Taste Antidote

09

Aryan was styling his hair in front of the mirror in his room. Occasionally his hand is used to tidy up the hairstyle to look fit and perfect.

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Suddenly the door opened and Dito appeared with a cup of coffee in his hand. He was astonished to look at Aryan who was neat, even though it was not Sunday night. And even though Sunday night, Aryan is not someone who likes to hang out with his friends.

"But really, where are you going ?" Dito asked curiously after he sat on the bench in front of Aryan's desk while enjoying his coffee.

"home." Answer Aryan cuek. Now he has moved to sit on the side of the bed while wearing his sneakers.

"Well, how come home ? my own trus ?" asked Dito who was a little unacceptable because Aryan was going home, while he was alone in his boarding house.

"Eat him change clothes sono, follow me lo !". Take Aryan. Nope. Not to invite, but rather to give Dito an order to come with him home.

"Gue not wrong with this ?" instead of obeying Aryan's orders, Dito asked back.

"Yeah... Wanna not ? I don't want to stay." Aryan made a bid and moved from his seat after finishing the final tie on his sneakers.

"Yes yes I want. Who else would want to sleep alone here ?" Dito replied as he shuddered in horror leaving Aryan's room.

30 Minutes later

"Ditoooo's... Long time anyway lo, change clothes like a girl, long time I stay lo ya" Shouted Aryan umpteenth time from the living room. He was already annoyed with Dito because Aryan had been waiting for half an hour and Dito had not come out of his room.

"Yes yes, very noisy lo, it's finished nih" Upset Dito while walking closer to Aryan who had not stopped yelling at him.

"Heh why be lo who am I am ? should I be the one who is kel ama lo ? waiting for you to get rusty too" Pinta Aryan who did not accept because Dito even nagged him. He should be angry because he waited for him to change his old clothes.

"Yes, I was in love with you, from earlier screaming mulu. Good thing your vocal cords didn't break in the middle of the road." Replied Dito who did not want to lose with Aryan.

"Gue shouted because you didn't come out bego. I'm sorry I let you go. Sono-sono just go back to your room." Aryan instead drove Dito and immediately moved from his seat to walk to his car parked on his boarding page.

"Enak just want to leave me lo, already handsome gini want in PHP." Dito immediately got into Aryan's car because he did not want to be left alone in his new boarding house.

***

Blub

Aryan closed the door after stopping his car in front of his porch. Followed by Dito, he immediately got out of his car. And walk up to the granite floor of the second floor house which is dominated by white.

"Good afternoon, Aryan" Sapa Umam, the gatekeeper of the house of the Aaron family.

"Good afternoon, Umam, please enter the garage, sir !" The request gave Umam the car keys.

"Well, man." Umam immediately took Aryan's car keys and immediately executed his young master's orders.

"Thank you sir."

"Together with us."

Although Umam was only a gatekeeper, Aryan was still polite to him. Aryan has been taught from childhood to be polite to anyone older than him. Aaron and Fatma never forget to always remind about things that need to be exemplary and not. Thus formed the character of Aryan at this time.

"Let's go in To!." Take Aryan who walked first into his house followed by Dito who walked behind him.

"Assynolder?." Aryan said his greetings when he saw Fatma who was in the family room reading a magazine.

"Vaalaikumsalam. You're home, baby." Fatma immediately stood up to welcome the arrival of her only son.

Aryan immediately approached Fatma and kissed her on the back. Then sit on the sofa in the family room.

"Good afternoon aunt?." Greet Dito to Fatma and immediately grab Fatma's hand and kiss her politely.

"Good Afternoon Dito. How's it going ? Okay ?" Fatma asked her son's friend.

Radito Ardiansyah's. A 22-year-old man who served as Aryan's best friend. Aryan and Dito have been in a friendship since they were in Junior High. So, no wonder if Fatma and Aaron are already very familiar with it and consider Dito like his own son. Because Dito also often plays to Aryan's house.

Dito is an orphan. Both of his parents died while he was still sitting on the SD bench due to an accident. He has no family in Malang. And Aryan was the only friend Dito had. Although not as rich as the Aryan family, but Dito can still live properly from the legacy of his parents. He only lived with an ART who took care of him since childhood. He is the one who has been the successor to his parents until now.

"Good aunt. It's just, there's a little auntie trouble." He told Fatma.

Meanwhile, Aryan who was already sitting on the sofa while playing her phone instantly turned her attention to Dito with her horror gaze.

"Hm... Aunt knows the problem. Must not have been invited to stop by eating was the same Aryan ?" Tempta Fatma who has been memorized by Dito's behavior.

Meanwhile, Dito only scratched his head that did not itch while grinning the horse in the presence of Fatma.

Bugs

Aryan throws a couch cushion right at Dito's head. Emang basic, have friends do not have shame kebangetan.

"Basic people have no shame, right ? Haven't been told to sit down the same one who owns the house." Cibir Aryan stared at Dito's wonder who was really fed but not fat. Maybe every food that went into his body was misguided at times. His nutritional samples were not well absorbed in his body.

"That's aunt... Aryan is acting like Dito." Dito complains about Aryan's attitude towards him all along.

"Easy-after... There I go to the kitchen. Rumini's mom cooked it." Fatma only chuckles at Dito's complaint and immediately tells Dito to go to the kitchen to fill his already starving stomach.

"Waaah... Really auntie ? aunt Fatma is the best." He said before stepping his feet towards the kitchen of Aryan's house.

"Then I got a themen kayak lo." Said Aryan with a cynical glance at Dito.

"It's stupid Ar, the important worms in my stomach stay healthy wal afiyat." He answered while walking towards the kitchen.

"Aren't you going to eat, baby ?" ask Fatma to Aryan.

