The Exclusion of the Arrogant Young Master

The street on Sunday night

After the incident, Dira who was still in the room was still trying to calm down over the incident of seeing his bird Darren, let alone himself felt the bird while sitting on Darren's lap.

Time and again Dira took a breath and threw it away slowly, suddenly the door of the room opened and revealed Darren's tall and burly body. Dira threw away his face and did not want to see Darren, afraid that the incident had happened again even though now Darren was wearing a towel.

"Gue wants to get dressed, do you want to stay here and see my gun again."

Dira shook his head quickly and Dira hurriedly walked out of the room.

After Dira came out, Darren immediately picked up his clothes and immediately put them on. After getting dressed Darren came out and saw Dira sitting on the chair and Darren immediately approached him.

Darren held out some money to Dira, and Dira looked at him in confusion.

"Today I got a bonus."

"Are you sure this money you gave me?"

"I should have provided elo, so I work to find money for our lives, and I want elo no more odd jobs. From now on let me find money and elo at home."

"But if help nek Iroh trade can dong?"

"Yes, if you want to help me trade in the market."

Dira smiled looking at Darren. "Thank you."

"Hmmm...." While nodding.

***

A month already Darren worked in the workshop and today Darren received his first salary. Darren smiled as he received the results of his work for a month and there was a sense of pride tucked in his heart upon receiving the money.

For the first time Darren made money from his own sweat without the help of his parents. After receiving his salary, Darren decides to go home and wants to take Dira for a walk and it just so happens to be Sunday night.

Darren first stopped by Bu Kokom's house, to borrow Sandi's motorbike.

"San.." call Darren who is now standing at the door.

"What's wrong?" tanya Sandi who is now sitting on a laptop.

"Gue wants to borrow an elo bike. You're not leaving tonight?"

"No, no."

"Sip then, now where's the key." Darren raised his hand.

"Awhile, I'll take it first."

Password immediately took the key of the bike and gave it to Darren.

"Gue pinjem first the motor."

"OK.." said Sandi while giving her thumb.

Darren immediately brought Sandi's motor home. Arriving at home, Darren immediately stored Sandi's motorbike on the porch of the house.

Darren steps into the house and searches for Dira into the room and also in the kitchen and even the bathroom, Darren does not find Dira.

"Where is he?"

Darren stared at the clock on the wall which was pointing at five in the afternoon.

"Gue take a shower first, maybe the burik again pajan ciki," murmured Darren.

When Darren again took a bath Dira arrived home carrying a black plastic in his hand. Dira stared at the motorbike parked on the porch of the house with a frown.

"Sandi's motorcycle jack is here? what's inside there is Sandi yes," muttered Dira.

Dira immediately enters, but Dira does not find Sandi in his house.

"The motor is here but the person isn't there?"

"That's Sandi's bike in front, but the guy's not here?"

"Gue pinjem the bike Sandi, I want to take you for a walk."

"Where?"

"Later you know yourself."

Now the sun has completely sunk and changed with a star-studded night in the sky. Darren has been neat since then and is now waiting for Dira on the terrace while lighting his cigarette. Cigarette smoke instantly billowed as Darren threw it out of his mouth.

"Come, I'm done" said Dira, who was standing in the doorway.

Darren looked up and was amazed to see Dira who was now different. Dira who usually rarely uses makeup now Dira dress up beautifully with her hair that is beautiful, Dira only uses jeans and in combination with a long-sleeved outer cardigan top.

Darren continued to look at Dira's beautiful face and now his gaze was fixed on Dira's peaceful lips which were very tempting to touch.

"Why do you see it rich? is the makeup too much?" dira asked as Darren continued to stare at him without blinking.

"Beautiful," Darren slurriedly said the word beautiful.

"Thank you for saying I'm beautiful" Dira blushed.

"Ehem...." Darren cleared his throat and threw away his face.

"Let's just go," said Darren who immediately turned on the motor.

Darren got on the bike and gave the helmet to Dira who was immediately received by Dira, then wore it.

Now Darren runs his bike through the streets. Throughout the journey Dira's hand was only on Darren's shoulder and it made Darren upset himself. Darren stopped his bike on the side of the road.

"Why stop?" ask Dira wonder.

Darren did not answer Dira's question, but Darren immediately pulled Dira's hand around her waist.

"When riding on that bike, his hands should be coiled around my waist."

"Oh... kirain why?"

Darren immediately continued his journey which turned out to be heading to the city square. After arriving and parking his bike, Darren walked to the clothes seller and bought a couple.

"Well, don't you like it?"

"Why should the couple?" ask Dira.

"Let others know that there is someone who has it" Darren replied.

"Oh...."

"Ck, just oh doang" Darren said.

After buying clothes, Dira invited Darren to buy snacks in the form of pancakes and pegs. Now both of them are sitting down to enjoy the food they have bought. Dira really enjoyed the food to the point that the cilok sauce stuck to the edge of his lips.

"Elo eat rich children, eat cilok aja to the bottom," said Darren.

"O yeah...."

Dira immediately wiped it. "Is it clean?"

"There is still," Darren replied.

"If so please lapin," pinta Dira while bringing her face closer.

Before wiping it off, Darren looked to his right and left making sure no one saw him.

Darren immediately wiped the sausage attached to the edge of Dira's lips with his mouth using his tongue.