The Clean & the Slut
Chapter 12 PDKT
"Yes help me dong" Mila whines to Marsya to introduce her to Dovan.
"Milaaaa please! dizzy dizzy!"
"Seely help acquaintance Ma Dovan later I will not bother you anymore"
Marsya let out a rough breath. He was upset and angry to see Mila interested in Dovan, the guy Marsya hated the most so far.
"Van!" Marsya called Dovan who was passing by his old car.
"What's up, huh?" Dovan looked straight at Marsya Regardless of Mila.
"Van someone wants to go home with him" Marsya said as he folded his arms around his chest.
"Who?"
"I'm..." Mila instantly shifts Dovan's attention from Marsya to her.
"You're the new kid, huh?" Ask Dovan kalem.
"Yes I'm Mila" Mila reached out her hand.
"I'm Dovan" Dovan welcomes Mila's hand size.
"Van can I go home with you? because Marsya wants to go with Rizky"
"Oh that's fine, but my car is old and dirty, inside it might also smell" Dovan glanced at Marsya who had said something similar about Dovan's old car.
"That's okay, yuk" Mila opened Dovan's car door and sat down with a carefree face. He did not see Dovan's car dirty or smelly, instead his car was clean and fragrant.
Looks like Dovan just washed his car and perfumed it.
"You've known Marsya for a long time?"
"Well, from a small he likes it so pretentious you know it"
Dovan nodded and smiled, thinking Mila was the same Marsya they were different. Although the same-samma is beautiful but Mila does not belagu like Marsya.
"Van do you like to go to the mountains?"
"Well, how do you know?"
"So morning I saw you again climbing, it's really cool that you're a mountain boy"
"Where would you like it?"
"Great dong, next time we fight badminton"
"Can you Van?"
"Yes not good at it, but if you make greetings introductions are not shy too like"
Mila chuckles she's getting more fond of Dovan. His son was engrossed and connected in this conversation. Marsya aja who prejudiced the same continued Dovan.
"Udah to Mil" Dovan stopped his car in front of Mila's house.
"Would you stop by?"
"Thank you Mil, next time I have a promise with Fajar about it"
"Whenever next time you stop by, thank you Van"
"Okay Mil"
Dovan's guess is that Mila is a rich kid. Sam Kayak Marsya's house. But Mila's version is more fun. Dovan smiled as he drove his car to the house of the general who was not less shaken.
Arriving at Dovan's house has been welcomed by his father and stepmother.
"Dovan you want to talk"
Dovan was speechless with a fed up face. He took off his backpack and sat on the sofa.
"After high school we immediately enlisted to the military"
"Dovan told me sir if you don't want to engage in any military activities"
"You are the son of the general and you must continue the pride of the father!"
"Dovan doesn't want to sir"
"You have always denied! what do you want to be?!"
"Patience doesn't know what papa's son's behavior is" Dovan's stepmother heated up. Monic and Mbok Yem eavesdrop from behind the wall of the living room.
"Pity for bang Dovan"
"Yes non, always angry at the father when it is also not wrong anything"
Monic sighed and leaned her face against the wall while continuing to eavesdrop on the conversation in the living room.
