My Handsome Lawyer
Celia Shadow
“Indeed brother Radit why, Mas?”
A cup of sweet hot tea Jessica served to her husband who had just finished cleaning himself after working all day. The call sister Jessi originally made for her husband is now turning into a mas as what aunty Nabila suggested.
“Meet Celia her time in Surabaya.” Yoga sipped his wife's sweet tea carefully because it was still too hot. “Nah, this is new pas.” Praise Yoga for the sweet taste that fits in the tea brew made by Jessica.
“Mommy ajarin, mas. So Mas Yoga just calm down, if only make Jessi's hot tea expert. No need to buy in angkringan again.” Puffing his chest proudly has managed to make a hot tea that fits.
Long story short Jessica had difficulty brewing tea with the right sweet taste and they often buy hot tea in angkringan, but Jessi never gave up. Jessi learned how to brew the right tea from mommy Ayu in order to serve the right hot tea for her beloved husband.
“Iya my beautiful wife.”
Blush.It could be that Yoga lawyer mengombali his wife. Looks like the cute and stiff Yoga sir is already looking for ya!
“Mas, continue the story.”
“What story?”
“That's Radit's sister Celia.” Urge Jessi to be curious.
“Oh, you ask yourself to Celia. At most he also told you.”
“Ih kezel deh.” Pat Yoga with a sofa cushion and leave it to go to the room.
“Lah, how come?” Gumam Yoga wonder.
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Since his meeting with Celia in Surabaya Radit's feeling irregular. The man continued to imagine Celia being around him. Like just a moment ago, the man even thought of the introduction to Celia's online food order.
“Crazy crazy! It could be crazy if every day the shadow of Celia hit my brain.” Radit ruffled his hair into disarray. The reflex action of him when he feels upset. In addition to getting used to shuffling his hair Radit also often mumbled alone when feeling a lot of thoughts.
“Focus Radit, focus!”
Free those words Radit said if the reality of the beautiful face of Celia dancing in his mind.
The laptop that he originally owned is now placed on the family room glass table. Initially Radit intends to finish his work after dinner but in fact he can not focus on his work and instead think of Celia.
Ting tong's..
“For so long love.” Yulia protests when the apartment door opens and Radit appears behind the door. Two kisses landed on Radit's right and left cheeks. Radit did not respond to Yulia's kiss, he just remained silent and dumbfounded.
Bangs*t even Yulia I guess Celia. Could this danger.
“Honey!!” Call Yulia.
“Eh, yes.” Radit embraces Celia's waist and invites her into the house, “You tumben here?” Ask Radit later.
“Tumben how dear? I ‘kan emang often come here.”
The two sat on a long sofa with Yulia resting her head on Radit's shoulder.
Ah, yes Yulia ‘kan almost every day here.
“I mean tumben not ngabarin?” Luckily Radit has a reason to answer to Yulia if it can't mess up her business.
“Oh, I forgot hehe.” Say Yulia by displaying a row of white teeth.
“Your base.” Pecking the top of Yulia's head.
Since Yulia was carrying a car, Radit drove Yulia in Yulia's car. Radit will take an online taxi.
“You take my car only, which.” Persuade Yulia, already thirty minutes Radit looking for taxis online through the application but no one received his order. “Very nothing really nyantol, where the driver is. No need for money, yes.” Radit's grumbling.
The time is 00:20, it's early morning. Radit felt uneasy with the neighbors around Yulia's home complex. Although Yulia's residence complex is free, Radit still feels hesitant if you visit more than midnight.
“Or do you want to take my car if you don't want to take me?” Tawar Yulia's. Radit shook his head, “No, tomorrow there is a morning meeting.” Refuse smooth.
A feeling of disappointment was seen from the look on Yulia's face.
What the hell are you, Dit? I never want to stay at my house.
“Ya already, hopefully a moment again nyantol his driver.” It was accustomed for Yulia to hide her disappointment at Radit.
Sorry, Yul. I can't give you hope, because I'm not sure either.
Not Radit could not see the disappointment on Yulia's face, but for now dating did not cross the line is still Radit's principle. Although Radit and Yulia had slept in a room in Yoga's apartment, they slept separately. Radit on the couch and Yulia on the bed.
“That's your order car?” Persuading a black Avanza car with an Ab plate approaches Yulia's house and stops in front of the house. Radit saw the car at a glance and looked at his phone to match the license plate number and color of the car. Matches, then means it's the online taxi car that Radit ordered.
“I go home first yes.” His appeal to Yulia.
“Be careful on the road, let me know if you've reached apartment.” Replied with a nod by Radit. From inside the car Radit was seen waving his hand and smiling warmly at Yulia who was also returned by Yulia's hand.
Even you no longer kissed me at say goodbye, Dit. You've changed.
The black Avanza car was getting away until it was no longer reachable from the sight of Yulia. He went into the house .
**
“Original Yes, mas?” Radit asked the taxi driver online.
“Iya, mass. How tau?”
“From the plate looks.” No wonder Radit memorized the car plate because not infrequently also the man got a job in Yogyakarta.
“Yes too yes. Accidentally to Jakarta vacation, mas. All visit the house of Mr. De. Had been hanging out in PIM, because in line to go home all looking for orders. Mayan mas for buying cigarettes.” Answer the driver. Radit nodded his head.
“Good it, mas. Mumpung is still young looking for a lot of money.”
Yes, the online taxi driver if you look around is still 20 years old. Throughout the trip Radit chatted with the driver to exchange opinions from cultural to political issues.
“If you become a lawyer how much salary, mas?” Asked the young man curiously.
Radit smiled thinly, to be honest but thought to show off. Not honest but pity in a stingy guess goes awry.
“Yeah, passable. Can make pay the debt ortu until paid off, can make nyicil arrangement and buy a car.” The answer Radit chose was finally. Answer without a nominal.
“I also went to law school, mas. Fresh graduate, approximately in the place of mas there is no vacancy yes mas?” Asked the young man curiously. Perhaps the young man was interested in scavenging for fortune in the capital.
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