CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Natasha's Regret

With her face Natasha comes to Andra's house. How not to upset him, since the incident Andra let him waltz alone out of his apartment, in the car during the trip to Andra's house, the man did not even invite him to talk. Even when Natasha started the conversation, Andra only answered him briefly using the word." Hmmm .... "

It felt like Natasha would grab Andra's dense black hair or beat Andra with her silver clutch. But all that is only he holds in his heart because trying to keep the image so as not to look bar-bar.

" Nat, let's eat, why just watch the food?" Mama Andra saw Natasha just stirring food with a spoon and fork in her hand, breaking the silence at the dinner table of only three people. He and Andra's parents.

So where is Andra??

Since dropping him off in his yard, the man immediately left. He reasoned that there was a sudden need and only briefly, in fact it had been almost an hour and a half unseen appearance of the man in his house.

" Pa, try Papa later rebuked Andra, maybe he even left the dinner. Though the plan we will talk about the engagement of him and Natasha," said Mama Andra upset, she felt bad for Natasha who could not hide her disappointment.

" Yes Ma, Papa will talk to Andra." Ruslan, Papa Andra looked at Natasha. " I'm sorry, son of om yeah, Nat." Papa Andra's words sounded in a tone of regret.

' Yes, it's okay." Natasha forced her smile. " Natasha just go home, Om ... Auntie, it's almost ten." Natasha glanced at the circular silver color watch on her left hand.

" Wait a minute, Nat. Here Auntie again try calling Andra, tell her to come home and take you back to the apartment." Mama Andra tried to call her son's phone number. " Iihh .. not raised, anyway!" Mama Andra tried to call back. " Not lifted either, Pa .." he showed me the screen of his phone.

" Let me take a taxi online, Auntie .... "

" Eh, don't ...!" Mama Andra forbids.

" Yes, Nat. It's been this night, you should be escorted by our driver later," Papa Andra then ordered ART to call one of his personal drivers.

" I'm sorry, sir, Mr. Salim came home at nine this time, if Mr. Ujang today permission not to leave, sir." Bi Siti explained.

" That's it, Pa. What did mom say too? We need a standby driver to stay here .. so if there is an urgent need gini not dizzy!" oceh mama Andra's.

" Yes .. Yes, Papa will take care of that." Papa Andra is back to see Natasha. " You'll let Om deliver, yeah?"

" No, no, no!" reject Natasha smooth. " Let me sign online, Om ..." Natasha hastily picks up her phone and opens an online ojek app.

And finally after waiting for almost ten minutes, a white Avanza car parked outside the gate of Andra's house. After bidding farewell with both Andra's parents finally Natasha walked to the outside of the gate, although it was blocked by Andra's parents, because they felt worried about letting Natasha go home alone.

" With Natasha's Mother?" asked the ojol driver, Natasha just nodded in reply.

" According to the point yes, Ma'am?" ask the driver again.

" Yes ..." Natasha re-opens her online ojek app. He noticed the profile photo of the driver account on his phone with the person who would now take him away turned out to be different.

Based on the information he received, the driver who was supposed to pick him up was already aged with lacquered hair, while the man behind the wheel of the car he was riding looked very young each with a look and posture that is very decent.

" How is the photo here different, huh??" tanya Natasha was wary of showing her phone screen to the driver.

" Oh yes Ma'am, sorry .. which is listed there is indeed the account of Mr. Teguh who has this car, he is my neighbor, sometimes I like to change him to bring his car if night," answer the driver in a friendly tone.

" It's not a crime mode, is it??" search Natasha. " It could be that this car was stolen .." he continued, regardless of the driver, it would be offended or not with the allegations.

The driver smiled as he moved to get something out of his waistbag.

" Eh .. eh ... What would you like to take?" Natasha inching grabbed the door handle. He was on guard if the driver took out a sharp weapon wanting to rob him, he would hurriedly open the door and run out.

" I just want to give you a look at this, Ma'am ..." The driver threw two cards at him.

Natasha's outstretched hand received two cards, one resident card and a driving license. Prayoga Atmajaya, that's the name on both cards. Natasha also noticed the photos on both identity cards were exactly the same as the person who would drive the car she rented to drive home.

" Is my face the same as my identity, Ma'am? Ma'am can take photos and share my identity with the mbak family, so if I mean to be mean or something happens on the way to mbak, the Mbak family can trace with whom the last Mbak left." The driver smiled at his smile. There was no hint of anger or offence from the words spoken from his lips

" Here, the road! Else ..." Natasha handed the card back to the owner while throwing a glance out the window, she did not want the driver to find his face suddenly blushing.

" Okay, Ma'am ..." The driver then drove at standard speed.

" It's been a night like this why is it alone, Ma'am? Don't ask for a brother or a friend? Nowadays what you were worried about can sometimes happen ..." The driver was still trying to be friendly to invite him to communicate.

" Do you want to commit a crime to me??" datar Natasha responded to the driver's words.

Natasha could hear the driver's little laugh hearing Natasha's words.

" If I had malicious intent I would not have shown my identity. Just relax, I don't have any evil intent, really."

" Yes, I'm safe, dong!"

" God willing, Ma'am," said the driver quickly. " I do not want to harm Mr. Teguh, because if there are consumers who protest or are not satisfied with my services, Mr. Teguh who will be affected, because this account is Pak Teguh's account."

Drrrttt drrrtt...

Natasha felt her phone vibrate...

" Hello, why Auntie?" natasha said when Mama Andra called her.

" Because where are you now? Andra just arrived. You just wait for Andra to come there, yeah! Let Andra continue to take you home."

Being with Andra was the thing Natasha wanted the most, but remembering that she had just been ignored when picked up, that annoyance seemed to cover her desire close to Andra for now.

" No need, Tan. This is halfway through, really," Natasha said.

" But Aunt is worried, Nat ...."

" I'm fine, Tan."

" The driver didn't do anything, did he, Nat? Duh ... Aunty is not good with you ....."

" I'm okay, Tan! I got a good driver, really." I don't know what wind suddenly a Natasha Alexandrina would like to praise someone she just knew.

Natasha glanced towards the rearview mirror in the car, it turned out that the driver was also staring at her, Natasha immediately decided her gaze.

" Thank God then, later if you have reached the apartment, immediately tell Auntie yes, Nat!"

" Yes, Tan. Bye ..." Natasha closed the call. He again threw a glance out the window.facing with the driver of the car he was riding now makes his heart uncomfortable.

While the driver named Prayoga Atmajaya was occasionally seen stealing the eyes of Natasha from the spy, occasionally his smile was reviewed which fortunately was not known Natasha, he said,

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Author POV: Ah, Kang Ojol do not spread the charm of that dong, can melt deh heart adjuk.

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