Contract Bocil

Contract Bocil
Chapter 17: Go Home


Dusk began to arrive, they enjoyed the twilight of the city park, a cool and comfortable place to make Qaisya feel at home there. The cool breeze at dusk is perfect in capturing a moment of Poto, Alva photographing Qaisya with her mobile phone.


"Hmmm. . . Qaisya thank you." Alva said as she sat beside Qaisya.


"It was me who said thank you, brother, thank you for taking me to a good place here." Qaisya said with a smile. Alva also smiled, he did not expect a Bocil like Qaisya to be able to make Qaisya smile within two days.


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"Assalamualaikum granny." Say Bagas


"Waalaikumsalam, uh Bagas nak. Please come in." Grandma greeted Bagas with a smile. Bagas smiled and went straight into the house. Grandma immediately made warm tea for Bagas who was sitting in the living room.


"In the Bagas drink." Grandma's speech. Bagas nodded and smiled.


"Why did Bagas come here at night?" ask grandma directly.


"Sorry before I interrupted, Bagas came here to look at Qaisya, want to ask why Qaisya did not go to work these few days." Said Bagas who always worried about Qaisya.


"Ooooo Qaisya does not work there anymore, son, he already has a permanent job. And it's good that Qaisya already has a handsome boyfriend." Grandma said very happy to remember Qaisya's boyfriend.


"Huh? Qaisya has a boyfriend? who's grandma?" tanya Bagas was shocked.


"Name Alva. Trussing them out of the city, Qaisya accompanied Alva there for work." Grandma said with a smile. Bagas instantly fell silent, he did not expect Qaisya to have a girlfriend. Thinking about who Alva is? it seems Bagas had heard that name.


"Alright Grandma, if so Bagas pamit go home, grandma, there is a job that Bagas must finish." Say Bagas wants to leave.


"Yes, be careful on the road, son." Grandma's speech. Bagas nodded with a smile, he immediately left from there, grandmother delivered Bagas to the front of the house. Bagas rode his motorcycle slowly, the words of his grandmother still lingered in his mind.


Bagas immediately stopped his motorbike on the side of a quiet road, he just remembered who Alva was, he also still remembered how the face of Alva.


"Pantes alone Qaisya no compensation at that time, did Alva like Qaisya? why is that guy the winner?" bagas said, breathing out. Bagas was sad when he heard the statement of the grandmother, however Bagas still loved Qaisya, but Qaisya did not know about it. Bagas secretly liked Qaisya, even he always paid attention to Qaisya when working at night.


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On a clear morning, Qaisya enjoyed a cup of tea with Alva on the balcony of the apartment, for some reason Qaisya loved the moments with Alva there, he would not forget these memories until at any time.


"We're home today, aren't we?" qaisya asked to make sure again.


"Why ask like that? we're going home today lo." Alva had heard the same question several times.


"I miss grandma." Qaisya said honestly.


"Yes, we go straight home." Alva. Qaisya immediately smiled and swung her body, a sign that she was happy that they would be home soon.


Ting. . . Ting. . . Ting. . .


Alva's phone rang because he got a WhatsApp message, he immediately opened his phone, Qaisya who was next to him could still see what alva saw on the phone.


"Hmmm. . . " Alva was only paying attention to the pictures.


"Who is that brother?" tanya Qaisya ventured to ask.


"The son of my father's friend, they want to match me to their son." Said Alva who was still paying attention to the Poto.


"Oooooo. . Don't choose from your photos, but choose from their nature. " Said Qaisya giving advice, a suggestion that made her heart ache. Alva looked directly at Qaisya, looking into Qaisya's eyes for a long time.


"So beauty doesn't matter?" asked Alva who was still staring at Qaisya.


"Yes if according to Qaisya better see the good side, because if the physical can change at any time, as long as we have capital for self-care. But if the comfort of the heart will last forever, even the physical will change if it is old." Qaisya explained, honestly, he was actually very jealous.


"Hmmmm. . So I'm looking for what kind of wife?" ask Alva seriously.


"It is important to have good manners, and obedience, the most important thing is about the comfort of your brother." Qaisya.


"Can I trust you? you're still a minor your thinking must not be an adult." Said Alva who was still staring at Qaisya.


"Hmmm. . That's just a suggestion, because I'm a woman I said that." Said Qaisya who dared not look Alva in the eyes.


"Aren't you jealous? aren't you my girlfriend right now?" tanya Alva tested Qaisya.


"It's just a 3-month contract, after that we're nobody anymore." Said Qaisya with a heart that was lacking in mood. Alva only chuckled at Qaisya's statement. Alva hung up her phone and stood up from her seat.


"Let's go home." Said Alva who went straight inside, Qaisya was just following Alva's footsteps. His things he had prepared from last night. It didn't take them long to get out of the apartment, now they're in the car, somehow Qaisya's mood immediately changed drastically when he saw the woman's photo on Alva's phone earlier.


"Do you like to paint?" ask Alva when they're on their way home. Qaisya immediately nodded, not wanting to look at Alva at that time, as she was still jealous of Alva.


"Your painting is very good, if sold there must be many interested." Alva praised Qaisya's painting.


"What gift would you sell?" asked Qaisya innocently.


"Once you buy, you may." Alva said with a laugh, while Qaisya only showed her flat expression, seeing Alva who was laughing just made Qaisya's mood worse. Qaisya just kept quiet, he chose to look at the car glass, he did not want to talk to Alva, he began to close his eyes.


"But where I might sell it, it's a gift from you." A few minutes later Alva was back.


He looked towards Qaisya, but Qaisya turned his back on the Alva, and he immediately drew himself closer to Qaisya, a small snoring sound was heard to the ears of the Alva.


"He's asleep? that's fast." Alva shook his head. At 6 it was still at 9am but Qaisya was already asleep again in the car.


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