The Age Different Pairs

Chapter 02's

"... eighteen years!!?"

Rara looked at Alvin who was taller than her, then her father went back and forth. His mouth was like a fish stranded on the ground.

Surely his face now certainly looks very bego.

Alvin's father, laughing at Rara's reaction.

"It's okay, Ra. You'll also get used to Alvin." He said, "Alvin's a submissive boy."

It doesn't matter whether he is a suitor or not! rara screams in her heart.

Just be right! Time, this guy who was betrothed to him is still a dozen years old? Mending all ten years old, let's assume pedophile aunts from aunt lovers in droves.

The same as ding! Equally shy if you get that nickname!

Alvin who was standing next to his father was silent. Then Rara's father let her in, heading straight for the dining room, where the servants were already there to serve.

Rara's father was sitting at the very end of the chair while Rara was sitting next to him. His sister, Darren, is not at home, taking care of their company branch in Bali so they can not come to dinner tonight. Rara even doubted that her brother who even though he was handsome and valued by many women knew that he was betrothed.

Because what Darren thinks is just work, his fiancee, Lisa, and. Ngenes, indeed. But how else? His sister is indeed less sensitive with her own sister, but if with Lisa, even too sensitive to the extent that Lisa herself wants to kick Darren so embarrassing her if again 'on fashion designer'.

Alvin and Albert sit in front of Rara. And soon the servants served them. The talks that exist only around business and also other things that Rara's brain does not want to understand.

While eating his food, he occasionally glanced at Alvin. The young man kept silent even only occasionally responding to the words of the two men who were talking about the business.

Dinner is over, and Rara is left with Alvin. His father reasoned that he would talk about business with Alvin's father, which was considered a false excuse because it was his father's intention to make Rara and Alvin closer.

So here they are, sitting on a bench facing directly to the back garden planted with mango, orange, and rambutan trees. If now the trees are fruitful, the servants must be too late because Rara asked to make fruit from the fruits, do not care even though it was night and most likely could make his stomach hurt.

But, since now was not the right time, Rara just sat quietly beside Alvin who was staring straight ahead. I don't know what the guy is thinking, Rara doesn't want to know. Not business.

"Sister,"

Rara looked at Alvin.

"What?"

"May I call you by name, right?" ask the guy without taking his eyes off. "Honestly, I'm not proud to call you 'Sister'."

Rara blinked her eyes, dumbstruck at once.

"Maybe, anyway.." said Rara, "And I can also use 'lo-gue', right? Kan, you too."

Alvin nodded. The man exhaled, then without permission immediately laid his head on Rara's lap.

"Eh, what!?"

"Just a second. I was tired of going home from school straight away taking care of the company files that came in. Dad also asked me to bring him here." Alvin said, "But, I didn't expect, a girl who is betrothed to me just doesn't look like a aunt."

It felt like there was a right crossroad that appeared on Rara's head.

"You mean?"

"Yes, there is no look that elo is aunty. Daily treatment, huh?" ask Alvin cuek.

"Gue only uses moisturizing cream and baby powder. If the matter of facial foam is almost twice a day every shower." Answer Rara.

"Hmm... So that chick is complicated, huh?"

Rara frowned. This kid's actually talking about what, anyway? Like twirling around just a dog chasing his tail.

"Oh yeah, you have an ML account, don't you?"

"He? ML?"

"Mobile Legend... Well, time does not know anyway? That's a really fun game." Alvin.

"No have. I don't like playing games." Reply Rara.

"Darling, even though if I have I want to try to fight against elo. Who knows..."

Rara just kept listening. It seems like Alvin is really plain like a white paper because the contents of his mind are just games, schools, and companies...

Wait for. The firm?

"Eh, Vin?"

"Yes?"

"Lo said it's a company file... Did you work?"

"Already, in Dad's company."

"But you're still eighteen?"

"Gue graduated from Harvard three years ago, just because I'm boss, I asked Dad to enter my school in Jakarta, and now I'm in 3rd grade." Alvin.

"Guild from Harvard?!"

"Why indeed? That's a natural thing, right?"

"What did you study at Harvard?"

"Business."

He should have entered his father's company. He majored in business.

Alvin looked at Rara's face that seemed to be thinking. He secretly laughed amusedly looking at the serious expression on Rara's face.

"Ra, you got free time tomorrow?" ask Alvin.

"Huh? There's no one. Why why?"

"Tomorrow to the game center! I want to try the game there" said Alvin, this time with a face sparkling like a child.

Once a boy, he was still a boy.

"Kayak-elo auntie also needs to relax, huh? Was it a round?"

