The Young Master's Love Story

CHAPTER 22

The weekend has arrived, Rasya who has planned to go with his friends who are in class, he has made a promise to reunite at a place that has been agreed.

All gathered and came at the appointed hour, Rasya who was neatly wearing a more relaxed clothes to go to the reunion with his friends, and, he wears a t-shirt with a more casual outer coat unlike he goes to the office.

Rasya went down and approached his parents who were enjoying a cup of tea accompanied by a snack that had been provided by his household assistant. He sat down near his mother and said.

"Bun, Rasya go first yes, want to meet with friends," said Rasya to his mother.

"Where are you going?" asked Mother Tasya who was surprised by the Son who was neat with after his leisure, but still looks handsome.

"Residential with my college friends, Bun. It's okay" Rasya said.

Mother Tasya also nodded and agreed to her son's words, he allowed the son to leave for good reason and to greet his friends.

Radit's father only glanced after that he focused again on his business magazine that he read. He only watches the conversation between mother and child. He was happy to see and feel his happiness with his grandchildren and ex, he was always grateful to God who had given him a long life and could see and feel the warmth of this family. He only prayed that God could still feel and enjoy his old life still be able to see the great-grandson of his grandson later.

Rasya also moved and shook the hands of the only person he loved, he passed to immediately go and meet his friends who had been in half gatherings.

Before getting into his car he calls his best friend who will either catch up or go alone.

The call was connected to the number he was going to, and a few minutes later the call was picked up.

"Hello" said Haris over there.

"Where's the position again?" ask Rasya.

"At home," replied Haris with a hoarse voice that had just woken up after hearing the sound of his cell phone ringing.

"Lu's not ready yet?" asked Rasya who was astonished by the behavior of his best friend.

"Where are you going? asked Haris, he did not answer the question his best friend asked back.

"Lu don't know if you want to, anyway" said Rasya who scolded his best friend while patting his eel.

"What the hell, you're disturbing my good sleep," protested Haris who did not accept.

"Not nine in the morning we have a reunion event with campus friends" said Rasya who repeated his remarks yesterday.

Haris also remembered and began to think about the words of his best friend yesterday, he immediately got out of bed and began to realize his forgetfulness.

"Astaghfirullah, Ras. I forgot," said Haris in a hurry, he glanced at the wall clock and began to panic to see the clock had circled another half hour at nine.

"Emang last night out of nowhere, the clock is just waking up," said Rasya who scolded his best friend.

"I stayed up all night, bro. After playing games with my sister, I do not want if today there is an event," replied Haris who began to panic because the time is not enough to go to the reunion.

"Lu must come no exception in the slightest, I wait." threatened Rasya who turned off his phone connection.

Haris who began to be confused between coming or not, he who had not taken a bath and was getting ready was not the slightest time, he would definitely be late to come there. I rushed into the bathroom to clean myself up.

Rasya who drives his own car without a driver who accompanies him, he wants my time and does not want to trouble anyone.

Arriving at his destination, Rasya also parked his car in the parking lot. He went down and entered the room that had been in boxing for the event. Rasya circulated his gaze to look for friends who had already come. And he met as his friend waved his hand at him. Rasya also approached and walked to the place where his friends were.

"Well, our boss just arrived" said his friend who approached him.

Rasya shook hands with his friends and sat in an empty chair.

"Oh, yes, Race. Haris isn't coming?" ask the other guy.

"Not yet, it seems like a moment again, but he will come anyway," replied Rasya who started drinking the juice that has been provided in this cafe.

Everyone chatted and chatted with friends who had not met for a long time, Rasya also chatted with his fun regardless of the gaze of a girlfriend who was so amazed by his fondness.

Actually Rasya was so uncomfortable, he was always the center of attention of people, especially women who always looked at him differently. Sometimes other men like to be jealous of what Rasya has, his life so perfect and almost perfect with abundant wealth adds to the elegance of a woman who looks at him.

A few minutes later, Haris came running to his friends in a hurry.

"Out of gourmet, Ris. Being chased by a ghost," ridiculed his friend who saw Haris who was bored.

"Diem lu, I just nyampe, instead of giving a drink even asked a question," protested Haris who drank his best friend Rasya.

"Eh, shucks. That's my drink, noh still a lot," said Rasya who did not accept, although he pity his friend who was late because of his actions.

Byuuurrs...

Rasya also spouted a drink that he drank, he was shocked when the whisper of his best friend who surprised him.

"Seriously you," asked Rasya who confirmed.

Haris nodded and agreed with his best friend, he who was ashamed could only shine a sign of shame.

"Joro-" not yet Rasya continued his words, Haris also silenced his mouth with Haris' hands. Haris who does not want his best friend to show his disgrace in front of all his friends, especially the women, he is afraid that the woman thinks nothing of him. He who is cool gini also has not been able to girlfriend what to say if he knows his disgrace in the spread he may not sell for the rest of his life.

A warm chat was adorning the cafe room that had been boxed by Rasya, he gives the comfort of his friends who have come and take time for him who is always busy there is no time to take time each of them. This is a moment of togetherness to maintain a closer friendship.

Suddenly there was a woman who approached Rasya who was sitting relaxed while chatting with one of his friends.

"Can you sit here?" pinta the woman who is still her classmate when she was in college.

Rasya who is not tasty just nod and agree with the woman's words, he is not good to refuse or expel her directly.

And, the woman sat down with her leisure while holding the drink that she drank. This was his chance to get the attention of such a cold and indifferent man.

"How are you, Ras?" asked the woman who was making small talk, she actually felt happy to be close to this man.

Rasya nodded his head, he was lazy to return the words just by nodding and talking again with the man's friend.

The woman who was upset with Rasya's answer just by nodding without answering her question, she who since on campus was already crazy about the figure of the man. But Rasya's response was cuckoo and cold. Conquering the man before him now needed extra patience and slowness to deal with his cold demeanor.

The woman passed away from her seat, she who was ignored by Rasya. He was astonished by his attitude that was too cold to conquer.

Suddenly there was a friend who came late who was holding the hand of the woman he knew, who else if not the Flower who came with his classmate while in college. Rasya went up and approached him.

"Hay, Ar." said Rasya who was in front of his friend.

"Come right?" ask Ardi who remembers his friend.

Rasya nodded while glancing sideways, Bunga knew the glance, he immediately looked down and was embarrassed when looked at by his superior.

He who understands the existence of his superiors who are here, he must be one of his campus friends who again is this event.

"He who?" asked Rasya who glanced towards the side of his friend.

Ardi also knows his friend's glance at the woman he brought to this event, and introduces Rasya as his girlfriend.

The shocked Rasya was not a bitch, he who was already thinking of getting his love from the girl before him now.

But, what he heard just now, shocking news from people who claimed to be the lover of the girl he had been after all this time. Whether he misheard or this man mispronounced Rasya's words went awry.

The flower that was embarrassed at the expression of her lover who was blatantly flaunting herself at her superior, she felt her laughter getting colder with Rasya's sharp gaze as she glanced at him.

It was Rasya who needed an explanation for what he just heard. Indeed, he has not been entitled to him, but Rasya must convince that Bunga has not any ties with the man.

"Well, you Ras glanced at my lover like that?" asked Ardi who was getting uncomfortable when his friend glanced at his lover with a different look.

Rasya did not reply, he was still staring at the woman before him.

"You know, Yang? ask Aldi on Flowers.

It was not Bunga who answered but Rasya who answered the question posed by this man.

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I was his special friend....