Trapped by the Love of Leaning
What is it that work ?
"Yes, who's looking?" asked a middle-aged woman to Rara.
Well now Rara is already in front of the main door of a house in the residential area XZ number 22, he is confused also to answer what, he just does not know who to come here to see, who, just asked to come as a form of gratitude or compensation because the person has paid for his motor repair services.
"I'm here eemm," stuttered Rara, I'm here... Why come here, uh I answer what the hell should be, Rara's mind is really confused.
"Who's Bi?" ask a man who is older than Rara, handsome similar to who the hell, kok kayak know Inner Rara again.
"This is Den, don't know who the Enengnya has not answered!" said the middle-aged woman, who can be concluded that the middle-aged woman is a maid in this luxurious house that she came to.
"I'm sorry, sir, I was actually just told to come here, someone in the workshop told me to go to this house, if you don't believe this is proof!" rara replied in the end, she gave the piece of paper as proof.
But a second later, "Ehe hahahaha," the handsome man's laughter boomed, Rara alone until it was uncomfortable to make.
"Do you believe that you were told to come here just because this address was designated?" ask the handsome man.
"Sorry sir, because the workshop person said I had to pay for my motorcycle repair costs by visiting this house" said Rara honestly.
"Basar Angga, really mode." muttered the man, Rara until glared, although in his heart he also had guessed that this must be the action of Angga but he did not think that it was true.
And again he glanced at the house he visited, what luxury, as rich as Angga?
"Send him in Bi!" diran's orders were Angga's older brother.
"Good Den" said Bi Jum a maid at Angga's house.
Rara was invited to enter and then asked to sit while waiting for the return of Angga.
"You just wait a minute, I'll call the child, he's in the hospital again because" said Angga's brother.
"He is Master."
"Don't call Mr. Dong, call Kak Diran the same as kek the Angga!" said Diran.
"Eem, yes Brother Diran!"
Diran then called Angga, Angga across there was a little surprised when Diran said someone was looking for him, but soon he remembered that he had told someone to come to see him at home.
Orgga rushed home, Afik still chose to accompany Jason in the nursery Shirleen, he was also bored at home.
"You just wait, just wait for the child to come home again" said Dareen again to Rara while smiling meaningfully, because for a new age this time the sister brought a girl home. Could this girl be special to her little sister.
Thirty minutes passed, Rara was a little tired of waiting, apple juice was also two glasses he spent following half a jar of snacks, a long time he thought, he was too late to come to the Boutique, too, luckily the boss is not a very strict person in rules and discipline, so when he asked for permission and said that his bike broke down last night and now he is compensating at the house of the person who paid for his motorcycle repair last night, the Boss can understand, now he can only hope Angga will come soon so that his affairs and Angga can be resolved. He does not want to have debt.
"Assalamualaikum.." Angga's voice was heard entering the house.
Rara neutralized her feelings, earlier when she had not met Angga she could still curse the man in heart because it had made her wait a long time, but after hearing the man's voice, she could still curse him, I don't know where the fierce Rara went.
"Waalaikum salam," said Rara slowly, as a good Muslim does not he have to always answer the greeting, even though not heard by Angga.
"Hi.." said Angga to Rara.
Rara is increasingly made degdegan, vow if Angga is closer this is why the level of his fondness becomes increased.
"We're re-acquaintances, Angga!" take Angga while extending his hand.
"Em Rara!" rara answered welcoming Angga's hand.
"Hemm Rara," Angga nodded slowly, although he really did not remember but he tried acting to remember the name, let the important thing be fun first.
"Ah yes, I remember." said Angga later to launch his acting.
Rara seemed to smile, feeling appreciated without knowing the truth.
"So... You told me to come here, what for?" ask Rara straight to the point.
"Not for anything, just want your acquaintance, you last night jutek really thanks not." Angga frankly replied.
"Ahh yaa, eem duh sorry yes, for the last night by the way thanks for the ride." stuttering Rara, he scratched his head that did not itch at all.
"Hehe, just relax, I can help!" angga.
"I'm sorry to have taken care of, and for my motorcycle problems that have been fixed, I thank you again, how much it costs, so I can change." asked Rara, asked, he was very uncomfortable with Angga.
"Emm, I don't want to be replaced with money, if I ask you for one day you might not?" ask Angga.
Really for whatever sake Rara wants to prance away the excitement at that time, so happy for goodness if he did not hear wrong, a handsome and rich Angga this openly ask for one day, one day, for whatever heart wants to be dislodged, what it means Angga wants to make sure he walks, one day, all day, not Rara will not miss this opportunity he thought.
"Eem for what, it seems possible, but not today." replied Rara, tomorrow was okay even though he had to be allowed again with his boss, whatever if necessary, if necessary, he promised overtime to change his day.
"Oh yes, really can, if that's for example this weekend where you go, there is no event?" ask Angga gercep.
"Eem, not anywhere, kayak work holidays are usually at home." even though there is an event I am willing to cancel Ga, I swear by the way lo. Rara was very happy.
"Oohh, what do you do?" ask Angga directly.
Duarrrrr, Rara glared in disbelief, then what was it that Angga said that the man had remembered who he was, while this was all about his work, his work, not if Angga has remembered Angga should also have known where he worked.
Wasn't their first meeting at Rara's workplace, Angel's Boutique W. Rara glared sharply, not because Angga did not recognize him anymore, but because Angga was caught lying, lying if he remembered himself but actually did not.
He turned sour on his face.
Angga sipped his saliva when he saw the change in the face of the girl he was appraising, whether there was a wrong talk about what she was.
"Eemm Rara I'm sorry, would you like a drink?" asked Angga, silly when like this he did not know what to do.
"..." - ".Rara was silent, but her gaze was ready to curse Angga, really she was upset at times.
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