
Is this house really Asti's mother's house, Dik?'' ask a man who came to Asti's house that afternoon.
That's you know, a lecturer who teaches at Prambanan University."
The man asked Asti again.
The man retraced Asti's appearance with his eyes after he asked Asti. With brashness, his eyes stopped longer on both legs of Asti's level naked as far as his thighs. The girl not only became uncomfortable from being looked at in such a way, but became angry from feeling harassed by the way the man looked at her.
" What does this guy really mean?
His eyes looked like he was harassing, looking at my feet at all, was he not ashamed to do so blatantly?
Looked at me as if I didn't want to blink.
Never seen a smooth leg, what..?? "
Asti grumbled inwardly as she saw the uninvited guest's gaze on her feet.
It has been a long time since he was seen like that by someone, let alone a man.
Most of his male friends always respect and appreciate him, never harassing him in any form.
But he never dressed like that in front of them.
He did not expect that this afternoon a guest came to the house when he was dressed like that.
" His legs look very smooth, it looks like this girl is good at taking care of herself or maybe she does have a pretty-beautiful offspring.
If her sister is as beautiful and quilted as this, maybe her brother will be prettier because it definitely looks more mature."
Tomi monologues when she sees Asti's legs that look smooth.
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Indeed, if he wants to be honest he must admit that his clothes this afternoon will be able to invite naughty spies from the men who saw the way he dressed this afternoon.
His pants are so short, without the hem anyway and with a thread string that will surely invite the imagination is not-not on the man, it just so happens that his smooth yellow thighs were seen with a real no barrier.
Then the blouse he wore was a loose blouse without arms, hanging in front of his stomach, so that if the movement is not careful people will be able to see his stomach.
But in this case he is not to blame.
At four o'clock this afternoon is not the time for people to come to see you.
Moreover, his parents were not at home, were out of town to visit his sister who had just given birth and gave them their first grandchild.
" Why doesn't this hour come here, why doesn't it be morning or noon, or why doesn't it come tomorrow, so he doesn't have to see me wearing this kind of clothes. "
Asti still felt annoyed and cursed in his heart.
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Asti slowly took a deep breath, expelling his anger. And slowly he lowered his hand holding a white rose in front of his thigh so that the white rose block the view of his guest's eyes towards his thigh.
Luckily Asti picked some roses that would be placed in a vase and would be placed on the guest table.
With the rose it can help her cover both thighs a little.
''Yes, this is his home!'' Asti answered the question of the guest who had not been responded to since, still without a smile. I don't know who this man who came to his house this afternoon, he had never known him, saw him this time. But the man said his name and looked for him.
'' Well, if this is Asti's house, then I am not wrong to come to this house. !'' the man muttered to himself. Both of his hand thumbs that were tied to both pockets of his jeans were released.
" Is Asti's mom home, brother? "
Asti simply replied with. nodded his head without answering with words.
Asti had no intention of introducing himself to the man before he knew what the young man's purpose was to come to his house and look for him.
Nodding Asti's head also relieved the heart of the unknown man.
'' Thank goodness." murmured the man felt relieved.
" So is Asti's mom home? It's not wrong that I came here this afternoon. Could you please call Asti dong, Dik.? "
With a slightly commanding tone, the man asked her to call Asti.
Asti clenched his mouth again, he felt very upset by the words of the man who seemed to order him.
" Fuck it. "giggles Asti in the heart.
It is free that he is mature and graceful with the intention to be treated properly by the man.
Still the man treated her like a girl yesterday afternoon.
Perhaps the man really thought of her as Asti's sister.
'' What do you need with Asti bu?'' ask him to the man while frowning his forehead.
He came back with a model jutek when talking to someone who made himself feel uncomfortable.
" Lho, of course I have to with Asti ma'am, if not for what I came all the way to this house and look for Asti bu. The man smirked impudently while looking at Asti's face.
'' Why did I come all the way here if I just want to know Asti's mom house.! " the man said with a smile teasing Asti.
Asti was increasingly arrogant to hear the man's answer which he considered impolite.
" If I may know, what business do you want to convey to Asti ?'' the question became increasingly unfriendly and began to look irritated.
'' Because if it is not very important Asti ma'am does not want to be disturbed, especially during the night of the week like this, Asti mom needs privacy to relax spending her weekend with family. "
" Whoa.yang sure I really need to meet with Asti. "sahut the man tried to be sweeter.(sweet like lollipop hehehe candy).
The man began to realize that the girl in front of him was the only intermediary between himself and the mother of the lecturer he wanted to meet.'
" I want to ask for her autograph, '' the man explained to Asti, hoping that the girl in front could immediately call Asti for her.
'' A signature?'' asti asked in surprise with Asti's eyes slightly widened.
" A signature for what?'' asti asked in wonder why there was a man who came to his house and asked for his signature.
'' I need Asti's signature for testing purposes, sir. I need the signature of Asti so that I can take the course exam taught by Asti ma'am. "
The man explained to Asti why he really needed Asti's signature as a lecturer.
Asti was speechless when she heard the reason the man came to her house this afternoon.
Apparently he was one of the students who had followed his college eyes, so it was only natural that Asti did not recognize the man, nor that the man did not recognize Asti as his sin.