Companion To Paris
Paris cramming

Meanwhile, Paris outside the hotel building grumbled continuously. He's waiting for an invitation on the hotel terrace. His family car soon appeared from the outside.

"Let's go home," Arga asked who emerged from the windshield. Apparently not Angga. Actually mother has told that Angga can not pick up. This girl deliberately whined at her brother to be picked up.

Paris got into the car with her face bent. Even closing the car door is also done with all his energy.

Arga just thinned his lips hearing a loud noise from the car door.

"Juliejay!" yelled Paris astounding. Arga turned to his sister with a surprised face.

"Why are you suddenly screaming, Paris?"

"I'm very upset, brother. It's so kesaaall." Paris said her heart's frustration was overrated. His hands were clenched and his eyes were round. To be able to show the whole of himself that at this time he was so angry, hurt and resentful.

"O..." Arga who already knows what's going on just responds to that. Arga started the car while hearing his sister chirp.

"I have to tell Asha's sister. Got to!"

"Yes, yes ... Just tell him. He was destined to be a place to confide in you." Arga responded calmly.

"I have to meet Brother Asha and tell her about the incident just now, right now."

"Now too?" tanya Arga tried to convince her hearing.

"Yes. My emotions have gone up to the crown. So I have to vent all this frustration by telling Asha a lot. It has to be now." Arga suddenly turned his car around and stopped at the edge.

"No. Can't confide in Asha tonight, "prevent Arga. This man suddenly panicked.

"Yes have to be tonight, brother. My emotions are going up to the end of my head right now. I'm upset and upset now too. So yes, I have to confide in Asha too now dong."

"Can't!"

"Sir Arga said yes. I was allowed to confide in Asha. At home, I'm best suited to confide in him."

"I know, but find another time to confide in him."

"But really interesting. Brother Asha can't be carried away ... It's just venting. I'm not going to put him in a messy situation like he used to be."

"No. Once a time, still not."

"Huh, why the hell?!"

"Don't argue. Agree or I will not allow confiding with Asha se-la-ma," threatened Arga seriously.

Paris pursed her lips. Her brother's behavior is strange. Just because you can't.

Paris knows. That Arga prevented Paris from confiding to his wife tonight because he wanted to ask for 'jatah' later. He's been trying to put Arash to sleep since. Until the time together for tonight was not interrupted.

If Paris continues to insist on venturing into Asha, her struggle to put Arash to sleep will be in vain.

Biema finally came home too. Entering the house greeted by her sister Sandra, who apparently has not slept.

"Why haven't you slept yet, Dra?" ask Biema.

"I'm worried."

"Why worry about me. I'm not okay."

"No. I'm not worried about you" Sandra replied unexpectedly.

"Who are you worried about?"

"Paris. I'm worried about him."

"Oh, he."

"Sister has brought him home, hasn't he? He came home safe, didn't he?" cecar Sandra's.

"Why worry about him so much, Dra? She's an unusual girl. Of course he'll survive."

"Sir Biema's taken her home, right?"

"No. I didn't deliver it."

"No. I didn't leave him. He's the one who left me."

"Hm? What's that supposed?"

"He went home alone."

"Don't mom tell you to drive Paris?"

"I prevented her from going home by herself because I promised her, but. Yes already. I let him walk out the restaurant by himself."

"Is he angry?" ask Sandra who actually already knows.

"Yes. He's very angry" Biema said lightly.

Lothawat!

Paris locked her own mouth not to speak. She protested my attitude last night. Even with breakfast, he did not appear at the dinner table.

"Why didn't Paris come down for breakfast, Bun?" asked Asha who was feeding Arash.

"Mother knows less."

"Maybe it was a lick about last night" said Arga.

"Dad told your mother not to do that." Hendarto's father felt guilty following his wife's idea.

"Ah, father ... Mother is not doing something dangerous, really." Madame Wardah shook her hand. After hearing this, Asha looked towards the door. Wish the girl showed up for breakfast. But until breakfast ended, the girl did not show up.

Apparently Paris did not want breakfast and immediately went to school by asking Angga who delivered. He chose not to meet his family.

"Sandra! Stop right there!" paris shouted after seeing the back of her friend. Sandra was aghast at the sound of Paris blaring this morning. He had guessed, but tried to hope for something else.

"Hello Paris. Good morning ...," said Sandra after turning her body. But the look on Paris's face was so cloudy that Sandra's smile vanished.

"Why did you come home last night and leave me?"

"Sorry Paris. I was just following my mom's orders" Sandra said.

"At least you told me that you were leaving me."

"Isn't there Biema's sister in charge of telling you that we're home?" ask Sandra who forgot that the anger of Paris this morning also had the name of the man in it.

"Yes. Thanks to Biema, I'm getting angry with everything including you" pointed Paris out furiously.

"Okay, Paris ... Don't be mad, dong." Sandra directly touched her friend's arm. Paris bent her face.

"I'm upset with my bundle, you and him ... Biema!"

"Yes sorry. Don't get mad dong ...," whine Sandra. Paris put on a judes face.

"Don't pull my arm! Ih, you're this heavy tofu ..." Paris tried to release Sandra's handrails on her arm. Because trying hard to escape from Sandra, Paris' arm accidentally hit someone's body. Feeling that someone has hurt her, Paris panics. "I'm sorry" said Paris, looking down to apologize.

"I'm fine, Paris ..." Such a distinctive sound. Paris is very bad. When he looked up, there was Lei's face there.

Ah, him.

"I didn't mean it."

"Yes I know. Paris was excited early in the morning. I go first to Paris," Lei said leaving a smile and went past the two of them. Paris fell silent.

"Paris, Paris ...," said Sandra.

"Yes?"

"Thank God. You're less angry." Sandra relief.

"No! I'm still pissed. Buy me some food. Because I missed breakfast this morning. The resentment that peaked due to an obscure event last night made me lazy for breakfast."

"okay! I'll buy you breakfast." Sandra chooses to obey her best friend's wishes instead of seeing Paris angry with her. Sandra relief. Paris was just angry at being left behind. That means this girl doesn't know the purpose of the dinner yet. The real destination Biema and Paris didn't know about.