
The time has shown at 16:00, which means exactly 4 pm. Prilly's been waiting for the invitation for half an hour.
"Doooh, where the hell is the invitation, young master said he would pick me up before dusk. This is already afternoon!" He cursed to be upset. After a while, a black car with a flat with a king logo was seen entering the courtyard of Prilly's modest home.
Wasn't that the car that picked up the young master yesterday? Ah, looks like this is an invitation for me.
The car ended up parking right in front of a simple terrace. His dark glasses slowly opened, the figure of a familiar man with sunglasses welcoming him. The man opened his blindfold slowly.
"Hi, Miss. We meet again!" sapanya friendly.
"Ehh?" Prilly was surprised when she suddenly greeted him. "You .. who helped me get rid of the trash that morning, right?"
"Hmm, Miss's memory is good too!"
Uh, what does it mean to say my memory is good too? She thinks I'm a senile granny.
"Of course I remember, it was just two days ago, how could I have easily forgotten it."
"Hmm, that's right."
No longer continuing the conversation, he began to move quickly, opened the car door, then approached Prilly. "Let's Miss, we don't have much time, Mr. Revan asked me to drop Miss off before dusk."
"If you knew that, why did you just come?"
"Ah, sorry, I had a little trouble finding Miss's address."
"Oh so, all right."
"Come, Miss." He opened the front door next to the steering wheel. Prilly entered, followed by the assistant who also entered and immediately turned on his vehicle.
"We're leaving, miss!"
"Hmm." said Prilly.
Along the way, both were silent. Suddenly, Prilly's phone rang. Again, the name of the caller listed is young master.
Huh, he is protective once, not even dusk has contacted me. His mind grumbles.
However, just now he was about to pick up the call, suddenly his battery beeped, a sign that the power is weak. The screen that was on was instantly dimmed completely.
"Oh, how's this!"
"What's up, Miss?"
"So, young master called me, but ...."
"But why, Miss?"
"My battery's running out."
"Then use my phone!" The man started looking for his cell phone, groping it into a bag in the back. Long enough his hand scrambled the object, but never returned by holding the phone in hand.
"What's wrong?" Prilly started to worry, could it be that the man beside her forgot to bring a cell phone.
"Duh, it looks like my phone is left in the office."
"What, you're serious?"
"Yes, sorry, Miss!"
"Well, how is this, hopefully not important!"
"Yes, I hope!"
The vehicle was still traveling at average speed. There was a glimmer of anxiety emanated on the faces of the two, until the shaft road began to end, seen the length of the queue of vehicles in front of the portal pole, all waiting their turn for a ticket to get into the city.
Ten, twenty, and thirty minutes, the vehicle in front never moved. Even the sound of the horn has begun to be crowded like the band's drum music.
"What what?" prilly asked when he realized their car had been stopped for a long time.
"It looks like there's a server malfunction in that portal post."
"You're serious?"
"Just guess!"
Both are back in silence.
Oh, my God, how is this.
They waited an hour, but there was no sign of the car moving. The noise of the horn there has even exceeded the loudness of the yacht horn.
*****
Meanwhile, at Revan's apartment.
He was already quite agitated waiting for Prilly's return, dozens of times trying to contact, both Prilly and the assistant who had picked him up, no one said.
He walked to and fro in no direction. Anxious, while his parents had agreed to visit in the next half hour.
Still faithfully waiting until 18:00.
"Gosh, it's even dusk now, but why haven't they come back yet. I wish the girl had come the other night." He muttered.
Ting. Kegs.
The bell ringing in front of the apartment door surprised Revan, the usual sound was now like horror to Revan. His heart began to beat. Revan tried to glance at the small screen there before opening the door.
There were two faces of a loved one outside the door.
Duh, right, they've come, now what should?
With a heavy heart he opened it, a wry smile now emanated from Revan's face as he welcomed the arrival of his parents.
"Dad, Mom, come on in!" he said with a tense look, but still trying to get rid of anxiety by pretending to be relaxed so as not to look nervous.
How'this?
He thought they would immediately interrogate him. However, the sign allegedly turned out that both parents were not even suspicious at all with it, they actually smiled widely.
What's with that smile?
"It seems, this will also be the end of your stay here."
Revan was surprised to hear his parents' words. "What do you mean by Mom and Dad?"
"Yes, unless it turns out you're already living together!" Both of them laughed happily.
