Erstwhiles
21. Latte vs Americano

Acha looked at herself in front of the mirror. On his phone, there is a photo of Rena, the girl his family had talked about earlier. Somehow Acha became curious, what kind of woman is rumored to be close to her future husband.

"Hm.. His eyes are clearly the result of the operation. Her breasts are too." Acha was proud because hers was naturally beautiful, unlike that woman.

"What is the result of the operation?" aldrich's sudden voice sent Acha running backwards and dropping her phone.

"Sister! Don't know it!" its spray.

"Wohoo" the much older man picked up Acha's phone. He saw a very familiar woman's face there. "You're talking about Karel's ex?" seducer the sister.

"Reverse no!" Acha forcibly snatched the thing from Aldrich's hand.

"Ciyeee.. Someone is jealous!"

Acha tried to be ordinary, "Who is jealous!" his objection.

"No papa. You are much more beautiful and younger. Just calm down."

"It's not jealousy!" the girl is stubborn.

"Yes yes. Prospective mothers feel insecure is natural" Aldrich again chimed.

"Who is going to be a mother?  Acha is not pregnant. NOT PREGNANT!" the sister crinkled while pouting her lips.

"Ati-ati ntar ponakan big brother lips follow me ponyong-monyong kayak that!"

Losing patience, the shin becomes the target of Acha kicks.

"Awh's.. It hurts!" the man who was kicked complained.

"Racaine!  Get out there, you're making stuffy here!" aldrich's body was forced to flee Acha's room.

"Ciee.. Who wants to share a room with a man. Her brother can't go in and out again!"

"Whisper!" Acha also closed the door of her room rough.

"Dek, don't forget tomorrow you have a meeting to discuss the same show design art director yes. Watch it be late!" ultimatum the older brother from behind the door before leaving Acha who was still bending her face.

***

The internet browsing history on Acha's phone these past twelve hours is related to Rena. A bunch of information he got about the girl. The semi-formal fashion style of office girl who supports her work in politics is inversely proportional to the simple-casual look that Acha often wears in her daily activities. The woman's hair was cut short shoulder to shoulder with an elegant and classy theme, in contrast to Acha who looks fresh with her long straight hairstyle. Their likes are also different. Rena likes kiwi, Acha likes strawberry. Rena likes classical music, Acha likes R&B. Rena likes lattes, Acha likes Americano. Rena and Acha are two polar opposites. 

Tin.. Tin.. The sound of car horns makes Acha reverie.

Without waiting for long, Acha immediately broke through the rain and sat her ass in the expensive car seat.

"Tumben you asked me to drive?" ledek Karel while driving forward his new car.

"intentionally. Want to make it difficult" replied Acha lightly while tightening his seat belt.

"Bikin is so hard. More delicious molor told to be a driver. Where is the really deres test again. It's nice in this hotel room. While the bed sports more fun again. Yuk?" invite the man to joke.

"Sports alone are just as hot!" ketus Acha's.

"Crosses don't have holes. Where are you going?" protest the man who was driving.

"The hole that is sought. You pervert!"

"Emangs. Not bad!" Karel defended himself.

"Ecchem.." Acha berdehem. He seems to want to open a topic. "Wives what is strawberry? Choose one!" the question is a little awkward.

"Huh?" karel's forehead frowned inexplicably.

"Udah choose one. What kiwi strawberry?" firmly that woman.

Karel frowned, "Asem all that. Nanya asked me to choose what melon banana. Of course I chose melons. Kan already have a banana" Karel's ambiguous answer made Acha cluck upset.

"Latte what's Americano?" ask the girl again.

"You want to practice me? No thanks. There is nothing in the history of the dictionary of living a cave with girl's money" arrogant.

Acha did not give up and continued to ask, "What politics is entertainment?"

Karel raised one eyebrow, "Gue likes to watch porn" said the man made Acha roll his eyes.

"What hair is short?" again the girl asked.

"Which hair was it? What top hair is the bottom hair?" Karel chuckled amusedly by his own perverted mind. 

"Strick hair!" upset Acha before asking to be dropped off in front of a caffee. "Not to pick me up. I'm like a car like a pervert!" he said before stepping out and slamming the door.

"Cha!" call Karel to lower his car window. "Gue prefers strawberries over kiwis, prefers entertainment over politics, prefers girls with long hair over short hair, but I don't like lattes or Americano. I want milk. Especially your milk. Ngangenin" closed his sentence with a blink of an eye before Karel finally raised the car window and walked away.

Aish! Why did Acha's face turn red. I hope no one heard Karel's words just now. It was embarrassing, especially the last sentence.