Taste Antidote

Taste Antidote
03



"Don't lie Na, you're not good at it. But I don't want to force you to say." Aryan replied, Checking out Ana's alibi."But, please don't go far away, Na, don't stay away from me." Aryan continued with a sad look as his hands held Ana's hands together.


Deg. One sentence that could make Ana peck in place even her breath stopped a few seconds after the sentence slid smoothly from Aryan's mouth. Ana's heart condition is never normal if you have to be near Aryan. But Ana likes that too. Close to Aryan. Ana looks at Aryan's bead looking for lies there, but she doesn't find it. Finally, he dared to ask.


"Why ?" He asked so carefully after controlling his heartbeat.


Aryan cut off eye contact with Ana. Tender his back to the seat. Her hands crossed while squinting her eyes scrutinizing Ana from top to bottom.


"Lo still asks why ?" ask Aryan back. His true nature began to come out. "Yes because you still have my debt." Aryan replied with a look of disdain at Ana.


"It's only been a few minutes, by the way, his true nature has come to the surface." Ana muttered almost inaudibly, but Aryan did not hear Ana's grunt.


"What are you talking about ?" asked Aryan who only heard faintly what Ana said.


"No, no, no talking." Ana answered Aryan's question. And it's a good thing Aryan didn't prolong the problem.


Ana stared at Aryan in confusion. "Emang Ana ever owed what, brother lo ? I never owe you." He answered thinking about what debt he had forgotten.


"Ck, it turns out that after a year and a half of senile nature you do not say yes Na, ni I ingetin, did you ever tell me, did you ever tell me, if your grades are good after graduation you will treat me whatever I ask. Uh it turns out that when the day of your graduates even said there was no news." cerocos Aryan reminded about the promise that Ana had made.


"Well, brother, are you still interested ?" dengus Ana's. "Well, what does Aryan want ? let's let Ana buy it now." Ana replied resignedly, like a debtor billed by a loan shark.


"No, I don't want anything anymore." Aryan replied casually.


"Ni people seem to collect, when they want to be paid even do not want to, but why do I like it?, where is more cool and handsome again." Ana murmured but ended with praise.


"It turns out that Aryan never changes yes, still nyebelin even more nyebelin." Said Ana who began to careless with the nature of this one Aryan.


"But you like kaan ?" goda Aryan while raising his eyebrows.


Hearing Aryan's sentence that suddenly made Ana's cheeks heat up, she immediately threw away her face so that Aryan did not realize it.


"It looks like the bike is finished, I have to go home soon, brother, afraid of the afternoon later mama nyariin." Ana diverted the conversation.


"Gue take Na ?" bargain Aryan to Ana who has moved from her seat. Aryan followed him.


"No need, sister's house will be far later home kemaleman, must be aunt Fatma worried" refused Ana with a smooth smile expands to convince Aryan that she can go home alone.


Aryan is saddened to hear Ana's repulsion, but she also has to respect Ana's opinion. He won't force Ana. Soon Aryan regained control of herself and smiled at Ana.


"Yes, that's why I'm taking you to the front." This time without Ana's approval, Aryan immediately took Ana's hand to get out of the cafe and cross the road.


"How many sir ?" Aryan asked the tire repairman after arriving at his workshop.


"15 thousand mas." Answer the tire repairman.


Ana and Aryan both took out their wallets. However, Aryan immediately prevents Ana when she wants to pay the tire patch.


"Let me just." Prevent Aryan and then put money 50 thousand on the tire patch. "His return is for you." Pinta Aryan later.


"But most of the time." Reply to the father who refused to accept a change that was far greater than the original cost.


"Thank you so much, sir." Said the father in the end.


"Yes are the same." Aryan replied again.


Ana simply stared in admiration at this man before her. This is what Ana likes most about her, she is always polite to older people, and always generous with less capable people. Unknowingly Ana smiled herself paying attention to the interaction of the two.


"Eh, why do you smile yourself crazy cake, already gone home there, hunted this afternoon." Banish Aryan to Ana. Hearing that Ana just grumbled.


"Thank you, brother." Pinta Ana showed her best smile.


"Yes are the same." Aryan answered while pushing Ana's motorbike which stood because of the center pedestal.


Ana immediately turned on her motorbike engine and ran her motorbike splitting the road to her residence. Aryan simply looked at Ana from where she stood while smiling faintly. Then he headed for his sport bike and immediately ran his bike to return to his home.


*****


Ana arrives home at 4pm, later than usual. He immediately parked his motorbike to his garage. And walked straight into his house.


"Assynoltom..." Greetings when entering the main door of his house.


"Waalaikumsalam, where are you, baby, how just came home ?" Ida answered straight up from her seat and approached Ana with a worried look.


"Yes mother, it was fitting to go home the motorbike tire deflated, so must wait in the workshop first." Answer Ana. He walked over to Ida and grabbed her hand and kissed her.


"Oh Allah Ana, why not ngabarin mother?, the phone is also not active anymore, mother is worried dear..." Leaning Ida on the princess only wayangnya it.


"Mother... Ana sit down first huh ?" Hearing her mother's talk Ana only grinned the horse. He walked to the dining room to get some water.


"HP Ana lowbat mother, so can not ngabarin mother, after all there is also a brother Aryan kok with Ana." Bright Ana after successfully gulped down a glass of water given Ida.


"Aryan ? Aryan who is it ?" Asked Ida who still did not understand who Ana was talking about.


"Sir Aryan was Aaron's son, our neighbor at the time of the town lo bun." Ana reminded Ida of Aryan.


"Ooh... Yes mother inget, the handsome is not her child ?" Ida answered with a beard after remembering it.


"Iih, this mother, if diyingetin people if not handsome, it's just beautiful." Ana grumbled with her lips pursed.


"But isn't it ?" Ask Ida back to Ana. " But by the way, how can you meet Aryan dear ?" ask Ida curiously.


"So Aryan's brother was again an apprentice at Ana's school, and when Ana found Ana's motorcycle tire deflated, it happened that Aryan's brother also wanted to go home, continued to know that Ana's motorcycle tire deflated, and when Ana deflated, aryan's brother who pushed it up to the workshop and Ana nemenin wait for it's a bun motor." Cerocos Ana was enthusiastic about the story.


But Ida only frowned when she heard Ana's chatter. "Isn't Aryan's father the owner of the Taruna Bangsa educational foundation huh ? why do you have to intern at your school away from the city ?" tanya Ida makes Ana silent for a moment with her mother's question.


"Yes also yes bun, why should you go all the way to the village huh his apprentice ?" Ana became curious, why Aryan did not choose KPL at her own school which incidentally closer to home and campus.


Seriate....