Blind Dating Dates
Apes

"You know we have a new teacher?"

Reno. They stopped at a red light. Then, he turned back to face forward, glanced briefly at the rearview mirror, their gazes met there. Unable to be evaded, a smile rose on his face.

"That father taught you in class?" ask again.

"I don't know either. It's just his first day today, isn't it?" sahut Azalea was indifferent.

Meanwhile, Reno is curious how Azalea responds to the new teacher.

"Have you met him? He said, anyway, the guy was handsome. The girl in my class was the gosipin of the new teacher. What was your class?" Reno asked a lot of questions. He was really curious.

Azalea turned her shoulders. "I don't know either. I don't care, anyway. You, don't you, know for yourself that I've been busy getting word out about Mona. Where could think of things that are not important like that," he explained.

Azalea looked up, looking at the lights that had changed color. "Road!" He patted the man's shoulder in front.

The smile on Reno's face grew wider. It felt, his chest felt so airy hearing Azalea's confession. His confidence in the girl became even stronger. He is also more optimistic about his heart's choices. Azalea's different. The girl did not judge someone just through looks.

"No, can it go any faster?" Azalea started to get nervous.

Azalea only had fifteen minutes to get to the apartment. Not ready to accept Reynand's angry outburst.

"This jam, Lea," Reno said. He's not lying. Even though inwardly it still wants to linger with the girl.

"How about a small road? Can't you?" Azalea made an offer.

There was doubt in Azalea's heart, for she had never driven through a narrow alley. However, in another corner of his heart he tried to confirm that with Reno nothing would happen. The most important thing now is that he should go home soon.

"You sure?" Reno. The two wheeled vehicles were traveling very slowly due to traffic jams.

"Yes." Yeah." Azalea answered confidently. Then, he could feel as Reno tried to get out of the traffic jam.

Eventually, Azalea was able to breathe a sigh of relief as she almost got to her apartment building. He patted Reno on the shoulder repeatedly, asking to stop.

Azalea deliberately stopped a bit away from the building where she lived. He didn't want anyone of his school friends to know his address now.

"Where do you live, Azalea?" Reno asked in protest.

It feels very irresponsible if you drop a girl on the side of the road, especially if the girl is the throttles.

"I'll take you home." He was about to grab the hand of Azalea who had come down from his large vehicle. Too bad, Reno had to swallow a sense of disappointment because the girl dodged.

"This is deket, really. I'm walking." Azalea pointed at the origin of the place there.

"But-"

"Thank you, Reno. See you at school tomorrow." Azalea waved her hand and stepped hurriedly leaving the man.

Azalea knew Reno was disappointed. However, he could not do anything. Azalea promised to make amends and thanked him properly tomorrow. Without turning his head again, he continued to walk away leaving Reno still fixated on staring at him.

Azalea's breath was wheezing as she reached the doorstep of her unit. He set his breath before pressing the password digit. When the door opened, how surprised Azalea was because Reynand was standing around behind the door.

"Reynand! Can not, anyway, not make people shocked gini?" Azalea tried to shake off her fear. Being stared at sharply by the man certainly made his guts shrink.

"You're ten minutes late" Reynand said as he looked at the clock on his wrist.

"Quick shower! I'm waiting at the dinner table." Reynand flicked his chin.

Not wanting to lose his chance, Azalea immediately ran past the man. He even accidentally nudged Reynand's arm.

"Ups, sorri," he said as he entered the room.

Reynand had been waiting at the dinner table with the fried rice menu there. Actually, Azalea's stomach was full, but she did not want Reynand to get angry with her if she knew that she had eaten with Reno earlier. Azaleas scooped rice onto the plate, and ate lazily.

"Is the rice not good?"

The question was quite surprising. Coupled with Reynand's fixed gaze at him. Azalea forcibly swallowed the rice in her mouth, and aided it with water.

"Don't, really, really good." Azalea again scooped the rice on her plate.

Yes, Reyand's cooking is very good, the stomach is filled with money filled with a bowl of meatballs plus a glass of juice and a bottle of mineral water earlier. There had not been an hour since Azalea had eaten with Reno.

"Then spend it!"

Azalea continued to bribe until the contents of her plate ran out. He thought the problem was over. Apparently, the assumption is wrong. Reynand told him to finish the rice in that big bowl, not just on his plate.

"I ate at the office. After school, I stopped by the office." Reynand gave a statement. "Have you eaten too?" The man's forehead crept.

"Oh .. not yet, really. I haven't eaten." Azalea shook her head repeatedly. Then, refill the contents of the empty plate.

His stomach wanted to explode. Azalea had trouble moving. He leaned his back against the back of the chair, his hands stroked his stomach repeatedly like there was a baby inside, and now his body was starting to feel tired.

Today his life is double apes.

"Then tell me where you went." Reynand's voice had not yet softened, it still sounded firm and flat. Same with his eyes.

"I'm looking for Mona's whereabouts. But the house is empty. Her neighbors don't know where she is either." Azalea chose to tell the truth. It would be useless to lie to that man.

"Continue?"

"So what? Yeah, keep me home." Azalea looked up, staring at the ceiling was better than looking at the flat face of the man in front of her.

"You went with your boyfriend?"

Azalea changed position facing Reynand with a tense face. His mouth was already open, about to say the word when Reynand returned to his voice.

"The shit I saw at school. It's so good you two talk."

"He's Reno his name. It just so happened, anyway, pas planned to Mona's house, pas Reno can." Azalea suppressed the discomfort in her heart.

"Other times, if you want to go, it says. Don't you fucking sift through that"

"Who are you worried about me?" sela Azalea fast. Suddenly, there was an unusual sensation that he felt.

"You're my responsibility now. If there's anything, of course I have to know first." Reynand pushed her chair, then stood up. "Don't forget that your status is my wife. A wife must first give her husband permission before going anywhere."

"Iihh, you son of a bitch." Azalea grumbled in annoyance.

"Don't forget to wash the dishes!"