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10| First Visit

Out of the mall, Mr. Reon really took me to his house. Mr. Reon's house is ordinary, not including the royal luxury palace typical of Aga's house. Pak Reon's house is more impressed minimalist, but elegant. Mr. Reon invited me in and sat in his living room which was quite comfortable. There were no photos or decorations, only one Arabic calligraphy painting on the wall.

"Old time?" Asked a pregnant woman who suddenly came out from inside the house while carrying a glass of guava juice. I was stunned to see the figure of this woman, my memory floated on the photo of the woman in her work desk Mr. Reon.

"Don't worry about me that way!! Let's drink first!" The woman invited me. I nodded and drank the juice.

"You're Reon's student?"

I nodded again, confirming this woman's words.

"I know, I'm Eva." He said while putting his hand on me.

"More than mbak." I answered while shaking her hand, Eva.

"Mister, is his wife Mr Reon?" Ask me again, trying to eliminate the absurd air that surrounds me.

"No, it's not bad." Eva's answer that made my brain raise a thousand questions for her, appeared my reporter soul.

"To the kitchen yuk! Please help me eat!!" Take Eva with me and pull my hand to follow her into the kitchen. Pak Reon's kitchen is located behind after the family room, from the kitchen glass I can see the view of the pool and the back garden as well as a small gazebo.

"Since I was pregnant, I was very excited to eat, said Reon is indeed congenital pregnant women. But I don't believe it, there was my friend who was also pregnant, she was males eat and her body wants to vomit constantly." Eva's story to me.

I am confused about how to nanggepin, I do not understand the language of pregnant women and so forth. I never knew how to do it. Oops... My brain starts porn!!

"You take it easy, I'm not Reon's wife and this isn't Reon's son either. Reon is single and virgin." Eva pattered brightly while stroking her distended stomach. Mbak, what does this have to do with me??? Want Pak Reon still single or married even I bodo.

"How many months is it?" Tanya I tried to eliminate the awkward feeling after Eva's words earlier.

"Oh... It's been seven months. He used to make those moves, and it became his own entertainment for me. Especially if Reon had been involved suddenly seductive, my stomach must have been moving." Say Eva again. Like mbak Eva these types of people who are friendly abis.

"Well, Mr Reon could that be?" Ask me wonder.

"You mean, he used to be so seduced?" Ask, which I answered with a nod.

"Reon is humorous, does not like anger, and is very kind. She can't be romantic anyway I think, but she has her own charisma to attract women." Vuihhh... Eva's mother seems to know very well Mr. Reon, and what he said is inversely proportional to the nature of Mr. Reon in the campus and in front of his students.

"Why?? How do you think you have such a different perception of Reon?" Ask Eva.

"No papa, no mbak. I'm just surprised to hear the story of Eva" replied I tried to look normal in front of mbak Eva.

"Obviously, if Reon in front of his students often jaim, so it seems cold. He creeps he said if too detailed with his students" I was bearded when Eva finished talking. It turns out that the origin of Mr. Reon was cold with his students.

"You're the first student that Reon brought home!!"

Huh... What kind of praise is that. I'm surprised ****!!! My reflexes kicked my legs off the table and my body pushed back until I fell out of the chair.

'Ouch.... It hurts my waist!!'

"Aren't you papa?"

"What are you doing there?"

Two different sentences simultaneously landed on me on the floor, with no one intending to help me stand up.

"Reon!!! What the hell are you doing? Help Tiara stand up!! Poor him that pain!!" Said mbak Eva gave orders to Mr. Reon who without sin even smiles unclear, like mocking me.

"He can still stand alone Ev" he said.

Eva was the one who helped me stand up, and asked me which part was sick. I shook my head, indicating that no part of my body was seriously injured.

"Sorry yes... Couldn't help you stand up. My stomach is difficult if made squat" he said. Oh, what a pity this one. I want to hug and elus-elus his stomach.

"No papa kok mbak" said I finally.

Mr. Reon was still concerned about me and Eva talked while sipping coffee at the end of the kitchen. From his eyes, he hinted that I should follow him after this.

Okay, my pleasantries as a guest at this house are over. Time to be the point this time!!!

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And I ended up in a place full of books. In this room, there is no such thing as a wall left empty without books or maps and so on. This place already looks like a mobile library, the difference is that this place does not move.

Mr. Reon presented a concept map with a pile of thick books in front of me.

"What is this sir?" Ask me, as my eyes glare at what picture behind this white paper roll.

"You can open it yourself, right?" said it.

Well, without further ado, I immediately unrolled the paper.

You know what's behind this paper?

Empty???

NO.

This is a concept of discovery!!!

I cengo, why did Mr. Reon show me the concept of his invention? What does he want me to do with this? Do I have to make it as he planned?

"This, what do you mean?" my question represents a million questions that suddenly pop up and nestle in my brain.

"As you can see, that's my concept of discovery. I don't have time to do research like that. It's an opportunity for you, develop my concept and realize the results. I'll help you if you need anything." Mr. Reon's answer even made me god-level shock.

"Are you serious, sir?" Ask me to make sure that my hearing is completely innocent.

"Yes. I'm serious. Why would I lie?" He said, asking me back. I still don't know, it's just too absurd for me to be absurd.

"You want to not?" Ask. I'm still thinking, my business instincts came up. Feelings of profit and loss began to loom in my brain.

"I don't accept Tiara's rejection." Say again.

Sir, if you do not accept rejection? why did that cake go to me? I thought about profit and loss.

"You just calm down. You will not work alone, later I will find you a technical child friend to be your coworker.3 months is more or less enough for you to do it right?" ask Mr. Reon who I answered with silence.

I'm still confused. This is called coercion without student service.

"Remember Tia. I don't accept rejection in any form."

DAMN IT!!!

Seriate...