Neighbor's Blanket
Chapter 82

Bianca Pov's

Mas Dirga kept convincing me that I would choose one of the houses he would buy.

Mas Dirga also said that Mr. James himself would lend him money. So will not apply for a loan from the company, but rather in loan directly by the company owner.

And after this house is sold, it can be used to pay a loan to Mr. James even though he cannot cover all the money that Mas Dirga will borrow.

And in the end I pointed to one of the houses that caught my attention the first time I saw it. The house looks very comfortable and shady with a swimming pool measuring 2 x 4 meters in the backyard.

"Tomorrow we can directly survey his house. Just marketing bales chat. Said he had time tomorrow at 10." Mas Dirga said after reading a message on his phone.

...****...

That morning at 8 am, Mas Dirga and I were ready to see the house we were going to buy.

When I got out of the house, a car I knew very well entered the carport of Mas Agam's house. I stared at the car because after 2 weeks passed, Mas Agam just returned home. I think he's moved.

As soon as the car stopped, a woman got out of the car, followed by Mas Agam.

I only recognized the woman after she turned to me. He looked surprised to see me.

"Aunty.? So Aunt's house is here.?" Arumi was about to walk up to me, but Mas Agam held back his steps by holding Arumi's wrist.

"Let's go in.!" Exclaimed Mas Agam who sounded sniffling. She pulls Arumi's hand rough, but the woman pulls her hand.

"Did,,!! What the hell Om, sick tau.!" Arumi grumbling. He briefly rubbed a glimpse of his wrist that had been clutched by Mas Agam.

"I heard that Aunt was married, why was she in a relationship with Om Agam.?" With her innocent expression, Arumi asked a question that was able to make me feel so low and shameful again.

"Arm.!!" Mas Agam again held Arumi's hand, but returned to the tepis.

"So soon, um, I want to talk to Aunt Bianca." Said Arumi and shifted a little away from Mas Agam.

"I'm sorry Auntie, I complained about your relationship with Papa Airlangga. It may sound evil, but we've been betrothed. It turns out that Papa Airlangga went straight to Auntie after I told her."

"I hope Auntie does not deketin Om Agam again, better Aunt just go back to living life with her Aunt husband and be a good wife. No,,,"

Arumi stopped her speech. His eyes turned behind me. He looked dumb with his mouth slightly open.

"Geez, that's so handsome." Lirih Arumi's. He put on a thin smile with his eyes fixed focused towards my back.

"Sir, come on in" Mas Dirga's voice made me reflect back. It turned out that Arumi was staring at Mas Dirga who had just walked out of the house.

Mas Dirga looked at Mas Agam and Arumi. He said nothing and opened the door for me.

"Sorry Arumi, I have business." I say goodbye to Arumi and rush into the car.

"Don't think of the little boy's words," Lirih Mas Dirga with one hand rubbing the back of my hand. He glanced at the glance and refocused his gaze on the streets.

"Hear Arumi's words.?" I looked seriously at Mas Dirga.

She nodded small with one hand still rubbing the back of my hand.

"I believe you were not intentionally close to Agam, but circumstances that brought you close." Her speech. I lowered my head, a little touched because so far Mas Dirga always spoke softly to me and did not judge me even though I was very wrong.

...****...

Mas Dirga turned the car towards a park not far from the housing complex. The park is always crowded every weekend filled with food vendors and people who just want to walk or jog.

"Come here for a minute, Dek. Suddenly want fruit." Mas Dirga was thinly grinning.

"You want to eat something, don't you.?" Barawannya.

"You don't know, I'll come down." My answer was answered by Mas Dirga's nod.

We got out of the car and drove down the edge of the park where many food vendors lined up there. Mas Dirga seemed to circulate his gaze, looking for the fruit seller he wanted. Some recently Mas Dirga did like to suddenly want something. From the food that he had never eaten before, he later liked to eat. I was not surprised when Mas Dirga suddenly wanted to eat fruit.

"Let's go down there Dek, it's got fruit." Mas Dirga pointed towards the fruit wheelbarrow while holding my hand.

Mas Dirga bought the fruit and took me to eat in the garden. Mas Dirga stuffed the young mango into his mouth and chewed voraciously. I gulped to see how to eat Mas Dirga. Though I shook my head when I was offered the rujak by him.

"If you want to say Deck," Tempted Mas Dirga with a laugh. It looks like he saw me swallow.

I smiled shyly.

"His son.?" My toot.

Dirga nodded quickly.

"What fruit do you want.?" Ask Mas Dirga.

"Mango,"

Dirga then poked the mango and put it in my mouth.

We enjoyed the song until it was gone. Even a last piece of fruit.

Mas Dirga until told to suit. Although the edges Mas Dirga gave the last piece to me even though he won the suit. I know Mas Dirga is just trying to melt the mood after a few weeks ago our relationship was not good.

"Daddy, Daddy," I raised my face when I heard a child screaming. From a distance not too far away, a young boy ran towards us. Followed by a woman I knew very well and a man who was also after the boy.

I sighed softly, not only did I want to move house, but move from this city to open a new leaf.