Me VS Master
Turns out

For what her brother said on the balcony, silence was made a choice by Vanya. Prefer to take a deep breath, as a cover for all thoughts. Never mind, maybe from the beginning also should not think, about the mistakes that were not made by him.

The next day, Vanya kept the agenda to the office. Offered by his brother using a motorbike, without being willing to sit with his father driving. After all, Vanya also covers the identity of the families of everyone, except Juju and Alya who are well known, before they are joined in the same company.

"Entar's been picked up, isn't he?" fathan asked, after the black sports bike was stopped.

Vanya first removed the helmet from the head, giving it to her brother. "For pocket money. I don't have money for lunch."

"After all, I was asked what the hell he was talking about!" Fathan glared behind a full face helmet that only opened the glass. "Don't buy, I'll pick up lunch together."

"Ah, don't want to. You're guessed, my girlfriend's sister again. For the money." Vanya whined, her body swaying like grass in the wind.

"Nothing! Entrance lunch together. The office is also this deck, loh. I'll take a break, eat as much as you can on the fifth leg, what a four-foot all!"

"Hehehe, really?" cengengesan Vanya, advancing a little head. "But for money, too, buy a drink. I didn't bring this real money, look!"

Vanya opened the bag, sorted every item inside, showed me the wallet and cell phone, there was no money at all. There are only two coins, it will also not be able to close the price of mineral water. Fathan took a deep breath, eyes still observing the innocent face of the sister, then reached into the pocket of the back pants.

"Now!"

"Twenty thousand, all right?"

"Don't want to!" Fathan took it again, but quickly his sister prevented it.

"Hehehe, the stye will be taken again." Vanya pocketed the money sheet in the pocket of jeans. "I go in first, brother don't speed. Riding a motorbike is like someone getting on a plane."

"Brew!" short Fathan, put both hands on the handlebars. Vanya pulled the black leather jacket of the older brother, staring with both eyebrows furrowed. "What else?!" asked the man to look.

"Don't think much, pity your brain is still small. There's nothing straight on the phone, no macem-macem! Keep your distance, guys, don't laugh at them much!"

"Yes .. is there, ati-ati. Love you!"

"Males!" Fathan melengos, then left.

Vanya smiled anxiously at the attitude of her brother. Both hands were raised high, waving at the man who quickly disappeared from sight. However, what was done was still able to be seen by Fathan, through the rearview mirror. The man who decided to go straight to the office, broke down a big smile, as soon as he knew his beloved sister was waving to jump.

The backpack had slipped back on his shoulders, Vanya walking while holding both ropes. A smile greeted some of the office people who passed, as usual showed a friendly attitude. Until the two people in front of him spoke up, and made quick footsteps of Vanya, turning slowly.

"Ah, it's so bad that the team leader has gone home. It's comfortable relaxing now, it's pressed down again." There was a complaining voice, Vanya listening from behind.

"Have their tasks been completed? When's home?" another friend near a man in a red black shirt, said.

"Today it looks like. The team of four went to the office yesterday afternoon. Denger called the same boss."

"Wow, hunted! We must prepare for this work, rather than get scorned!"

Both of them walked quickly to the office, rather than having to get into trouble because their team leader arrived first. However, Vanya actually stopped and began to believe something, from what entered the ear very clearly just now.

"My number is blocked, people have Valen. Maybe, she's afraid there's a misunderstanding with Valen, if I'm connected." Vanya spoke alone, then took a very long breath, and raised both shoulders.

"Free to think of yesterday, the end also crashed by itself!"