
"Wait a minute, I start the bike first" Arman pulled Lastri down from a sling in the parking lot. After the starter motor, then help Tri ride. "Heart" continued Arman.
Tri climbed on the motor, reflexes one hand holding Arman's shoulder. Don't ask, Arman was doused in rain when the sun was hot.
The motor drove moderately after arriving in front of the AL INAYAH Foundation which already looked deserted. Arman stopped, because Arman forgot to ask Tri's address.
"Where's your home address?" asked Arman looking back.
"On the market week," Tri explained the full address.
"Tancaaap... cuuuusss.." sizzled Arman, continuing the journey. Along the way not tired of smiling looking at Tri from the rearview mirror, although covered with a helmet, but still visible eyes my love.
Until the motorbike arrived at the residence. Arman helped him down, then wiped him out. The burly hand seemed to have difficulty opening the fence of the house, because it was in the sewer from the inside.
"Lastri.." cried Mr. Suryo, and Miss Santi, who was worried waiting for her daughter on the porch. It is not usual that her third daughter comes home late. Seeing the waiting came immediately ran to the front of the fence in a hurry, Santi opened the fence.
"Assynoltom..." Arman said hello.
"Waalaikumsalam.." Suryo sir replied.
"Tri... You why Nak?" The eyes of Santi's mother condense when she sees her son walking limp. Soon, Miss Santi took her daughter from Arman's hands. Until I forgot not to say hello to the son of the number one plantation owner in the area.
"Blood down, but it's okay" Tri replied as he walked in the hand of Santi's mother into the house.
Then Mr. Suryo looked at Arman confused to say what. The man who often made his daughter's heart cry, even made her family leave the land of her birth, standing before her.
"Sir, how are you?" Arman shook the hand of Mr. Suryo who was still shaking.
"Good news, son, come in" said Mr. Suryo walking beside Arman. That's how Mr. Suryo, even though his heart ached not then retaliate, and do not have a grudge. So the family of Mr. Suryo always lives peacefully even though he does not have any family is the most valuable treasure for him.
"Where are you from? Go home until the afternoon, it's already... Tri got limped like that?" scott Suryo with a few questions.
Arman told me what happened. Mr. Suryo nodded carefully listening.
While inside. "Why did you get to this Nduk?" Santi's mom helped her put her daughter's body in bed.
Tri was the same as Arman told his mother.
"Oh, so... Arman who massaged your legs? continue... in the same massages that are not muhrim so?" sindir bu Santi shook his head, while rubbing his daughter's eyes are still red with the index finger. His son has been injured for the umpteenth time because Arman's mother is still not kapok as well.
"Mother, that was urgent," said Lastri, although not entirely lying.
"Uh, still able to answer," Santi ma'am touched the tip of his daughter's nose that was similar to his, both of them laughed.
"Oh, so are you guys making it again? Heemm... discontinuously connect, whose song rich?" ms. Santi seemed to think.
"Ah Mother..." Tri blushed in shame.
"Sir, I do not forbid you want to be close to anyone, including Arman. But have you thought about the risks that you have to take, have the umpteenth time, you quarrel and already know what the problem is," advised Santi sage.
Tri was silent not to say, but listened to his mother's advice.
"Yeah... I can only pray Nduk, the children of the Father, the same Mother, will mate with anyone important you are happy," Santi ended the conversation and then enveloped his daughter to sleep.
Santi then exited Tri's room, headed to the kitchen to make tea for Arman and her husband.
"Son Arman, the tea's in the drink huh. Sorry.. the mother did not say hello to you, because panic see Tri," said Santi then lowered two glasses of warm tea in front of Arman and also her husband.
"It's okay, ma'am, I'm sorry that Tri got hurt" Arman said politely.
"We just pray, Tri quickly recovered" said Santi. They also chatted at length asking the Arman family and also alluded to Arman's relationship with Lastri.
"Well..is there Brother Arman?" sapa Ponco and Sapto leaned both bikes against the wall inside the fence.
"You just got home?" added Arman.
"Yes, there are activities at the school, so until the afternoon" they replied.
"I go in first Brother" said they were polite.
"Wait a minute deck," Arman reached into the wallet to take the pocket money and then give it to the two Junior High and Middle School children. Ponco and Sapto looked at both of his parents for opinions.
"Just calm down the deck, you and I can" Arman assures. Ponco and Sapto also receive pocket money given by Arman.
*******
The next day with passion. Arman drove his car to Tri's residence. He wanted to surprise her to go to school together. Music flowed softly, Arman humming cheerfully his fingers tapped on the steering wheel.
He imagined his friendship with his little girl yesterday, his smile was blotted out. However, the smile disappeared when the little girl had already picked up.
Arman pulled his car not far from the place to observe his love that was still a bit limp in led the mother into a car that was none other than Adnan's car.
Arman drowned his face in the handle for a while. He could really lose Tri if he just kept quiet like this. Thought Arman. "I have to do something" he murmured.
"Tiiin.. tiiinn.. tiiinn.." The sea horn resuscitated Arman. The handsome man immediately left the location, heading for the school.
*******
"So... Did you go out yesterday with Mr. Arman? Cieee... cieee.." Adnan's god. Smiling turned to the left at a glance then returned focus to the steering.
"Yes Kak" answered Tri briefly because it had told Adnan his cooperation with Arman yesterday.
"Oh yes, brother, may I be sassy to say something," Tri said cautiously switching the conversation.
"Elaah, Tri... Rich want to talk to the boss, so afraid? Relax.." said Adnan glance.
"Indeed, this time I will talk between the boss and Kak's subordinates, not as a friend" Tri spoke seriously.
"What the hell Tri, hurry dong! Don't be convoluted," Adnan was curious.
"Sister, I know, it has become a consequence of the guardians of the students, entering the school must pay SPP as agreed." Tri speaks well.
"If the guardians of the students violate the agreement, and do not want to pay according to the time specified, it is certain that the foundation has the right to act decisively," Tri raised his hand.
"Yes right Tri, keep going." cut Adnan, stay focused on driving.
"But whether the foundation has no other consideration for students, schoolgirls, affected by calamity for example," Tri remembered Sabrina to be sad.
"Tell Tri, later I will talk to the foundation if there is something unsatisfactory" Adnan responded. Tri told me about Sabrina.
"Oh, so... Sabrina's getting kicked out of school?" Adnan surprised. Lastri nodded.
"This must be Bella Tri, tomorrow we will hold a foundation meeting."
"Thank you Brother. Oh yes Brother, I'll just get off here, later if Bella finds out I'm in between Brother, it's up to me," Tri shuddered in horror.
"Fear of Arman, or fear of Bella?" kelakar Adnan's.
"Both, hihihi.." replied Tri giggling. The two then disembarked, as Adnan's car reached the parking lot.
Along with that Arman's car stopped next door, apparently Arman followed from behind.
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