Ada Cinta Abang Courier
who are you, miss?

that afternoon the courier brothers returned to the office to rest and deliver the package in the second season.

"Hi bro... How do you think you are really cool? what the hell is going on? " ask Andi at Dimas.

" do you think I look happy again? " . Back to nanya.

" yes, it looks so good " .

" if I can guess this must be a girl problem, right Dim?" . asked Cindy, she is the only employee who is female and engaged in the field of monitoring data out and out of the package.

" the first sight I met.

her beautiful face and sweet smile... " Dimas sang a song that expressed his heart.

" hadeh... if I'm not surprised you behave like that, you are playboy cap lizard. all girls are always beautiful in your eyes" .

answer Andi.

" h. no bro, this one is really different" replied Dimas

hearing Dimas Cindy's reply turned to Dimas, his hand that was busy holding a computer mouse stopped.His eyes squinted at Dimas.he did not like to hear Dimas praise other women. of course it was because he also put his heart in silence on Dimas. But Dimas did not respond to his feelings.

" where can playboy be serious? who will meet other beautiful women must have forgotten the same first ". replied Cindy Ketus.

" do not understand what the boss said. basic playboy" . Andi chuckled along.

" don't keep talking, if you want to eat fast food.just a moment again the shipment comes " .

Cindy switched the conversation.

"ok ready boss mom". replied dimas and Andi simultaneously.

while elsewhere. "mbak Mila there is a package for mbak".a girl gives a package package in the yard mbak mila.

" oh thank you, Zahra, sorry I fell asleep so I didn't hear anyone screaming calling me mbak" said the woman who was older than Zahra.

"he's both mbak, I first ya mbak. want to go to madrasah because". Zahra left that place.

ya Zahra was a teacher at an ibtidaiyah madrassa in the small town. Although he was not highly educated and studied abroad but he knew little about the science of religion.that is why he was happy to channel a little of his knowledge to students in need.

" hadeh... finally we can rest well here after a day of muter-muter nganterin package" . Dimas threw his body on the small and thin mattress.

" well the name is also a kissy person yes so. must fight to die to become a successful person.different story if we are the son of the Sultan, we do not need to slam bones for money. everyone is going to be involved. We just have to point and order our men, but.. when can we be rich? " . Andi also fell asleep beside Dimas. sleeping on the small and narrow mattress.yea they lived together in a boarding room that size is not how big.kira there are only four square meters. even that is quite wide compared to other boarding places that are only about two or three meters. In the room there was only a small mattress and a small nightstand where to store things.

andi's mind drifted away imagining himself to be the Sultan's son. He smiled his own smile while staring at the sky of the boarding room.

" if I don't think I want to be rich, right from birth I'm already rich.I just want to find happiness and find my true love.that's all" . Dimas stared at the sky of the boarding room as well while putting both his hands under his head.His mind floated imagining finding the purpose of his life. Without him realizing his speech made Andi stupefied .

" what did you say? rich from birth?. not wrong with me" . Andi immediately sat down and looked at Dimas in disbelief. "if the dream is not high, then if you fall sick tau.

" hah.I mean not that. he means just a lot of free property but not happy that,

yes it is" . Dimas looked clumsy with his own words. He scratched his non-itchy nape.

" well if that one I agree. free a lot of property but not happy" .

" what was that beautiful hijab girl doing that afternoon? " . Dimas tried to divert the conversation.

" which girl? Cindy?, Amel? , Intan?, Laura?, Ningsih?, or perhaps the maid in the sexy front neighbor? " ask Andi while being sneered.

" ah elo, can usually elo hapal my ex. I just forgot. this one is different bro. although covered in hijab I am sure he is very perfect. perfect once made in the empress " .

" hidiiihhh.. sok sok an said empress.ntar met the others talk so again. ah it's good so elo. not like me, let alone a beautiful girl, let alone a beautiful girl, one ugly widow no one wants to be the same me. It's ugly, kissin again. But if elo, even if not a rich person, at least elo have a handsome face that can be a charm of beautiful women.

" don't be sad, bro, if I become a rich man, elo I make my personal assistant, or if I want to make my personal driver, will you? " . Dimas said with a laugh.

" well, damn it. Why make an assistant and driver anyway? nothing worse, or can you make me a gardener ? " . Andi looked so sprained. Dimas felt very funny with the expression of his best friend's face.

" h already. do not digress where.we are grateful for what is. now we sleep. tuh see what time it is. tomorrow must wake up early for work" . dimas said as he pointed his face towards the wall clock.

Andi also nodded and turned his back to sleep Dimas.they slept back to each other.Their minds were either flying where.

while Dimas closed his eyes while smiling his own smile, his mind drifted towards the girl who he thought was very different from his former ex. Speak soft, friendly and polite words. The charm of ayu's face, the sweet smile. ah. really it was very disturbing his mind.

"was I in love at first sight? ". all this time I've never chased a woman, but they're the ones chasing me. Then why did he not look me in the eye at all? am I not handsome in his eyes? ah.. who are you, miss? why did I forget not to ask her name? ". Dimas' mind was filled with questions without being able to find answers.