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Nervous
The car Johan was driving stopped right in front of a house without a fence, which looked simple but also looked comfortable when in view.
Johan was silent for a moment in his car trying to calm his pounding heart.
"What's wrong with my heart? Do I need to see a doctor?" confused muttering.
"Don't tell me I'm pounding because I want to meet this woman who looks like Amelia?" he muttered again shaking his head trying to throw away the presumption in his head and quickly got out of his car, entering the yard of the teacher's house of his son.
Johan began to knock on the door, trying to be calm as his heart pounded as he arrived at Amanda's doorstep.
Looking at the moving doorknob and the slowly opening door, Debaran Johan's heart beat many times firmer.
"Here's Arse" Amanda said softly to Johan who was still silent looking at him.
"Master," said Amanda again waving her hand in front of Johan's face resuscitating Johan.
"I want to pick up Arsenio" Johan said nervously.
"Wait a minute, sir. Arsenio is having lunch inside, you can wait here, "appoint Amanda on the chair on the porch of her house.
Johan was made speechless in disbelief staring at the direction Amanda pointed, only this time there was a woman who told him to sit waiting outside the house. Almost any woman or person she met would appreciate her and would happily and respectfully ask her to sit in wait in the house. But not with the woman in front of him at this time who actually blatantly asked him to sit on the porch of the house.
"Sorry sir, I don't mean to offend you, but it's not nice to see the neighbors if I bring you inside my house, I'm sorry!" said Amanda felt bad for Johan who looks offended by his words.
"All right," said Johan flatly, but understood Amanda's intentions.
'Most women will just look for opportunities to invite me in and tease me, am I not attractive anymore?' inner Johan.
After Johan sat down on the chair he pointed at, Amanda went back inside her house.
"Whose mother?" asked Arsenio, while chewing her food voraciously.
"Why so soon to pick up?" mummified Arsen.
Arsenio made a glass of tea for Johan and then took him out, laying on the table that was there. "Please, sir, while waiting for Arsen to finish his meal!" bargain Amanda politely at Johan who can only respond by nodding her head as she looks busy with her phone. Not busy but rather busy trying to cover himself who began to misbehave.
"I'm staying inside, sir!" said Manda again who returned only answered nods by Johan.
"Why is he so flat-faced?" amanda came back to Arsen.
"Have baby?" he said softly to Arsen.
"Had Mother, Mother's best cooking. Tomorrow Arsen wants to eat your cooking again," said Arsenio brought her dirty dishes to the sink and washed her hands.
Amanda smiled at Arsenio, who was not asked to understand what she should do, the little man ate very quietly without being scattered and then brought his own food scraps, wash your hands thoroughly without having to be told. Something that became the first time seen by someone from an Arsen, Arsen's attitude near Amanda is very strongly inversely proportional to his attitude at home or out of Amanda's reach.
Up ahead, Johan enjoys tea made by Amanda again remembered the figure of Amelia his late wife. "Why do I remember Amel again?" muttered.
"Father, let's go home!" Arsen suddenly comes out to Johan along with Amanda.
"It's over?" johan asked from her seat.
"We're home, thanks for letting Arsen visit, thanks also for the tea. Sorry to bother you," Johan said sincerely.
"Sama-sama, it's not troublesome. I love it when Arsen plays here" Amanda replied smilingly rubbing Arsen's smiling head back.
"We go home Mother," Arsen greeted Manda and followed Johan who had already stepped away from there.
"Yes dear, be careful." replied Manda waving her hand.