Color of Life Aya
Episode 89

In the morning, Aya and Angga say goodbye to return to the city to Asha's father and mother Aya's best friend.

Before saying goodbye to each other Angga also had a chat with Asha's father, Angga also gave some money to Asha's father for their departure later to his and Aya's wedding.

Angga deliberately entrusted her immediately to Asha's father because Angga knew that he would not be able to take care of it all.

Aya and Angga were already in the car, Angga was already sitting on the steering wheel while Aya was already sitting on the bench beside the steering wheel. Aya waved her hand to Asha's father and mother then the car driven by Angga began to move slowly leaving the Asha residence.

Along the way to the airport Aya and Angga more silent, even when they were on the plane they both did not talk much, they were both engrossed with their respective activities. Angga was busy with his cell phone and Aya was busy with the book she was reading at the moment.

It didn't take long for the plane they were traveling on to land, and now Angga and Aya walk side by side carrying their respective clothes bags to the airport parking lot where Angga left his car there, Angga deliberately leave his car there to make it easier to return to the house Tampa must ask to be picked up or wait for an invitation.

"Have...?

Angga asked as Aya had sat properly back on the car bench right beside her after putting her clothing bag in the back seat of the car.

"Yes, we've already.

Aya said as she nodded her head slowly, then Aya put on the seatbelt and leaned on the back of the car bench.

Their car began to drive, leaving the airport.

Angga running his car slowly, Angga looks very tired at this time looks from the look of his face and the look of his eyes are soft, so he drove his car with berahan.

"Why are we going down this road...? We should have taken the other road, the road was closer to the loh mas to my boarding house.

With wonder Aya looked at Angga. But the Angga in the face only focus on looking at the streets in front.

"We go straight home, from today you live in our house. My secretary and Bik Santi have already moved all the items you need into our home.

Without turning her head the slightest bit Angga said that and it made Aya widen her eyes in shock.

"Wait, I mean we live in the same house...? (She asked to reinforce what she heard just now) Tap our mas yet...

Aya seemed unable to continue her words, she was currently staring at Angga with eyes that had thousands of questions.

"Yes I know we are not husband and wife yet, but what's wrong with you staying in our house before that, anyway later you will also move there...!

"Yes, but it doesn't have to be right now.

"But it will eventually move too...! It's just a matter of time, you move now or later it's the same.

"But...

"It doesn't take much but. You just follow what I said. (strictly Angga who just turned a little to Aya who looked at him)

Aya glared, then shook her head, she felt astonished by the actions of Angga who had always made up her mind without having to ask him first. Aya folded her hands, silent and stared straight ahead.

In his heart Aya cursed annoyed to Angga, Aya seemed to dislike all the decisions that were always taken by Angga alone without asking for approval from him first.

Aya was eager to protest but when she saw the look in Angga's eyes made Aya's guts instantly shrivel, and all the words she wanted to say instantly vanished in her mind, as if going flying somewhere.

Aya still pouted she seemed to still not accept with the decision of Angga who asked her to stay one house with him from now on.

Their car stopped because of the old red. After pulling the car's handbrake, Angga turned towards Aya.

Aya did not answer she was still silent, her gaze was straight forward and a little Aya did not pay attention to Angga who was looking at her.

Just now Angga wanted to open his mouth again, to say something but the street lights had changed to green, and quickly Angga was immediately running back his car.

The atmosphere in the car was silent, not a single one of them started talking. And not long the car that was driven by Angga began to enter the area of his house, then the car stopped right in front of the entrance of the house.

Angga shut off his car engine after he confirmed his car was parked properly.

"You take it easy, even if we live in one house I will not act out of bounds to you, after all, there are many houses here not only the two of us who live here, but also the two of us who live here, there was Ara bik Santi and two other domestic workers. So you don't have to worry about the things that don't.

After saying that Angga immediately got out of the car, leaving Aya who was still sitting quietly inside there.

A few seconds later Aya also followed down, he stood on the side of the car after closing the car door properly, Angga circled the car approaching Aya by holding two bags of clothes, her clothes bag and also Aya who picked her up on the back bench of the car.

"Come on...

Angga also walked towards the main door of the house. And without any blessing anymore Aya followed the footsteps of Angga, Aya walked right behind Angga. Aya seemed to be stepping her legs with great force.

After the door of the house opened and said hello, the two entered the house. Mbak Ami who opened the door immediately took over the two bags held by Angga.

"Where is Ara mbak...?

Angga asked because Angga did not see Ara.

"Non Ara and bik Santi go to the back garden of the master complex, they attend the birthday event of the daughter of Mr. Arya (neighbor of Angga house)

"Oh.ya already, please take Miss Aya to her room that has been prepared. I want to rest first.

"Monya.(saying Aya's heart).

Aya who was standing beside Angga looked startled, she stared intently at Angga. Aya's gaze contained a thousand questions for Angga, and Angga realized it all, but Angga just kept quiet and pretended not to notice.

"Okay sir, let's madam...

Emi's mother immediately invited Aya, the two of them walked side by side while Angga just looked at her while smiling pretentiously Coll.

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