
After waiting for a while, Tomi returned from her car carrying a medium-sized cardboard box with books inside.
“Please Mother give me a view, which of these books I can use to add insight so that I am better able to analyze the views of the philosophers spoken of in the obligatory book.
Or at least, able to hold their view anthesis.”
Asti looked through the stack of books Tomi took out of the box she was carrying carefully.
“I guess, everything is good and can add insight. Provided that you limit it to the subject of human as a Person.
So read about the history of the development of the notion of charm or Person since from ancient and middle philosophy, then modern philosophy and philosophy today!” said later.
“Aduh Bu, Mom's briefing was very useful for me!” Tomi said with a happy tone.
“So of course it would be good if I read the views of the figures from era after era is not Bu!”
“Ya, it is.”
“This is an English book with the title ‘A History Of Philosophy’, can it be used Bu?”
“Try me see, whose essay?” asti Sahut.
“Good, Mom!”
After saying that, Tomi's hand immediately picked up one of the books among the piles on the table.
But in a hurry, the pile of books collapsed. Seeing that Asti reflexively reached out his hand to reach for the books so as not to slip down.
But because it turns out Tomi also means the same, as a result the two hands meet on the pile of books that have been messy.
His position is that Asti's hand is under Tomi's hand so that the man who has been interested in his beautiful lecturer has automatically moved his hand to hold the hand that is under it.
Suddenly, the scientific atmosphere that was airing around them vanished!.. Instead the place turned quiet yet contained a mesmerizing magical atmosphere.
More so because Tomi did not immediately withdraw her hand but even looked Asti in the eyes with a look that implied her feelings towards the girl. Even the fibres of intimacy were scattered from both sides of the man's eyeball.
Asti's blood was being drained. His chest pounded. So strong was the heartbeat that the girl finally felt unable to hold herself back any longer.
Head bowed. And because his head was bowed, the fascination that Tomi was spreading was no longer in his eyes. As a result, his brain, which was originally focused by the atmosphere, began to gradually strengthen his strength.
And the ratio started working again.
Slowly Asti then pulled his hand from Tomi's hand and he then arranged the overlapping books to be neatly arranged again. But because he knew that Tomi was still staring at him, his cheeks started to turn red.
And he realized it because both of his cheeks were warm.
“Brother.....want to drink what?” ask him to avoid the atmosphere that messes with his common sense.
Tomi rolled her eyes around.
“Originally do not trouble Mom..” sahut later. “Of course there's a housekeeper right?”
“There.
But was visiting his brother in Kebayoran Lama.” Asti said as he stood up.
“Just make ice syrup is not a hassle. And while waiting for the syrup to come, you can prepare the book you said earlier!”
“Mother who will make a drink for me?” Tom asked again. There was a bluster in his voice.
“Yes. Why?”
“Wah, I'm not tasty. My mother is my teacher.
He made a drink for his students. Is there no one else you can ask for help making the drink?”
“They are all busy with their own affairs. But that's not the issue. Brother Tomi need not feel awkward.
Just sit. Making ice syrup for guests is not a hard job!”
Hearing Asti's words, Tomi is forced to obey and let the girl into the house.
But when the hostess did not appear for a long time, the feeling of arrogance reappeared.
May the syrup run out and Bu Asti buy himself out? Or was he reluctant to see her again because he was angry at her behavior holding his hand earlier?
Asti had actually finished making the syrup but deliberately lingered in the kitchen to calm his turbulent feelings.
Because it is very difficult to believe by himself why he had left his hand held by Tomi and even in that event his feelings can be washed away.
Where's the common sense? Where are you going as a teacher? Wouldn't it be that if Tomi's actions were considered rude, he could scold her and, if necessary, throw her out of the house?
Asti felt confused, embarrassed, mixed with other feelings that arise immersed in his most basic mind.
It is a strange feeling that gives rise to sweet swishings and that can drain the blood faster.
In his ignorance of what Asti was going through, Tomi felt legitimate if he wanted to know what happened in the kitchen until Asti did not come out immediately.
But at that time, Asti who had managed to master his feelings and was able to put himself back as a lecturer needed by a student, was, he was putting the ice syrup he made earlier on the tray and immediately took it out of the kitchen. It was then that Tomi walked into the house and saw Asti carrying trays and a glass of iced syrup onto the terrace.
“Wah, Bu Asti really bothered!” he said as he rushed forward to take over the tray held by the girl. “Mari, let me take her, Ma!”
Asti who had not expected Tomi to catch up to him entered, was shocked. No matter how much he managed his feelings, but Tomi's presence in his house still unsettles him.
His mind was still struggling because of the existence of the man so that when the thought suddenly appeared, he was shocked. Finally, the tray he was holding shook and tilted.
Of course the glass above it became slanted and the contents splashed out soaking the tray and part of his hand. Fortunately, it did not fall to the floor because Tomi swiftly took over what was being lifted by Asti.
“Wah, apparently Mom was surprised to see me!” tomi said trying to control the situation.
“Because I feel bad Mom is too long behind. I thought, Mom's out of syrup or something.
So I want to say if it's okay, ice water becomes. I don't want to trouble Mom!”
While saying that, Tomi brought the tray and the ice syrup that was half-full to the back again.
“I... do not feel bothered...”.Asti who was still unable to master the situation, became somewhat nervous. “Let's just.
Right here…. I'll make you a new ice syrup again.”.
“Do Not Ma. Let me make it myself!”
“Traveller made his own drink!”
“But I'm a student of Mom!” Tomi interrupts Asti before the girl finishes talking.
While saying that, Tomi smiled sweetly and walked towards the kitchen, as if she knew the location of the kitchen in this house.
Seeing that Asti had to catch up with him. And when Asti notices how seriously Tomi is making drinks for her, the girl is forced to let her.
What's more the syrup bottle is still lying on the kitchen table.
(The relationship between these two lovebirds is getting closer and they are not aware of it.
The meetings that they have passed are an introduction that they continue to explore between their respective personalities.
Tomi is still in the kitchen with her focus on making ice syrup for herself.