Hate to Get Married

Hate to Get Married
On the way home


The atmosphere at that time felt very awkward, both Mitha and Lucas were mostly silent with their respective minds. Occasionally Lucas glanced at Mitha silently, the more viewed from a closer distance, the more real Mitha's beauty was seen. Unlike the moon, which is very beautiful when viewed from a distance, but so gloomy when approached.


“Oh shit, the more you look at it from Deket, why does she look more beautiful?" Lucas murmured in his heart.


The two were still silent despite being halfway through the trip, Lucas who suddenly felt clumsy, finally chose to play a song with a slow voice from his car at random. But who would have thought, the song he chose randomly turned out to be Mitha's favorite song. Hearing her favorite song play, unconsciously began to make Mitha so carried away until finally she also sang even with a soft voice.


Lucas sayup-sayup can hear the sound of her singing, not only beautiful, it turns out Mitha also has a melodious voice, even the sound of her singing sounds very comfortable in Lucas's sense of hearing.


“Not bad!" Suddenly Lucas.


Hearing the curse, Mitha made a sudden realization and immediately stopped her singing. But Lucas, who had already been made comfortable by his voice, felt a little unwilling if Mitha had to suddenly stop singing.


“Why stop? Sing again, assume I don't exist!” Said Lucas while adding the volume of the song until the sound became stronger.


Mitha began to glance at him for a moment, she was a little surprised and confused by Lucas' change of attitude. But again Mitha chose to just stay still, and again looked at the street from the car window.


“Eeehem.” Lucas cleared his throat.


Made Mitha snort without a word coming out of her mouth.


“Udah how long to be personal secretary papa?” Ask Lucas flatly.


“Two years!" Mitha replied briefly without glancing at her one bit.


“Ohh not long ago turned out.”


“For not long ago, why?” This time Mitha finally looked back at Lucas with a displeased look.


“No why-why, just aja.” Lucas lifted both shoulders.


“Heemm.”


“Oh yes, at last night's Thanksgiving, there was a married couple who came, they had to talk to you with my parents. They who? your parents or your relatives?”


“What's the reason?” Ask Mitha again.


“There is no, butii,, if you look around, it seems they may not be your parents anyway hahaha.” Lucas also chuckled.


But not with Mitha, he just looked more sharply at Lucas.


“Why is it impossible?”


“Yes, when viewed in terms of their appearance, like they are quite distinguished, so usually it is not possible for a child of a respected person to work as a Secretary, should be CEO in the company of his parents, anyway, or it may be a Doctor, a lawyer, or it could be Designer.” Reveal Lucas with a.


Mitha who heard that was immediately made growling, but she still tried to stay calm, she still smiled even though she finally looked irritated.


“Yes, really! If I have rich parents, I might want to be tired of working with others, let alone just being a secretary. The yakan? Heem, I'm sure I'm going to enjoy my short life, by going on vacation, foya-foya, party, hanging out here and there. Well, I guess it's like you, whose job is just hanging out here and there with the parents' property, yakan?” Sindir Mitha with a cynical smile that sounded so loud.


“Heii excuse me! Me?? Spending on the parents' possessions?”


“Heh! Just so you know, in addition to college, in England I also work part-time as an Animator, and I don't need to tell you how much salary I receive per hour. And now I've just come back to my house one day, and is it wrong that I hang out to see my old friends and what does that include spending my parents' property?? Huh woman, everything is the same, her mind is very narrow!!” Amuk Lucas at length.


Mitha was finally silent with her sour face, this time Lucas seemed to win their debate because it could make Mitha not wart. Lucas was finally able to smile with satisfaction because he managed to silence Mitha's mouth to make her speech down a thousand languages.


“Because of you!” Her chirps in the heart.


A few minutes had passed, the longer he was in Lucas' car with the ac temperature deliberately made low, the more Mitha shook the cold. Several times he rubbed his palm up to his arm to give him a little warm, but it did not seem to work enough.


“Why?” Ask Lucas flatly.


“Can you please shrink the AC by bit?”


“Haaaiss, why should I get miniaturized? I'm overheated!”


“Highness?? Hih crazy fuck!”


“Crazy you said?? Heh, you always say I'm crazy, why??” Lucas asked, who was beginning to grow angry again.


“Ya obviously crazy, only crazy people who are still hot when the AC temperature is cold maximum.”


“Yes naturally I am overheated, I am used to living in England with the air is dominant cold!” Lucas clearly in a resentful tone.


Mitha finally chose to return to silence, at that time she was not looking to extend the debate. Both hands are crossed in the chest, while occasionally the two hands rub each other. Lucas, who realized that, finally began to sigh violently, he grabbed his leather jacket that he put on the back seat, then gave it to Mitha with a little rough.


“Nih, wear this!” Her speech.


Mitha was surprised and started looking at the jacket, then glanced back at Lucas with her sour face. Mitha momentarily growled in silence, but slowly finally began to attach the jacket to the front of her body. The masculine scent emanating from the jacket felt so clear that it entered Mitha's nasal cavities, making her secretly start sniffing the jacket to make sure that the scent was indeed coming from her jacket.


“Jeez, very fragrant. What perfume is she wearing? The aroma is so make opium gini.” Mitha muttered in her heart.


Besides being able to make Mitha feel warmer than before, in fact, Lucas's leather jacket was also able to make Mitha feel very comfortable with the aroma. Mitha who was all day feeling very tired and tired with the work that piled up, finally slowly began to feel if she would lose consciousness. Mitha's eyes seemed to be getting heavier, until she finally fell asleep.


Lucas was not aware of it, he again spoke to ask Mitha's home address, which was actually explained by Mitha before they started the trip earlier.


“Eh, in what block was your house? I think I forgot!" Lucas asked without glancing at Mitha.


There was no response from Mitha,


“Heh, horrified?!” Ask Lucas again who is starting to grow angry again.


But still there was no answer from Mitha, until it invited curiosity to Lucas, he finally turned to Mitha who turned out to be asleep so soundly.


“What the….!!!" Lucas was flabbergasted, not expecting that he had been talking to sleeping people.


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