"Later ma, Aryan to the room first aja ma." Pamit Aryan before leaving Fatma.

***

Tok tok tok tok

The knock from behind her bedroom door was able to distract Aryan on her phone screen. He got off his bed lazily and opened the door of his room.

"What's wrong ma ?" She asked Fatma who was standing behind the door of her room with a warm smile.

Just a nod of the head that Aryan gave in response. Aryan closed the door of his room back and approached Dito who was sleeping on the sofa of his room.

"Wake you!" Aryan tries to wake Dito up with a ruler he took at his desk. But several times he menoel Dito's body no response at all.

"Huh... Very good." anyway." Aryan grumbled and walked away leaving Dito.

Byurrrs

"Dam." Dito jumped in shock and almost fell off the sofa where he was sleeping and stared intently at Aryan.

"But you wake up too. I thought I was dead." Sindir Aryan while walking put an empty glass on his desk.

Dito looked at Aryan in annoyance at having doused water on his handsome face. "Wake up a person who is good at what the hell ? What if I hang ?. I'm suing you." Omel Dito to Aryan. But the love that is loved is even funny and busy with his cellphone.

"Lagian lo sleeping what's dead anyway ? Dibagunin from earlier nyaut lo. It's coming down! come to dinner downstairs." Invite Aryan without shifting his gaze on the phone screen.

"Gak ah. I am sleepy to sleep."Dito answered instead moved to bed intending to continue his sleep.

"As far as you." Aryan replied briefly and immediately left Dito who continued his sleep.

When we got to the table, there was Aaron, Fatma, and three other people who were not from the Aryan family. Two middle-aged guys, and a girl his age. Aryan already knew who those three were. He immediately greeted and grabbed the hands of the two middle-aged men.

"Good night, aunt." He said he grabbed the parents' hands and kissed them.

"You have no intention of killing me ?" Ask the beautiful girl who is sitting next to her mother.

"Hi." Sapa Aryan looked flatly at the girl for a moment. Then immediately sat down beside Fatma who was opposite the girl.

"Huh." Reply Manda was upset with Aryan's attitude which seemed to not care about him.

Ja. That girl is Manda. Amanda Rusdiantoro is the only daughter of Roni Rusdiantoro and Amarta. Pretty 22-year-old friend on college, college, college, college, with Aryan. They first met while undergoing ospek while being freshmen.

Since the first time they met, Manda had already put her heart on Aryan. However, Aryan is only ignorant and never cares about Manda. Even so, Manda was never discouraged to be able to get Aryan's heart. He was determined to do anything as long as he could be with Aryan.

"Aryan's... Don't be so dear." Fatma's advice when Aryan was sitting next to her.

There was no reply from Aryan just a faint smile addressed to Fatma on his advice.

"Let's enjoy this simple meal." Aaron allowed his guests to quickly enjoy the dish in front of him.

They also enjoyed the dishes in front of him quietly. There are only clangs of plates and spoons that become musical accompaniment as a complement to the dinner of the two families.

"Where is your lecture Ar ?." Ask Amarta after she finished enjoying her meal.

"No problem aunt. Walk as usual." Aryan replied.

"Said Manda, you guys take internships in the same place huh ?." This time replace Roni who asked Aryan.

"Yes, um." The short answer does not intend to add anything to the sentence.

"Om, aunt Aryan permission up first huh ?." Aryan's permission to Roni and Amarta.

"Aryan's. You'd better have a chat in the park. When there is a meeting coming even you stay anyway ?." Aaron advises Aryan, who intends to leave the dining room.

Aryan just stared flatly at Manda. Actually Aryan is lazy if you have to be alone with Manda. However, due to the request of the papa, Aryan could not refuse. Finally, Aryan took a step towards the park.

"Om, aunt. Manda, excuse me." Pamit Manda to Aaron and Fatma. Then immediately go following Aryan's steps to the park.

Aryan walked towards a bench on the right side of his garden. And immediately sat his ass there. Look at the fountain in the middle of the park. Only the garden lights became the light for this dark night.

Suddenly someone sat beside him. A girl wearing a knee-length sleeveless dress was also following Aryan's line of sight. Realizing that someone was with him did not necessarily make Aryan say a word to greet him, but he instead switched to reach the phone that was nailed his blezer. Aryan did not intend to open his greeting voice at all.

"I'm so happy, we can be so close to you." Manda's words killed the silence between the two.

However, no answer came out of Aryan's lips in return from Manda's words. He just focused on the phone in his hand.

Feeling that there was no answer, Manda resumed her sentence. "Oh yes, this Saturday is Alya's birthday. You came there ?" Ask Manda again.

"I don't have an invitation." Aryan replied briefly still playing his phone.

"Hey... One class was invited. You definitely don't see it in class." Enthusiastic Manda after an answer from Aryan

Aryan only ber oh ria while nodding his head.

"You're coming, aren't you Ar ? We're coming together, huh ?" Kayu Manda with a spoiled tangle in Aryan's hands.

Aryan looks uncomfortable with the actions of Manda he immediately pulled his hand. "I'll go to the toilet first." Without waiting for an answer from Manda, Aryan immediately left Manda in the park.

Instead of going to the toilet, Aryan went back to his room. Arriving at the room, Aryan immediately woke Dito up.

"To. Get up, Manda nyariin you tuh." His words immediately made Dito sit down.

"Where ?"

"Bottom image. Sono, he's been waiting for that." Get Aryan out of his room.

Dito immediately left Aryan's room in a hurry. After Dito's departure, Aryan immediately locked his room.

***

While elsewhere.

Tok tok tok tok

Ana immediately approached the door to see who was visiting these nights. Because there are usually no guests at night like this at home.

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