Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

Do the Work

"Alright, Mas Rangga," Yuki replied slowly.

Not denying, the girl was relieved of the solution of the task problem earlier. However, a new problem came. Will he be able to concentrate if doing his duties in Rangga's room?

Grrr ....

Rangga went into the room, set up a laptop and printer, as well as a ream of paper next to him.

Meanwhile, Yuki, who was misbehaving, walked to the bathroom. He washed his face many times.

"You're doing your job, Yuki! Don't think shit!"

The girl closed her eyes, imagined something, then turned her lips.

"Aaaargh!! Why try this??"

He washed his face again, realizing his innocence just now.

"It's supposed to be practice acting like a tick, not a kiss!" He was talking to himself, like he was out of his mind.

The clock shows at eleven o'clock at night. Yuki slowly came to Rangga's already dark room, carrying a stack of books. There, the man had already slept facing the wall. Yuki opened the door wide, to make it look like the outside atmosphere. Although he has a crush on Mas Rangga, but his common sense is still running. He did not want to disappoint his parents. They let it go to fight, not even do prohibited acts, to bring family disgrace.

Ah, what are my thoughts about Mas Rangga so far? You stupid Yuki!

The girl opened the laptop, then turned it on. He didn't dare turn on the room lights. Yuki glanced at the printer and the paper that had been prepared.

God, thank you, I'm surrounded by good people.

Once the laptop is ready for use, he immediately types in his tasks. So serious, that the movement of Rangga he did not hear.

Rangga changed his sleeping position, then sat on the edge of the bed, right behind Yuki. The man squinted his eyes at what Yuki was typing.

"Many typo!" she broke the silence of Yuki's mood and mind.

"Alahmak! The pait! The pait!" the girl was shocked.

Rangga laughing. Yuki stroked his chest, for the thump to subside. The man felt sorry. He sat down beside Yuki, stroking his head.

"Sorry, sorry. You are not so thorough!"

Rangga's attitude is not to relieve Yuki's heart beat, instead adding a ton.

Shit, hey heart! Can you not be ashamed??

Fortunately it was night. So Yuki's red face is invisible despite being exposed to the light from the laptop.

"Here, I dictate. You type!" she grabbed the book that Yuki was holding.

"Yes, Mom."

"What about what to do??" ask Rangga.

"Fifty questions. In the book I marked with a stabillo the answer, Mas. Just type it."

"Oh, but the answer is so long, then why haven't you turned the room lights on yet?"

"Oh, yes, Mas. I'm afraid to wake you up."

"Lighten the lights!" rangga.

Yuki nodded, then stood up and turned on the lights. Now he could clearly see Rangga's handsome face facing the laptop.

"Yeah, we're starting?" bring Rangga.

"Mmm .. sure this does not bother Mas Rangga?" yuki hesitated.

"Just dictate doang, what's the trouble?? Uda, if you don't do it soon, the night is over."

"I'm okay, Mas. If you stay up."

"Yes, but I'll be sleepy" Rangga said, making Yuki clumsy.

Oh, I'm GR.

"I-iya, Mom. Alright."

Rangga started to help Yuki dictate the answer that the girl had marked. A few minutes later, they reached number eight.

"You tired?" ask Rangga.

"Do not often sound the joints, it can be dangerous. Here, change me who type, you who dictate," asked Rangga.

"Eh, this is my job, Mas Rangga. I don't want to trouble anyone else."

"I don't bother. Here!"

Rangga moved the laptop table in front of him.

"Come, number nine is the answer, hunt!" pursue Rangga.

"Oh, uh, yes, Mas."

Yuki dictates to Rangga. The man typed very quickly and without the slightest mistake! Forty-two long answers had been completed within half an hour.

"Mas Rangga, thank you? I helped me" Yuki said as she waited for the paper to come out of the printer.

"I'm glad to be able to help a determined girl like you" replied Rangga.

Flowering Yuki heart is said to be diligent by Rangga.

"Oh yeah, why did you cry last night?" asked Rangga again, another chance to ask that.

Duh, what am I going to say huh?

"I ... just feel dizzy because I do not have a laptop and printer to do this task, Mas," said Yuki. Actually he was crying because he missed papi and mami. Of course if he said, surely Rangga would insist on driving to Yuki's parents' house.

"That's all?"

Rangga's eyes were round in disbelief.

"Yes, Mum."

Yuki looked at Rangga who was still wide-eyed. For a long time, they looked at each other. Rangga normalized the size of his eyes. I don't know why the two teenagers didn't turn their eyes. Yuki was also like glued to the two clear eyes of Rangga. Eyes that imply sincerity. So did Rangga, he saw the innocence from Yuki's eyes.

No matter what came to their minds, suddenly their noses were only a centimeter away. Yuki closed her eyes, her heartbeat feeling very tight. What he trained in the bathroom earlier seemed to be coming true that night.

Yuki's nose has touched Rangga's nose and ....

Chequek!

Plash!

The two of them retreated away with pale faces, startled.

The sound of the open door of Bu Yaah's room made the two misbehave each other. Mutely.

Bu Yayah came out of the room. Look for a moment to Rangga's room which is still burning.

"What are you guys still not sleeping!"

The question Bu Yaah pitched harder to make Yuki and Rangga confused.

"I borrowed Mas Rangga's laptop to do the job, Mom," Yuki replied.

"Why not in your own room!" yayah Bu again.

"The printer can't be moved, ma'am!" answer Yuki.

"I told him to, Bi!" Rangga's tone of voice defended the girl.

"Oh, when you're done, go back to your own room, Kiki!" message the fat-bodied woman.

"Yes, Mom."

Bu Yaah went into the bathroom. A moment later he came out without speaking anything and then returned to his own room.

Yuki and Rangga just fell silent, waiting for the printer to work. In their hearts they are raging. The faces of the two of them had turned red, Yuki's heart rate returned irregular after it had been unreasonable with the scene nearby and then her master came out of the room. Suddenly his head was dizzy from shock. Like calm water and then thrown with a big stone.

Until the last paper for Yuki's assignment comes out of the printer, they still dwell with a chaotic mind. Rangga did not dare to look at Yuki who also avoided seeing the man for a moment.

He picked up some sheets of paper from the printer without styling it first, then brought his books.

"Thank you, Mas Rangga."

Yuki rushed out of the room leaving Rangga unresponsive. Laptops and printers are still on with Rangga glued there.