Uh, why do they think that?
"You're still ashamed to admit it, because yesterday you always showed your hatred for Priska in front of Father and Mother, but it turns out you were finally united as well. The spoon must be yours and Priska's, right?"
Uh, so they think those slippers belong to Priska, huh! Luckily, Prilly is not back. I really wish the girl would come home the other night.
Revan then allowed his parents to sit on the sofa. Without delay, they immediately moved to close the body that felt tired because of the short trip earlier.
"Revan, when are you going to move to the main house, your father and mother have prepared everything there. You don't even have to bring clothes!"
"Yes, Revan." His mother spoke. "You don't have to be ashamed to receive our little gift, after all, you're the future successor to the Arkandi Group, of course all these assets of wealth will be yours."
"That's not it, Dad, Mom .. it's just, Rev-"
Ting. Kegs.
Bell on the doorstep of Revan's apartment went off.
Suddenly Revan's heart seemed to erupt.
Dag. Dugs.
Dag. Dugs.
No, not now. Don't press that bell, Prilly.
Ting. Kegs.
The bell rang.
"Revan, why don't you open the door, looks like it's your wife. Come on, tell him to come in, he'll be happy to know his in-laws are visiting." Their sweet smile even looked like a valak ghost in Revan's eyes. How not, let alone living together, he and Priska never even been in an apartment together.
"Come, open, Revan."
Revan was still silent, between nervousness and doubt.
"Here you go, Dad, maybe Revan's still shy, let me open it."
"Eh, but, Mom!" It was very desirable that he prevented his mother, but just as his footsteps were swinging, his father who with a happy smile immediately held his hand.
"Already, Revan, it's okay, there's no shame in that."
Now his father managed to get Revan back to sit down. Ready or unprepared, Revan must now accept the harsh reality that perhaps their play will soon be revealed.
*****
Meanwhile, somewhere else.
Priska roared sadly, there was no blood on her body, but it was as painful as a wide cut on her chest.
Already nearly 5 bottles of emotional neutralizer he sank, not to make him forget the sadness he experienced. Precisely now his mouth is more and more raved incoherently.
"Dinda, do you think I've taken the wrong step in my life, what's wrong if I'm pursuing a dream, why would a man I hope can help betray? Uhuk." He coughed, talking with a staggered body. The slingshot, many times the bell, almost fell to the table but got back up again. Yes, when drunk the girl looks like a fool.
"Hishe!" Dinda was upset. It's free he served a drunk girl, just like talking to a sleeping person, the answer must be slurred, plus the interlocutor will never remember the conversation.
"Priska, you need to go home now!" He carried his friend's body with all his might. "Why is your body so heavy!" Dinda complains and drops Priska on the surface of the stairs in front of a bar.
Someone should have picked him up by now, Priska can't drive a car if she's drunk like this.
Dinda reached into the contents of Priska's mini bag, looking for her best friend's flat object.
Rogoh for the sake of rogoh he has done, but never found it there. Surprised, he could not believe that his best friend even left his cell phone at home.
"What's? Just be right. Why is there no cell phone." Repeatedly he searched for it, making sure that maybe he just had not found it, but it turned out that after a few seconds of searching, it did not produce results. "Fuck you. What do I do then?"
Confused, Dinda starts looking for a number in her cell phone contacts, hoping that someone's number is in there that might help her pick up and drive Priska home. But really bad, only Joshua's number is listed in Dinda's contact.
Why do I have to be this empty? Huft.
He breathed heavily.
Do I use a taxi to drive him?
"Joshua, you're evil, you're Joshua." The girl beside him continued to shake, while her body was getting sluggish.
Duh, how could I hand it to the driver. What if the driver did something nice to her. Agghc ....
Says still for a moment, thinking. If you drive home to Priska's parents' residence, it will certainly cause suspicion. And if you drive to the Priska apartment residence, then who will take care there. It gave Dinda a headache to think about it.
Usually it's always Joshua who takes care of Priska at this time, but now .. ahh, come on Dinda thought. If Priska had a place she could stop by.
Suddenly in my mind.
"Oh yeah, doesn't Priska still have Revan. God, why haven't I thought about this since. Well, then, mending me drop him off now before night."
Dinda again took Priska's arm, took her along to Revan's apartment in Priska's open-air car.
Connect ....
Who first rang the bell in front of Revan's apartment? Yuk, see the story tomorrow 'tiles