"Well!!?"

Rara's shout successfully made Alvin cover both ears. The sound of a 'beautiful' scream was also not spared from the servants who were in the house and had looked for a moment at their bench.

"Lo thinks I'm a cheap chick, huh?!" rara said annoyed.

"Duileh, I mean not a round like you think. That round I mean, it could be in another sense, you know!"

Alvin then sat back down and looked at Rara.

"Ronde I mean, how many times you stay up until morning Just to find out the idea of your latest clothing plan." Said the guy.

"... Where do you know I stay up late thinking about the idea of a dress plan?" ask Rara who is still a little upset.

"Dad who told you that you had the final semester in the department of clothing design. And because usually the final semester is synonymous with the name of the final assignment and graduation, of course I know you are also busy thinking about your final tasks related to designing clothes. Right, no?"

Rara would not nod.

"But, why do you call it a round, anyway? I was shocked earlier."

"Well, do you think what time do I call 'round'?"

And this time, Rara's face immediately flushed. He preferred to throw his face the other way, unwilling to explain any further.

But, that made Alvin curious. And with a gesture as if getting an 'inspiration', he immediately expressed his thoughts.

"It means make love, huh? Events that are only known that men and women are both naked and—"

"Stop! Stop!!"

Rara shut Alvin's mouth as if he had been leaking with a red face.

But, Alvin was able to let go of Rara's hand that smothered him easily and continue with his words.

"Who? I really, right? It's just going to happen if guys and girls are alone in the room, hugs, kisses, and? I forgot..."

"Vin, man,"

"Yep?"

"Lo's mouth was once in school, didn't it?"

"And I said that I've graduated college—"

"But, your words just now could sound like servants, bego!!"

"Well, what's my fault anyway? That's a fact." Alvin said he would not lose.

A second right cross appeared in Rara's head as soon as she heard it. He stared at Alvin with a murderous gaze that he thought could make Alvin silent and megem like a child found helping candy.

But, Alvin instead looked back at Rara with a big smile.

"Lo want to try that too?" tanyakanya.

"Lo's a kid, bego!!!"

***

Rara exhaled and drowned her face on the pillow when she reached the room. Alvin and his father had just returned home half an hour ago, and without saying good night to his father, he headed straight for the room and threw himself into the bed. She doesn't even care if she's still in her dress and hasn't changed. What's on his mind right now is Alvin.

Even though he was eighteen, he seemed to understand a lot about the adult world. To the extent that Rara who heard every word she said even became embarrassed herself.

You crazy boy! As if I was hankering I was talking about 'that'!

Rara lifted her face and patted her cheeks which she was sure was still flushed.

"Other times I have to teach a lesson of courtesy to the child." muttered Rara, "Let him not just talk in front of me."

He decided to change his clothes and go to sleep. Fortunately he did not dance too much for the night and was able to wash the remains of baby powder and the lightening cream he wore with water.

After taking one nightgown from the closet, Rara immediately darted towards the bathroom near the glass cabinet containing the dresses of her designs. After a few minutes, he had come out of the bathroom with a wet face after washing his face and also a nightgown—piyama cotton light green.

Rara examined all the papers containing her clothing designs which she placed on a long table near her own designed relax corner in another corner of her room and arranged them based on the sequence number she had given in each top right side of the paper, then put it in a clear folder with Hello Kitty images.

He was just about to charge his HP when that thin object vibrated.

There's an incoming message. The number is unknown.

"Could have been Kim's job again. It's a real kid, deh..."

Rara opened the incoming message and widened in shock.

Don't sleep malem-malem. Your face is worse if there are eye bags.

About that was the sound of the message Rara received. And it succeeded in confusing him and guessing who had sent him such a short message.

"Is this really Kim, huh? But, the style of the message is very different with him—"

As if answering Rara's question, her HP went back to sound, incoming messages from the same number. Quickly he opened it.

It's me, Alvin. This is the Whatsapp number, the number I also use for LINE. Simpen.

"Where did the boy get my number?!"

And again, the message went to his HP.

Don't ask me where I got my HP number. What is clear, now you sleep, if I do not want a silly photo of you bedtime to your friends.

Btw, I actually have a silly photo of you sleeping in a Hello Kitty doll dress. Not surprisingly, you turned out to be a hobby of collecting magical objects such as doll sleepwear complete with hoods. Does your underwear also have a Hello Kitty image, so?

That instant it felt like Rara wanted to slam her HP, between shame and annoyance because Alvin once again made a right crossroads appear on her head, even this time accompanied by smoke from both ears.

"ANJRIT SIAH!!"