Enamored Love Beautiful Pickpocket
Chapter 50. People in the past
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Unfortunately, Alsaki who has departed from the company seems impatient to go home. Asking Dante to take care of some of the intangibles that he felt could be represented, in order to make the clock home was not molested.
Making the oriental-faced man with an ice-cold attitude sigh in resignation. Feeling that his boss had indeed turned strange.
Even more ridiculous, Alsaki even asks Ari for a standby at the office, and does not leave her from the morning on the pretext that she is not late to go home. What a rare thing.
" Ar, do you know what it's like to fall in love?" ask Alsaki directly when the car has controlled the highway stably. Breaking the silence that originally burst from the cabin of the big car that read Alphard.
Ari who is busy driving like he was patted to hear a silly question from her employer's son.
" What's wrong with Mr Alsaki? In love?"
"According to the book I've read; when people are in love, the person will be stupid." replied Ari without shady aling-aling and still looks flat.
" What did you say?" immediately glanced at the shock when the stupid word said from the driver's lips.
" That's the book I've read, sir. I myself define the word stupid as an ease, or an uncomplicated attitude. Maybe because we fall in love, we smile more easily, it's easier to say yes than not. Or because we are in love, we who were originally miserly, become more generous. More or less, that's the way the master of the picture is! But the poet said that, probably because he wanted to make us define the word earlier version of each of us!"
Just incredible!
Ari spoke while glancing at Al who did look stupid when listening like this. Making men with dimples giggle in the heart.
" You do look more stupid than your usual days sir!" ari's mind is getting increasingly ticklish.
" What book did you read?" ask Alsaki who is interested in the book described by Ari.
" The book falls in love with the devotees of love volume one!"
So Alsaki immediately glanced.
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The castle looks more fresh after bathing also shampooing. The girl was lucky to know Dhisti. A figure who is quite idealistic and mature in that mindset, able to provide comfort for him.
Maybe, if he had a sister it would be better. So thought Puri. Not without reason, all that was terbesit because if he told this matter to his only brother, the edges that happened must be smashed clothes like already.
Once when he was in college, his brother broke the nose of a jerk who wanted to harass him. In fact, the man chose to withdraw because he was afraid of intimidation from Alsaki.
Alsaki is very temperamental when it comes to dealing with him. Perhaps the definition of a real form of affection from a sister to her sister.
Mrs Hapsari who initially did not know if her son was having problems, finally knew if her youngest child was heartbroken, after she saw the swollen eyes of Puri time wanted to see Dhisti.
Puri did not reveal a detailed story to the mother. Just saying if he and Vishnu had a fight. Dhisti was the same, not wanting to talk too much about it. Not the capacity either.
" Dating is that way. Mama who has been married for decades with your father is still often quarrelling, especially those of you who are still dating. Finish it all off with a cool head!"
Puri just nodded to satisfy the mother. His advice is true, he cannot make decisions when he is emotional. He wants to clear his heart first.
Besides, he didn't want to add to the burden on his mother. Papa whose health condition is up and down, must have made his mother tired. He no longer wants to add burden to the number one woman in his life.
Puri invited Dhisti down after being asked to come to the dining table by the mother. Along with that, the sound of the roar of the car sounded faintly from the front. Alsaki has fulfilled his promise.
Dhisti went down with Puri who looked more familiar. Al who saw that was really happy not to play.
" Oh, I think someone just finished consulting!" Seloroh Alsaki from the doorway followed by Ari behind him.
" What the hell, just want to know!"
" Is that right now?" cibir Al joked. Making Puri smile.
" It turns out, it's better to have an older sister than an older brother!"
" What does this mean?" sahut Al looked at Puri meaningfully.
" Yes good if you have an older sister, can be invited to vent, love solutions that are solution, talk heart to heart, use the language of the heart, do not just play here and there like..."
Deliberately hanging the sentence while sneering at the brother.
" Your hands are dirty, I just shampooed you!" Puri protested while smiling happily as his hair was randomly drawn by Al.
Dhisti who saw that also felt the warmth that spread to the recesses of his heart. Al is a warm, caring and loving man. Judging by the way he treated his sister, his mother, that man was truly a manifestation of perfection.
" Tw again talking about what the hell this is really exciting!" mama who appeared from behind.
The voice of Mama who came with Papa, suddenly made all of them turn their heads. At that moment, Dhisti was immediately shocked when he saw a man who walked slowly with his mistress Hapsari.
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" That guy!"
Suddenly frozen to see a person who had existed in his past. The figure that was currently both rounding his eyes when he looked at him.
Mr. Hendra who saw Dhisti also seemed shocked but could still hide his surprise.
" This is Pah whose name is Dhisti, he is the one who nolongin Mama, already know Al, the same Puri as well!" mama introduced with great love.
But what is introduced is precisely sculpting with a heart that is not careless. Confused how to behave. To be honest, he was uncomfortable with the man who apparently was Papa Alsaki and the Castle.
" Dhis, this is my Papa. Pah, this is Dhisti temen Al!" exclaims Alsaki who mistook Dhisti residence for fear and condolence to the Papa.
The two finally shook hands awkwardly. Didn't expect that they would meet again in this kind of situation.
The castle that saw Ari behind Alsaki seemed to notice the man. Those firm eyes impressed him a little.
" Oh yes Ar, please bring my bag to my study above!" pinta Alsaki patted the driver on the shoulder.
" Okay sir!"
Puri followed the direction of the handsome man's movements. The man who always rarely smiled, the man who he felt was innocent really had become a living witness to his misfortune.
"Let's go on, let's eat!" cetus the Mama who made all gasp from their own daydreams.
Everyone finally took a seat. Mr. Hendra is at the end and next to him is Mrs Hapsari. Puri is in the row of the Mama with Dhisti and in front of them there is Alsaki.
Al seemed to be very happy with what happened this afternoon, and Hendra's master could see that his son seemed to like the girl who now reminded him of the past.
" Dhis, eat a lot. Al's father is quiet, you don't have to be afraid. It will be familiar for a long time!" exclaimed Madame Hapsari who thought that Dhisti was silent because of condolences.
They're all chuckling. Even with Dhisti who does not want to show his anxiety. The girl also mingled with laughter because she did not want to make everyone suspicious.
" Dhisti is working in his cafe Ridho his friend Al who was skinny was Pa. Papa remember right?"
Mr. Hendra seemed to nod and be very professional when the wife introduced Dhisti. Making Dhisti bow down in shame because the job is just a cover.
" You why Pur, swollen eyes?" asked Mr. Hendra to switch the conversation as he looked at the face of his youngest child.
" But cry Pah!" answer Puri honestly.
" Ordinary, dating kids must be upset. I never thought!" sindir Mama Hapsari chuckled. Makes everyone laugh.
As they chattered and looked familiar, the clang of the bell made their focus diverted.
Household agents who heard the bell when her employer was busy eating, seemed overwhelmed and intended to open the door.
" Who's bik?" mrs Hapsari asked on her return from the front.
" Mrs, there's Miss Luna!"
Making Alsaki immediately look at Dhisti who is also constantly staring at him.
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