How To Love You

How To Love You
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Tasya was waiting for Fathur on the porch of his house. Last night they made an appointment to leave at 9 a.m. Without the need to wait for long, Fathur finally came up with his white BP-V Hando car.


"Wait a while ago?" fathur asked, smiling as she watched Tasya get into her car.


"No, Brother. Just now." Tasya replied with a smile back at Fathur.


Fathur was still showing off his smile. "By the way, you're beautiful today."


The young man could not avoid his gaze from Tasya.


"Favor, Brother." Tasya blushed in embarrassment, his face blushing red.


Hm .. Kak Fathur does not know a girl if you want to walk the road for mercy. Starting from make up, clothes, skirts/pants, bags, shoes, hijab and so forth. Make the same path, I get ready from dawn. But that's okay, I also got a compliment from Brother Fathur. Hehe.


"Oh yeah, put this on first," said Fathur, then put a safety belt on Tasya.


Tasya was surprised to see Fathur's face suddenly spaced very close less than 10 centimeters from the front of his eyes. The girl's heart was racing, her face that had been flushed was now getting red. The girl held her breath then quickly turned her face outwards. That is to avoid an unwanted thing that might happen.


Thankfully only. What if I accidentally kissed Fathur's cheek? Where is this face of mine? It must have been embarrassing. His mind closed his eyes tightly.


Fathur smiled faintly seeing Tasya suddenly turning his face outward. The young man remembered his agreement with Hendra yesterday.


Tasya is so innocent. It seems that later I will have to make the best use of both of our time. I've liked Tasya for a long time, so I'd better express my feelings when I have the chance. I want to prove to Hendra that I'm the winner. That way, he won't bother Tasya anymore. Inner Fathur.


"Okay is done. Want to walk now?" ask Fathur. He was back in his previous position.


"L-mayo." Tasya answered nervously.


After driving for a while, they arrived at a fork in the Sompa area. From earlier they were both silent, there was no chatter at all.


"Right turn what left turn?" ask Fathur.


"Take a left" Tasya replied.


The awkward atmosphere earlier made the girl did not dare to turn her head let alone to look at Fathur's face. He continued to stare outwards watching the trees that were like chasing, alternating with residential residents.


"You why? How quiet was that?" ask Fathur. Sometimes he looked at Tasya while still focusing on driving.


"Kan Kak Fathur again focused on driving, so I don't want to disturb. Later the concentration of Kak Fathur was spoiled because of me," Tasya replied reasoned. The girl still did not dare to look at the young man beside her.


It must be because of what happened that he had become like. Hehe. Pasha ... Tasiah.


"Then anyway? But I felt cheated on earlier." Fathur tries to fish Tasya.


"Eh, not Brother, no. Where may I cuekin Brother Fathur." Finally Tasya ventured to turn his head and looked straight ahead, while occasionally he glanced at Fathur shyly and then lowered his head.


"Don't call brother, call Fathur aja. If not, you can too. If you talk to me I say I am, don't tell me this is how I am. How do you feel, if you always use my word? The impression is .. We are both not familiar. That's it."


Tasya actually wanted to laugh seeing Fathur sniping, but she tried to hold him back. The girl was silent, she was actually feeling confused. What exactly is Fathur thinking? Why did he suddenly become a little strange today? Not since long ago when Tasya was a child, the call of the brother was already attached to the young man.


"Why? Is there anything strange?" asked Fathur, while occasionally glancing at Tasya.


"No, brother. Uh no, Fa-Fathur."


Tasya still feels strange if he has to call someone older than him by name. He thinks it's a little disrespectful.


"Well, it'll be better to hear."


"Mm... Why do you want to be called like that? Isn't it from childhood that I've called you Kak Fathur?" Tasya asked out of curiosity.


"Do you mind if I ask you to call me by name? Mm ... What if I give you 2 choices?"


"Optional? What choice?"


Tasya. "Ck, the joke's not funny."


Fathur laughed at Tasya's timid expression.


"Sister Fath, uh Fathur. When are you back in Marakas?" ask Tasya.


"Reverse? I don't want to go back, I want to stay here now."


Hearing that Fathur was about to settle down, of course Tasya felt very happy. That means, in the future they can still meet often.


"Why? Is that where you don't have a boyfriend?" tanya Tasya was curious.


"Nothing. I've never dated the same while there."


"Don't believe."


"Seriously. I was busy in college, so I didn't have time. And I don't have time for a girlfriend. Oh yes, I'm here again looking for a future wife," he replied as he occasionally looked at Tasya.


I don't know what happened to Tasya. Hearing Fathur say that the young man was looking for a future wife, why was he the one who felt very happy. His smile became unbearable. The girl turned her face outward so that Fathur would not see her smile. Tasya tried to refrain from smiling, but the two corners of his lips could not be invited to work together. Both corners of his lips continued to curl upwards.


Hey I'm what's wrong? What the hell happened to me? Why am I even excited to hear brother Fathur again nyari prospective wife? It's not possible that I was chosen either. Dear Princess Natasha, do not dream too high. Know yourself a little. You do not deserve to be compared to the rich Rahman Sentosa family. Their family is the richest person in all of Sabangpiri, whereas you, you are just an ordinary girl and from a simple family.


Tasya regained consciousness from her daydream when her phone suddenly rang. He immediately took it from his bag.


"Who?" ask Fathur.


"I don't know, new number." The girl immediately answered the call, who knew it was an important phone.


"Hello, who is this?"


"It's me." There was a male voice at the end of his cell phone.


"Who is it?" tanya Tasya was curious.


"Moor."


"Huh?"


Where'd he get my number? Hm .. Don't-don't Goddess anymore who love. Just be careful if he really does give.


"Who?" ask Fathur curiously.


"Sir Hendra," Tasya replied, whispering.


Suddenly Fathur snatched the phone from Tasya's hand, then immediately pulled the car over on the side of the road.


Tasya was surprised, but he could not say anything seeing Fathur's behavior.


"Where are you? I went looking for you in the store but you weren't around. Are you sick?" ask Hendra.


"Tasya is with me so you don't have to worry." After saying that sentence, Fathur immediately disconnected his phone.


Meanwhile somewhere else. Hendra stared at his phone which suddenly read 'tut tut tut' .


Plaque!


"Damn!"


Hendra felt very angry. He hit Tasya's work desk, and it succeeded in making Dewi jump in shock.


I need to take action immediately. I don't want to stay silent and lose competitiveness just like that. Inner Hendra, then left the store.