
When Anang was already sitting in the back seat of the car they were riding in to go to the bank, Anang glanced at Santi who was sitting next to him, who seemed to be indifferent to what he had just done, with Anang's heart.
Anang felt like he wanted to hold Santi's hand right then and there.
But every time Anang would hold Santi's hand, surely Santi would raise his hand to do something, so Anang never had time to hold it.
Shifting his bangs, or tidying up his shirt, Santi's hands are always busy every hand Anang will approach.
Either Santi did it deliberately, or only Anang's hand was late in moving to catch Santi's hand.
Until they arrive in front of the Bank, Anang always fails to hold Santi's hand, and eventually Anang chooses to turn his attention to the beautiful teller inside the bank.
Inside the bank looks quite a lot of people, who may be customers at the bank, some are sitting, and some are standing facing the teller table.
"Please mbak!" bank Security escorted Santi and Anang inside, and further into the Bank.
Ooh!
How, did not queue up the beautiful diteller earlier?
Santi and Anang were given a special seat inside the bank, also served two cups of hot coffee.
"His new customer identity was brought in?" asked a well-dressed Bank employee.
"Mas! Did you bring your ID?" santi asked suddenly, when Anang was dumbfounded to see a Bank employee who seemed to respect Santi.
"Eh, No. Missed it earlier," said Anang.
The look on Santi's face changed, as if he had also just remembered something.
Santi was then seen talking whispering with the male bank employee.
"We're back in the room now!" santi said as she stood up and pulled Anang's hand to go with her.
Anang did not have time to think anything, only to obey the steps of Santi, who already seemed busy again with his phone.
"Why?" asked Anang astonished.
"How to open a new account, if you do not bring an identity card," said Santi while still staring at his cellphone while occasionally looking at the path he went through.
"I forgot to tell you to bring your ID. We go back to the boarding house, get our stuff, you guys,
I told them I'd be back here later" Santi said when they were both outside the bank.
Anang just nodded his head, when he heard Santi's words.
It looks like Santi is not an ordinary customer at the bank, because bank employees seem to know Santi well.
Soon there was a car that stopped in front of them, and Santi went straight into it, followed by Anang.
"According to the app, Ma'am?" ask the person who drove the car.
"We can't just cancel the order. I'd like to drop off, and wait for us to finish. How much if I charter till the afternoon?" ask Santi.
"Where are you going mbak?" ask the driver of the car.
Santi then showed the phone screen to the man.
"Oohs... Three hundred huh, ma'am?" ask the driver.
"okay! Here I pay," Santi said, then his phone with the driver's phone was brought closer.
"Leave now! We're hurrying!" santi said, and before long the car was walking away from the bank.
"What are you guys doing?" asked Anang who had been confused, and only saw the movements of Santi with the driver earlier, without commenting.
"We use the car alone, rather than changing to make new orders," said Santi.
Although Anang still did not understand, Anang did not want to ask again.
The car drove Santi and Anang back to their old boarding house, and dropped them off there.
"the hunt! I still have to tidy up my things," Santi said as he walked hurriedly.
Santi put all his clothes, except the minimal clothes he used to work first, into two medium-sized suitcases.
"With chicken," said Anang timidly, who also helped fold Santi's clothes, .
Santi looked at Anang for a while, then continued to fold his clothes. Santi did not laugh, nor ridicule Anang, his face was flat with no expression.
"You guys are kept in a bank? Leave it as necessary for daily use," said Santi.
It is true, too, said Santi.
Anang stopped folding Santi's clothes, then took his plastic chicken out of his suitcase.
"There's knives?" anang asked, holding his chicken full of money, ready to be slaughtered.
"Nothing. There are scissors. Tuh, still spelled!" said Santi while pointing at the table which is still composed of dance equipment owned by Santi, with his face.
Anang took the scissors, then split the plastic chicken.
Small folds of money are pouring out.
"Want to stop by for some sandals?" santi asked, while Anang was tidying up the money.
Anang looked at Santi who was still busy with her clothes.
Santi seems to know all the needs of Anang, indeed Santi will be a suitable wife to complete Anang's life.
Eheem... Eheem.
My throat feels dry.
"Yes. Could you please do some shopping for a minute?" asked Anang while continuing to tidy up the money.
"could. The car was rented until the afternoon. But we have to hurry, there's still something we have to do,
You haven't learned the songs for tonight, have you?" said Santi who had finished folding all his clothes.
Every now and then Anang glanced at Santi who was busy packing his things to completion, and his two suitcases looked crowded.
"It's over?" ask Santi.
"It's over!" anang Sahut.
"Put your money in my bag. Oh, yes, your ID card was also put in my bag as well. So do not bother looking for it," said Santi while pulling one of his suitcases to the front door.
Santi was then seen talking to someone on his phone, looking back and forth.
"I think it's all, '" said Santi.
Anang put all his money and identity cards into Santi's small bag.
Before long, the driver of the car who had come to catch up with them, and immediately entered Santi's room whose door was open.
"Please, Mom!" santi said to the man.
"No problem Ma'am," the driver pulled two suitcases of Santi out of the room, and took him away.
The two of them then followed the driver earlier, and had stopped by the coach for the farewell, before they went to the car that Santi had rented earlier.
Still the same as the first time they came to the bank, bank employees seemed to serve Santi and Anang well.
After completing his dealings at the Bank, Santi taught Anang how to shop by using a banking application on his phone, which is now installed on Anang's phone.
The two stopped at a store selling men's supplies, which were on the way to their new boarding house.
Santi also helps Anang choose sandals, wallets, and some clothes for Anang to wear.
"You have to look good, so people can respect you," Santi told Anang.
That day was indeed a busy day, while both of them lack rest, to the point that Santi's face looked very pale, but he still took care of all the needs of Anang.
"Mas, find a place to eat! Let's just eat a little while, shall we?! Whatever, what kind of food stalls, no problem," Santi said to the driver, when they were in the car again.
Santi invited the driver to eat with them, and paid for all their ordered food there, before being delivered to their new boarding house.
When they arrived at the new boarding house, Santi had not had time to move his feet to the first rung of the stairs, Santi suddenly fell, and was unconscious.