
"Pak Dirga.." - Alana but clearly heard in Alvi's ear. The man raises the car glass to make Alana look at him.
"Open Aa! that's Mr. Dirga like to say something."
"Hm."
The man opened the windshield again, letting the wife talk to her accuser friend. Alvi's left hand is still faithfully holding Alana's small hand, while the other hand is holding the steering wheel. The man's gaze focused forward unwillingly glanced sideways.
However, that does not mean he did not hear the conversation Dirga and Alana.
"In front there was an accident, maybe a long traffic jam, want to be with me?" bargain Dirga.
Alana flinched, between willing and not. He does not want to be late, but it is also not nice to leave Alvi alone. The girl turned her head back to the man who had a flat expression.
"Aa." call him.
"Hm."
"May I go with Dirga sir?"
"Hm."
Alana let out a long sigh, Alvi's two-door refrigerator mode, On.
"Sir Dirga first." refused Alana did not want to muddy the atmosphere.
"Today Tryout if you forget. You were the first session in room 3, right? I'm watching there. Want you my assistant or not if it's late, still can't enter." threatening Dirga does not want his plan to fail.
No sound could be heard from the beautiful haired girl, making Alvi turn her head, and find the girl silent. The man glanced at the watch on his wrist, 07:50.
He should not be selfish, from the beginning of this mistake, because it was too spoiled dawn earlier on his girl.
"Follow, I'm not papa."
Alana groans. "It's just a tryout, right? it won't be the same graduation."
Alvi handed over the Hoodie she had just taken from the back seat, then gave it to Alana. "Make your thigh covered."
"But Aa."
"Down Aa said."
"Yes," said Alana snatched her hoodie and her school bag, before descending she kissed the back of Alvi's hand.
I don't know what's on the man's mind, to let Alana just walk away with Dirga.
The sweet man's smile expands, finally he can take his beloved girl to school. He also smiled at Alvi. The man who usually shows fangs now does not talk much because there is Alana.
Just as Dirga handed over the Helmets, a noise was heard. Alana's perfectly rounded eyes saw her husband's blue sports car hit the black car in front of her.
"A." Yeah."
The man called Aa, guiltlessly got out of the car in his cool style, standing between his car and the one he just hit, waiting for the owner to get out.
"You're drunk in the morning!" Amuk the owner of the car, ruffled waist.
"Sorry, I accidentally stepped on the gas pedal. But you take it easy, I'll compensate." Approaching Dirga and Alana.
"Because I'm in a hurry, you can talk to my lawyer." Patting Dirga's shoulders while grinning.
"Look, now I'm a teacher not a lawyer."
"Lo forgot the contents of the company contract? you should be ready 24 hours layanin me. Or you want me to take that contract out." Threaten Alvi push for Dirga immediately get off the bike.
With Dirga resigned from the bike, giving up the helmet on Alvi, however he is a lawyer, he must solve everything if he does not want to be blamed, and have a negative impact on his law firm.
"Any good ride on a motor?" Alana makes sure when Alvi tells her to go up.
"What can't I do, Hm?"
"Narshish." patted Alvi's shoulder.
The intimacy of both did not escape the view of Dirga and other drivers.
"Sir Dirga I borrowed his bike ya."
Alvi pulls Alana's hand to hug her waist, as if showing Dirga that Alana is only hers. Can not be denied his treatment invites a smile on the beautiful lips of the girl.
Alana leaned her cheeks on Alvi's back, enjoying the breeze of the morning flying her hair, a smile always adorning her face.
"Why never say that Aa can ride a motorcycle!"
"Bang.banget. If you know, I want to be in between each day Aa riding a motorcycle, so I can hug. Like that guy's dating."
Behind the full face helmet Alvi's smile expands, finally Alana does not judge him anymore. His left hand faithfully stroked the tiny hand that was coiled around his waist, this was the first time after graduating High School riding a motorcycle again, even this time he was piggybacking on the girl he loved so much.
"A got a motor?"
"Have it, in the main house."
"Who's the motorbike ever banged?"
"Wind."
***
The day the beautiful haired girl was waiting for arrived. On Thursday, November 4th, she was 17 years old. However, instead of being happy, Alana even frowns, no one remembers her birthday, not even her husband.
"Aren't you sure what day this is?" alana asked expectantly.
"Tuesday."
"I also know that." pouted Alana.
Alvi pinched Alana's cheek. "There's a late drop! Aa can't pick her up, go home with Keenan or Samuel."
"Why is Rayhan the same?"
"He doesn't like her." Terang Alvi's. He does not like Rayhan, because the guy often mengombal or menahili Alana.
"Who told Aa to like Rayhan. I could love it as much as I do."
"Yes dear." Peeping Alana's forehead.
"Don't you remember Aa?"
"What day is it today? so special to you? the feeling from yesterday is mulu."
"Nothing, it's just it." Alana is blinking her pink lips. "The morning's intake."
It is with pleasure that Alvi gives her girl her morning intake. He devoured the pink chewy thing as much as possible.
The girl gets bad mood when she is in the school environment. No one congratulated him, not even his beloved brothers.
"Look, the cake is beautiful." The Alana code shows a picture of the cake to the core members of Avegas.
"It's normal." Rayhan's lips.
"Beautiful." Azka's response was sober.
"A day synonymous with candles equals what day's gift?" Alana keeps giving the code. But no one seems to be sensitive.
"Gue pull bro." Rayhan said goodbye first, followed by Dito and Ricky.
"Gue too." Azka said. "Salsa is waiting for me."
"You want to pull it out too? I was there in my own cafeteria. But before you go home don't forget the food paid for all."
"Birthday day, right?" Keenan opened his voice.
"Did you remember?"
"Then you know what gifts and candles are synonymous with."
"El, you're taking Alana, right? I have business."
"Gue...."
"Gue can go home alone."
Alana was very disappointed, last year her birthday was not this bad, she used to even be made a queen all day, made a party as grand as possible, even got a motorcycle gift from the brothers, he said, even though the motor is gone somewhere.
"Am I married, so no one cares anymore? you know, no marriage. I married Nysel."
...TBC...
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