The Not A Paid Lover

The Not A Paid Lover
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Seeing him happy, has made me happy and also happy.


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Running the motor to get out of the parking lot of the apartment, when the sky is dark. Luckily he has a new bike that can make him no longer wait for angkot to go anywhere.


Recalling when he ate well and delicious, while the one at home was definitely eating with side dishes in the morning, maybe the side dish is certainly it - there is nothing special when the two parents are gone.


Seeing a food depot with rice padang makes him immediately pull over and put his motorbike right in front of a depot that is not too crowded will be buyers.


" Sir, rice paddocks two, huh.?" rose Pinta.


" What is mba." asked the seller


" Fried chicken sir, the seasoning is separate sir." he replied, and saw how a man deftly wrapped two rice paddies.


" How many sir.?" ask the Rose


" Fourty mba" he answered and received a piece of blue money from the hand of the Rose, returning the change with thanks.


Riding back up the motorbike at medium speed, splitting the streets that are not too crowded. Entering the alley of his house that is not too wide can only be passed by two motorbikes.


A simple house with white paint faded, there is a mango tree, some well-kept flower pots and wide bamboo seating in front of the terrace.


The door of the house opened with Angga watching tv with Grandma sitting on a wooden chair.


" Asalamuaikum.?" hail the Rose, with her sitting bamboo chair taking off her shoes before she entered.


" Greetings walaikum.?" answer compactly from inside the house, entering the house with Angga and Grandma looking at him with a frown.


" Mr Rose on a motorcycle?" ask Angga.


" Motorcycle, my friend.!" the answer is that he started lying again." This is?" hand over a white plastic bag containing two food packs to the front of Angga.


" What is this mbak." asked Angga and received a plastic bag and opened it.


" Wihh! nich padang rice!!" exclaimed Angga happily, standing from his seat that was glazed below walking towards the kitchen to pick up dishes, spoons, and drinks.


" Where's Ar from?" ask Grandma.


" From Lisa Nek's house.?" he said, "Rose change first Nek." Walk towards the room before Nodding to give an answer.


Take off the bag on his back, take off the jacket, pick up the towel draped behind the door and walk out towards the bathroom.


Take off the shirt, see the clothes in his hand remember back if the clothes he was wearing had Kevin and forget, he had not asked permission when wearing it.


do not want to take a headache just because the clothes to tomorrow he also returned but first he will wash it.


after bathing and changing clothes, the intention of wanting to lay down his body was reflected when he heard the cry of his sister from outside who called out to him.


" Mom! come eat, Angga has been waiting for this!" grunts with a sour face.


" Why are you waiting for Ga.?" he answered and walked open the door.


" In order Grandma to eat together, let's mbak." invite Angga, walk first leave the Rose to the living room who wants to eat lesehan while watching tv.


Sitting next to Angga with three dishes that have been served rice, as well as other dishes that serve the cuisine of the field and side dishes.


" Don't wait for me, Grandma! The rose had eaten at Lisa's house" he said


" Mom's eating?" ask Angga again.


" Have? eat quickly." the Rose commanded.


Not wanting to waste the food that was in sight, Angga also began to eat voraciously and took fried chicken and vegetables that were tempting pasture. Noticing Angga eating voraciously makes him happy and feel sad if they remember they have not eaten well like tonight.


It is sad that the state of Rose and Angga after living in his father and mother, they began to work to meet daily needs and must be frugal.


Sometimes this brother's sister is rarely served at school or outside, but luckily my countrymen they understand the situation and they always buy food at recess, although actually Angga and Roses feel bad if constantly in the treat of his friend. But because their friends are pushy, inevitably this brother's sister always accepts it.


" Want to go again.?" mawar asked, seeing the rice on his sister's plate run out and still left the vegetables and chicken half. " It's eating mbak rice" he added, taking his sister's dirty plate and giving her the rice that was in front of him.


" Thank you for knowing that I'm still a laper.?"


" You know, your stomach is like rubber where it can be full if the rice is a little." said Rose with a laugh.


" Why did you eat this little Nek?" ask the Rose, frowning.


" Have you eaten?" answered Grandma and was nodding by the Rose.


It was nice to see Grandma and Angga eating. What's more they rarely eat like chicken and meat. If there is no gift from a neighbor who has a gift.


But this time he could buy a good meal out of his own sweat, giving it to his sister and grandmother makes him more eager to get up and try to open a small business so that he can see the two people he loves happy.


Wake up all my business, O Allah. Amen." he murmured in the heart.


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Morning greeted with a fresh face with her neat self. The line to the kitchen took two pieces of bread and peanut butter to put them on.


Taking out the cold milk in the fridge and seeing the lunchbox that the girl had put in there last night made her pick it up immediately.


Heats up the contents of the lunchbox in the oven, walking towards the pantry with himself who starts eating bread with a glass of cold milk before he leaves for the office.


Ting sound from the oven immediately he took it and moved it on a white plate, put it on the dining table and covered it with a serving hood.


I don't know why he's like this, want to heat food that is not for him. But surely he was happy when the girl returned to his apartment.


Driving your own car cleaves the morning traffic to the office. Smile from some female employees who greeted him in the morning when he had entered the office lobby.


This morning's mood made him return the smiles of the female employees, making all the women fascinated with him. It's not that every day female employees do idolize her, even though there's not one of them that Kevin has never been on a date.


Heading to his study room in welcome with his assistant who was already in the office, preparing all work schedules for him today. Check one document at a time before leading the meeting.


The meeting spent two hours with the presentation of his employees with little dissatisfaction and told him to fix everything, and there is no angry word when the mood is calm to make all employees a little surprised and grateful if the boss is not angry just a small mistake.


He returned to his study and was checking documents before he heard his phone ringing.


Frowning saw the number call like an unnamed office, until he started picking it up.


" Hello?"


" Good morning is this true with Kevin's father." asked from there


" Is it true I am alone.?" the answer.


" I'm a teacher of Hanum Mawar Sari's schoolgirls can you come to school because my father's daughter has made a fuss and is now in the principal's room" he said, made Kevin frown when he heard the words from there who thought he already had a child.


" I'm sorry, you're wrong." and soon he remembered the name Rose.


" Where's the cell address?"


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