans, he said.
I don't want to open the door again.
I saw Tisa sitting in her chair.
"Please prepare yourself, soon we will have a meeting," I said lying while walking in.
Because there's no way I said I wanted to take her home.
I glanced from the corner of the eye. There were no tears on Tisa's cheek. Which means he's not crying.
I should have gone because he wasn't crying. But along with that, I felt a little disappointed.
Because if she doesn't cry, then she's not sad about breaking up with me.
Ah, even dating hasn't been an hour. Let alone an hour, a minute ago not yet.
Suddenly Papa came and ruined our relationship.
_________
I lied to Tisa that we were meeting with Mr. Herman. The original meeting was still tomorrow.
Here, Tisa believes that. He was the one who set my schedule.
Maybe he's not focused and still thinking about our relationship.
Tisa walked behind me in silence as I headed towards the parking lot.
"Sa, why didn't you tell me you were Mr. Darma's son?" ask me without looking at him.
If only I had known sooner that he was Om Darma's son. I will agree with that match.
"You are not!" answer's short.
It was obvious from his tone that he was lazy to answer.
"What did I tell you?!" continued.
Instantly my steps stopped. I looked at Tisa.
Of course it matters! The woman I had been chasing all this time, turned out to be the woman I was going to be betrothed to!
"It doesn't matter either!" that word came out of my mouth.
I continued my steps to where my bike was parked.
I turned to Tisa who was just carrying a file without a bag. Maybe he thinks I'm taking the car.
I saw Tisa's eyebrows blending together.
"Ndri, isn't that meeting with Mr. Herman tomorrow?"
Be present! Lothawat! Remember also he turned out.
"No. This morning Mr. Herman called me and changed his schedule" I replied.
Tisa.
"Why didn't Mr. Herman call me? Usually he'll call me first if he wants to change the meeting schedule."
"Is that an important question to ask now?" I went back so he wouldn't ask much. "Here you go, let's go quickly. We'll be late. Anyway, Mr. Herman called you, but he said your phone's off."
I just said hpnya not active. But I myself do not know. Tisa was silent.
"Why even dumb? Riding up!"
I gased as soon as Tisa got on the bike.
On the way, my brain was busy thinking of an excuse to bring Tisa home. Meanwhile, I told him he was going to meet with Mr. Herman.
The weather starts to drizzle. Perfect fit. I'm gonna pack a drizzle excuse to go home.
Suddenly my phone rings. I stopped my bike too.
"Why stop?" tanyakanya.
"There's a phone."
My mom is on the phone and where am I.
The drizzle turned into rain. Tisa got off the bike and ran to the unused shophouse on the left of the road and shuddered there.
I soon caught up with Tisa behind her.
Only one of Tisa's legs stepped on the shop's ceramic tiles, suddenly..
"Amaha!!" tisa screams when the wet tile is slippery and makes his legs slip.
Hup!
Fortunately, I caught him.
And in that instant, our eyes met and were glued for a moment.
Deg!
Suddenly Tisa got up and invaded our bodies.
"Ehem!" I cleared my throat neutralizing an impromptu firecracker. "Eat him, if the road is careful! Good thing I caught it."
I glanced at Tisa. He did not answer and just breathed.
The rain is getting heavier. The motorbike I left on the side of the road.
"Well, the rain is getting heavier!" Tisa's looking at me. "It looks like we have to call Mr. Herman, if we're going to be a little late coming to his office" he said, issuing a phone call.
"No need!" prevent me quick.
Don't let him call Mr. Herman. He might know my lies.
"Why?"
"Meeting is not so," I said.
"Why can it?"
"Yes, the one who just called me was Mr. Herman. He's postponing his meeting schedule, "I told a lie.
"But six minutes from here we have reached his office. Why didn't you tell me we were close and about to get to his office?" his protest.
"Are you going to break through this heavy rain?"
"Yes not really. But Mr. Herman can not arbitrarily go back and forth in the schedule-
REDARR!!!
The thunderous lightning gave me the reflex to embrace Tisa.