
My job is now just waiting for my employer. Sitting on the sofa of his room, with his hands repeatedly swiping the device to look for something.
I saw non Dilla glancing at my place many times, and I also glanced at her, but our mouths were still both silenced.
"Let's go home!" ketus Non Dilla's.
"Hem."
I just followed his steps from behind, which still did not have the slightest chatter from our mouths.
Black cars are the main car for him. Too glamorous and luxurious. From the village there is no experience, so when riding it feels comfortable and wants to close your eyes.
"Let me drive!" my door.
"Can you?"
The face implied still disbelief.
"Can dong! I'm smart, perceptive, kind, and especially handsome," My arrogance tries to break our silence.
"Ciiih, cupu face alone is proud. You better change your attitude and your face that messes up, sepet and eneg it feels like to see you it," replied the employer while opening the car door.
"Let's face unattractive, the important thing is that I am smart and reliable, for example papa non Dilla entrusts all to me," I told him.
"Hadeh. Yes .. yes."
I have been moving slowly. Although I was driving for the first time and bringing people, but I can learn to drive today.
"Where are we going, Dio? I don't think this is going towards my house. You didn't forget to run the same?" tanya Non Dilla.
Walk in the direction. Towards the motorway. The car started to drive free.
"I didn't go the wrong way. Will we know where we're going?."
The deep guilt earlier, now I will replace it by taking him for a walk.
It only takes a few minutes to get there. Even though it is still in the learning stage, but it can go well
"Well, Dio. You really brought me here?" he was amazed when he reached his destination.
Non Dilla's face was so bright that she smiled widely, and I was happy for all of it. Finally the face of non Dilla who had frowned and cried earlier, could be replaced with happiness that we will do next.
"Well, I love a ginian kayak, Dio!" His admiration with a wide face.
Without waiting for me who was parking the car, the employer had already run into the night market festival. In a hurry, I just slammed the car door, trying to catch up with Non Dilla so I don't miss it.
"Don't make it the way!" my orders have blocked his hand.
Instantly stopped and looked at the face full of astonishment.
"A lot of people pass by this."
"Yes ..yes, I am very afraid that I am missing," replied the employer agreeing to the lease.
"Non is the master that I have to look after, so if I lose who is difficult, not me, too" Explanation that has released his hand, and we try to go hand in hand.
"Yes Dio, my handsome bodyguard!" the compliments seem to be unreserved.
He called it that, so there was a great sense of head as well.
"Non's tumbens want to call me handsome, usually cute and bocil. What the hell is going on? Don't tell me it's a thank you, Non, for bringing me here."
Surprised at the unusual speech.
"Hhhhh, what do you want? Praised to be angry, being bullied even more angry, am I better not to talk to you again," he said feeling very wrong.
"Hehehhe, ngak so too, Non. It's just weird that you suddenly call me that."
"It's ... already, I don't want to argue now! Because I want to enjoy the beauty of the market atmosphere tonight."
"Siiip."
Non Dilla has been running around incessantly, stopping by the vendors' shops. His face now looks soothing because it smiles continuously, and makes my heart also happy. True said the master of the great master, that behind his haughty attitude, judes, and the origin of the plaintiff said, it turns out my beautiful master is very pleasant.
"Dio?" Call him who has stopped at the cotton confectionery sale.
"Heeem, what's wrong?."
"I want this!" The sound of asking.
Nude bitten. The whining attitude of asking for something exactly a child.
"The employer's cook is rich in seven derivatives, can't buy confectionery that costs only ten thousands?" kataku.
"Yes, stingy is just asking to buy this doang. I no longer carry money with me just a card, cook I want to buy that, think? Won't tell his brother to check the money first, whose ATM is far from here. Yes if you don't want to," he explained who was pouting, and trying to waltz away.
"Eeeit .. wait, the new sensi is mentioned just like that. Yes .. yes, I bought it!" my answer is to prevent while persuading.
"Here, take!" Give me what he asked for, after paying with my money in red.
"Dio?" The employer's voice spoiled again.
"What the hell is it, Non!" my answer is to slow down the voice.
A spoiled call is surprising, but quite pleasant if the name he calls.
"Buy me six more bags."
"What?" My surprise.
"What's wrong with your request? What do you want to rob?" my lament.
"Iiissh, if you don't want to. If I can swipe the money later, I'll replace it fifty times. Basic, very stingy you are a man," His voice that nyolot angry.
Now really angry and gone away.
"Jeez this is the master, much indeed he will. I really need to be patient with him. Salary has not been obtained, but has been squeezed by the employer himself. What aces I have today!" my resignation.
Not wanting to upset the employer, I finally bought him a cotton candy with twenty packs so he was satisfied.
"Non Dilla?" call me to walk beside him.
It turned out that the employer was really angry, because his mouth was still tightly silenced not to answer.
"You don't have to be so angry. Don't you want this?" I said while hand giving one large bag of cotton candy crackles.
"What's this!" tanyanya.
"Just open it."
Her eyes now so much imply happiness, and I love that too.
"Is it not wrong that you bought this?"
We keep going in tandem. Many busy people also walk.
"Indeed why? I was going to whine for three, rather than not being angry and it would bother me, I'd better buy that much" I explained.
"Waaah, you are indeed the best bodyguard. Just know the employer's wishes. Thank you Dio," he said with a sweet smile.
"Yes are the same."
"Oh yes, Non. Why do you look so fond of cotton candy?" manya curious.
"There's dech! Later you will also know someday," he replied who did not want to tell a story.
I did not force him to tell a story, and let him tell himself, because I did not want to be in charge of kepo and interfere in other people's affairs.