NOT PERPETRATORS
Buying A Car

As promised, today we will visit the showroom.

"Darling, haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

"Attent, Mas. I called Mom first."

"Let Arka be with Mom."

"But, Mas?"

"Our part is, we want to buy a car. Not streets. It'll be exhausting!"

Actually I doubt. Don't wanna go. But Bastian was still. I had to come along. Change clothes, polish yourself with thin makeup. While smearing my thin lips with lipstick. That soft kiss overshadowed my brain. Yes, Lord .. I think my soul has been a little disturbed.

The sound of a car horn outside the house rang, our cue had to be quick to ride it. Me and Bastian are out. I locked the door. After locking the door, I walked towards the car. To her surprise, Nessa was in the car. My feet stopped to keep moving. But Nessa called me.

"Come on! Inbound!"

A little smile on my lips. It occurred to me that there were only three of us. And had a bad thought, that this was just the eagle doctor's wits to bother me. However, after seeing Nessa, I threw away those negative thoughts. I should be happy, there's Nessa as the CCTV. So that Dimas knows himself. Cannot act recklessly.

In the car, Bastian and I sat behind them.

"Arka's not coming?" ask the eagle doctor.

"No. She's at her grandmother's house." Husband answers.

"Oh, great. Sometimes we do need refreshing, huh?" A mischievous smile on his lips. I don't know, in my eyes, she's full of negative scents.

"Father, since when have you been in the hijab?" Nessa looked up and asked me.

I swallowed my own saliva. Why would he ask such a thing?

"Since marriage."

"Bastian told you to?"

"No. It's my own decision."

"I thought, Bastian likes women in sexy clothes." He chuckles.

What does it mean to say that? Kulrikik mas Bastian, he tried to ignore Nessa's statement.

"I mean, I saw you yesterday at the mall, Bas. Am I wrong?"

"Maybe you're wrong, Ness! I didn't go to the mall at all."

"Hm .. I think I'm wrong."

I digest Nessa's words. My husband's at the mall? Sexy dressed woman? Oh, maybe Nessa was just the wrong guy.

***

We arrived at the dealer. Someone welcomed us. He is tall, handsome, and very young.

"Brothers! Tumben come here. Does your car need to be replaced? Or buy another car?"

"No. We just want to get out."

"Hm .. a little disappointing!"

Dimas and the man laughed. Looks like he's really Dimas' cousin. They look very familiar.

"Here, Nessa? Hi.. It's good to see you again."

"Me too" said Nessa smiling.

"You guys are very compatible. It's so beautiful, Ness! You should be just like me."

"Hm .. I'm not interested in you. In droves!"

"Ah, this Auntie!" grunted annoyed.

Nessa laughed too. Really, if they get married. It will be very harmonious. Nessa is the perfect woman. Besides being beautiful, she is also good at adjusting to the environment. Dimas didn't pick it wrong.

"So, who wants a car?"

"This, my friend. Meet Bastian and his wife.

We also get acquainted. His name was Ardi Baskoro. The youngest son of Ahmad Baskoro, a wealthy businessman from Banjarnegara. The Dimas family were all very wealthy people. Naturally, if the soul mate must be a conglomerate.

"Let's go to the showroom. There are several units of the latest car output," asked Ardi.

We entered the room full of luxurious cars lined up neatly. I held Bastian's arm and whispered, "Don't be here. It must be too expensive for us, ma'am."

"Calm down."

"This red, S600 Pullman Guard type. This car is capable of darting from silent to a hundred kilometers per hour, within 6.5 seconds. Inside this car is embedded a 6-liter V12 turbo engine, which is capable of producing 630 horsepower" explained Ardi, the owner of the dealer.

"And this car is usually owned by the head of state and important people." Nessa adds.

"Wait!" Not this one. We won't be able to afford it." Mas Bastian realized what had also occurred to me.

"Alright, follow me!"

We headed for the black sedan.

"Audi A8 is equipped with 'mild hybrid electric vehicle' (MHEV) technology. As standard vitur. This technology makes the A8 able to run at a constant speed of between 55-160 km/h with the engine off. The driver is simply 'kickdown' and the engine can be restarted with a smooth process." Ardi explained.

"The fourth generation of this sedan is a mainstay for the German manufacturer. The car is billed as the world's first production vehicle with level three autonomous driving capabilities, which in theory would reduce accidents." Nessa added back.

I was amazed by Nessa's knowledge of cars. Behind her femininity, she's really cool.

"Hm ... Nessa. You're really great. It's lucky that Dimas has you," praised Ardi.

"Nessa does understand about cars. He can accompany you to pick a car. You won't be disappointed in the choice." Dimas.

The deg! It's starting to notice its cunning nature. It turned out that was what caused Dimas to take his lover. Soon this arm I put on Bastian.

"OKAY. My eyes are drawn to the car over there. Comewithme!" Nessa walks into a red car.

He explained in detail about the advantages and capabilities of the car. I don't understand how he can explain it all. All I know is, she's an amazing woman.

Nessa started riding in the car, trying to start the engine. "Come, come with me! We can try it" Nessa asked Bastian.

Nessa seemed to be enjoying, picky car. I think it is exhausting and boring.

"Bas, I'm gonna take your wife to see that car over there, okay?"

"Yes, please."

"Eh, I don't-"

"I'll go around with Nessa. It'll probably be a long time. It's okay, I'll take Ima for a second?"

"Sure, you take it easy, Bas!" He patted Bastian on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Di."

I let out a breath. Standing beside Dimas. Witness the preoccupation of Nessa and my husband. They're darting out the showroom. I took a quick step to avoid Dimas.

"It! Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business!"

He followed me out. It suddenly occurred to me to go to the bookstore across the street. I stood up, waiting for the passing car to be quiet.

"Where are you going?"

I just ignore him. But he even grabbed my wrist. Of course, I threw it straight away. But failed. He forced.

"What if you get hit by a car. It's dangerous!"

"Wild!"

"Come, we're both dead!"

Crazy one! He stepped quietly in the middle of the road while grasping my arm very strong. Car horn sounds simple. As if saying anger they saw our silly behavior. But strangely enough, the cars stopped, like a row that was allowing us to walk across. Even if they are forced, so that no accident occurs.

Some drivers sounded very angry. Some of them were very rude to us. Naturally, it was indeed our fault, which was proceeding arbitrarily. Wasn't it! Not us! This is the mad doctor's fault!

"You're crazy!" I said after we crossed over.

"Indeed!"

The vehicle was running again, Dimas was really desperate. Didn't even think of the risk. Angry, upset, all mixed into one.

"Leave me! I'm not happy you keep bothering me!"

"I'm glad to bother you."

I let out a rough breath. Look at him with emotion. "You're crazy! You freak! Nessa will know your rotten wits! Stupid guy! Wasting a woman as perfect as Nessa. You-"

The cup!

One soft kiss landed on my lips.

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