When Love Teases

22. Mode (2)

Tin.

The short sound of a horn disperse the Escape from the impetuousness. He was racking his brain to make excuses for rejection. But Rama's been sitting sweetly in the steering wheel. Seen from the glass that is now lowered.

"Put, come!"

Orders that can no longer be disputed. The pupil stepped closer to the left door. Confused again, sitting in front or behind. His face looks worried.

"Sit in front, Put. I'm not your driver." Rama could read the excitement that was being felt by Puput.

The smiling pup grimaced. "Sir, can't go upstairs first? Take your wallet and havee." He pulled the door handle. Hoping to bring first two mandatory objects that should not be left wherever they go.

"No need. I'm the one who skipped, I'll pay."

Because the boss is talking. Want not to have to obey. He got into the car the first time he was in. Maybe he will not freely play his flat objects while with Rama.

"You know the route!" Rama drove the car out of a special parking lot. Passing through a wide open side gate as access in and out of vehicles that will take goods in the warehouse.

"Ready, sir." Lugas Puput's.

This is a car. Much different at home.

Puput. Honestly, really enjoy the comfort of the interior of the car that looks modified. Soft and comfortable upholstery wrapped in black leather material premium quality brown combination. Glancing down, the carpet pad is also a custom message. Overall it really gets a touch of aesthetic and manly. It seems to suit the taste of the owner.

"Turn what's straight?" The sound of Rama makes Puput wake up from the dream zone if you have a luxury car like this. He looks. Rama was looking at him. Even a glance can't be avoided.

The ears straighten the view with both cheeks that feel hot. Warranty, currently his cheeks are blushing. Pantesan can look at each other for a long time. It stopped at a red light junction.

"Straight, Sir. Three hundred yards to go. His position is on the left."

The puput bowed his face. Suddenly there was a sense of nervousness and shame after accidentally looking at each other. It even felt hard to turn away, locked for 30 seconds.

Until the end in silence. The car stops at the far right side under the direction of the parking attendant. There are already several vehicles parked there with the same purpose. Lunches.

"You're free to order anything. Don't be shy." Rama handed over the menu list first to Puput.

There are two choices of places to eat. Chair table in the front room. Or a row of gazebos in an open space in the back. Rama chose to sit in the gazebo at the very end. Close to the fish pond garden decorated with fountains. Who won't be distracted and then pass people.

"I have a catet. What does Rama want?" Puput looked up after noting the menu he wanted.

"What did you order?!" Rama refused to see the menu. Choose to listen to what the message is.

"Fried chicken breast, pepes tofu, soursop juice. That was aja. It doesn't fit a lot. Lalab sambal mah must be loved."

"I'm also following."

Balak puput. "Eh, but sir. There are chicken pepes as well as gurame. There are also dents. Ah just a typical Sundanese menu. Look at me, sir!" Puput offers a menu list. He kept it in front of Rama's hand. Lesehan table becomes a distance limiter sitting the two facing each other.

Rama shook his head. "Same also if many looks later redundant not kemakan. And that soursop juice day-afternoon gini is suitable. Myriad."

Puput. Write the ordered menu to double. And give it to the waiter who came to deliver a pot of tea and two glasses.

"Pepes same shrimp yesterday was really good. Didn't Ibu Sekar intend to open the restaurant?" Rama broke the silence while waiting for the order to come.

"The plan is there. I am even a concept. Just waiting for time and funds. Now you want to focus on preparing to move house first." Puput thought sitting together with the RPA boss would feel awkward and stiff. But it turned out to be fun and humble. Always open up the conversation.

"To Cikoneng, sir. Coincidentally, the contract of the house will not extend again. There's a silver lining, though. So we can move to a bigger house. You can open a rice stall because the position is more strategic. I am closer to work. The sisters are also closer to the school." Clear Puput with a crunchy face.

Rama nodded his head. "If you've moved tell ya!" Her request.

Peek stared for a moment confused. I felt ambiguous about his boss's words. But then nodded his head.

The conversation between the two stopped. Simultaneously turned to the arrival of the waiter who carried a tray containing the ordered menu. The smell of fried chicken sprinkled laos or crispy galangal, stirring worms in the stomach to whip up the orchestra. Hungrier.

...***...

Return to RPA at almost 2 p.m. Just calm your stomach. Telat also not worried reprimanded or diomelin coworkers. It also goes with the owner.

In addition to eating and praying Duhur at the restaurant earlier, time spent Rama by receiving several phone calls. Rama did not move from his seat on the phone.

Puput that will come down from the gazebo is also prohibited. Finally just sit still. Occasionally look around. Pay attention to the artificial waterfall that flows down to an ornamental pond with cliff relief. But he wanted to stay away first. Fear is considered impolite because it can eavesdrop on all the words of Rama.

Puput captures the topics discussed around the business. But there was one call with an English conversation that he caught containing a party invitation. Rama refused it. Although not very good at speaking English, but he understands a lot of vocabulary.

"Sir, thank you for the treat." Said Puput after removing the safety belt. A sincere smile fell on his lips.

"Together." Rama smiled back. "If you want to wrap say just don't prestige. Until everything is supplied." he switched to smiling humorously.

"That's, sir?!" Puput really did not understand the purpose of Rama's speech.

"That's chili sambel nempel." Rama exemplifies pointing under his own chin while smacking a smile.

"HUHH?! The pupils glared while gaping. Immediately turning the middle rearview leads to his face. For a moment, he forgot the alarm of his mother's words. The one now had a face ashen in panic.

"Astagfirullah." The pupil rubs the red chili flakes that stick under the chin. Don't ask again how mature both cheeks. Like tomatoes.

"Ma-I'm sorry, sir. I am mah gini orangya. Can't be graceful." Puput patting jidat. Ends closing their faces while shaking their heads. Regretting his usual carelessness for what it is. Sometimes Via always reminds if there is a chilli attached to the teeth.

Rama is calm even though he wants to explode laughter because it feels funny. But he keeps the feeling of the Frog. What if you no longer want to eat.

"Liet down. I prefer the attitude of the people as they are. No jaim."

The pupate drops first with a tubule that stiffens and sweats from embarrassment. Asking Rama to wait for a while do not first go because it will take a red guava in the motorcycle seat.

"Astagfirullah--" Again The puput patted the eel. Snarling restrained for regretting his stupid attitude. He stepped wide again towards Rama's car.

"Sir, sorry again. Forgot, lock the bike in the bag." The pupils grimaced again while the index finger pointed upwards.

"Oh, okay. Hold the car keys. Later you enter the middle seat." Rama hands over the keys to his car and invites Puput to leave the parking lot.

The puput received it with a sigh. He invited Rama first into the building. With reason going to toliet first.

Puput stared at his reflection in the woman's special washbasin mirror. Look again at his reddened and sweaty face. The tragedy of dried chili again made him want to dig a hole.

Hey, Princess Kirana. Why is your attitude not as handsome as a princess anyway. Where in front of the boss again!

Inner Puput scolded the reflection of his face in the mirror with a nosebleed. Immediately wash your face to return to normal, calm and fresh.