Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 3 My second home
This morning was bright and pleasant.
Although, there is little to worry about overnight dreams, the same dreams Ika often experiences.
In the car, which is traveling at medium speed. Rahartika fiddled with her legendary phone.
A phone with a three-letter display of one number, on each key of its keyboard.
With a body shape that expands and widens in the middle to bottom, so it looks cute and monthly*k according to the girl.
I don't know what he's playing there.
What is clear on the look of the face, looks seriousness, and several times, there is a cute and beautiful smile.
His every action has provoked a question, from someone who had earlier, stolen a look through the rearview mirror of a car.
"Non..don't worry, there will be no criminals who will gawk into the car non he.he.he.." The man's joke, while grimly looking occasionally at the lady, through the third magic eye.
The man deliberately mocked Rahartika.
In other words, he said. ''Do not bring a stone (hp legend) for preparation, as a weapon to throw bad people, who will enter the car.
"Heemmz.pak Good-hearted Diman you are wrong. This..I prepare, if there is someone who is distracted, and careless driving..staying stump, bugkk..., heemmzzz...definitely steady deh." The answer was grimace, connecting the chuckle of the driver.
The man at the wheel instantly lost his smile, when he heard the girl speak while pointing his phone ahead, and wiggling for a moment.
"Waaah.jangan non, if I am sick, who will try to take the lady later?." Replied Mr. Diman, with a contrived melas.
"Partially if I'm sick, like the neighboring cats on a non starving, I can't bear to see it." Added again.
"Wuuuiiihh.apparently Mr. Diman social spirit yes. Great..hegat ..I salute sir." Rahartika said in awe, while holding her left thumb forward.
The man called Diman, understood the direction of his little master's mind, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Thank you non for the compliment.he he he he.'' Mr. Diman is still a whimper.
''But the thing is, I'm not the one who feeds the cats.''
''Even if there is a cat, I avoid it as much as possible." Continue mr. Diman.
"Lhaa..truss...?????." Sahut Rahartika reflex, he could not guess the riddle of the driver.
"Hehe ..because if I get sick, the neighbors will use the cat's allowance, to buy fruit, as a delivery when they come to see me miss.ha.ha.ha.." Said Mr. Diman with interspersed with proud laughter, which teased the little master.
As if he was saying, that this time he had won, pranking the master.
However, the laughter immediately stopped when he saw Rahartika's calm expression.
"Bk.ck....ck...'' The girl replied, shaking her head slowly, as if regretting the driver's actions.
''It's a pity ...heehhhh.'' again sighed harshly.
''It's a pity Mr. Diman heeemmmzzzsss..."
Rahartika repeated her words again, with a tone made as if she was disappointed.
"Indeed why non?, what makes Miss Ika regret my happiness so much?." Ask Mr. Diman, while stopping the car in front of the school gate.
''There is no way I will lose this time.'' Add it in silence.
Because he knows the habits of the lady, who likes to joke around with words.
He wanted to avenge every defeat, in the joking war they often fought, while filling the void on the way.
Mr. Diman did not want to be the one who always loses, in their joke arguments.
"It's a pity, because I actually want to help Mr. Diman, in order to get an excuse, so that you can meet and be cared for by the beautiful sister Melia.''
''But, because today I am not happy, not so deh... babay ..pak Diman." Rahartika said, teasing the driver.
"Non.please non.timpuk gih my head non." Said the man reflexively, while putting up his welding face, as well as with a rather loud tone.
Because the girl ignored him, and kept stepping foot into the school gate.
The man who worked as a Rahmawan family driver smiled, with eyes still staring at Rahartika's back.
Even until his body is no longer visible, disappeared behind the high fence of the school yard.
Mr. Diman's heart warmed, with a smile engraved on his calm face, those lips murmured softly. "Thank you your lady is so kind, and never discriminated someone, through possessions and position, I am happy to be able to serve your family.''
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Meanwhile, for a girl who had just entered the gate, it was as if she had returned to her own courtyard.
Because the school building, is the second home page for him.
Where, there he found many brothers, and received the attention, warmth of his second parents.
In that place, he also incised many life stories, happiness gathered many friends, happiness gained praise for success, as well as achievements and appreciation from friends and all teachers.
Maybe because of this, he was always eager and active in learning, both at home and at school.
That girl, really enjoyed every moment.
Because he realized, that every second of time that he enjoyed and went through this moment, will never be repeated again. And Rahartika, do not want to have a regret later on.
In another place, however, at about the same time.
A 26-year-old young man was busy examining the sheets of reports stacked on his desk.
Today exactly one year, the young man works as a marketing manager, in a well-known company in the city where he lives.
Actually the company, is one of the eight companies owned by his extended family, the Wijaya family diningrat.
The young man started his career from scratch.
In other words, he entered the company through the path of fair competition, with other prospective workers.
Not through connections, or family systems.
With the ability, as well as the blood of the businessperson flowing in his body, he managed to enter as a winning candidate, as well as set aside dozens of others.
Even if he could ask his father for help. However, the young man wanted to see and know himself, and know the limits of his ability.
*^* (Rasya jayaningrat\=> is handsome, tall, firmly is the 2nd son, from a well-known family of successful business people Jaya diningrat.
Single and reluctant to date, do not like to play women like his age friends.
Admired by many young women, both from ordinary people, and the daughters of conglomerates, and predicted as a prospective son-in-law of the universal dream level.)*^*
Hp Rahartika's favorite legend.
Back at Rahartika school
This afternoon, at the school where Rahartika demanded knowledge, sounded lively with the cheers of the students who were happy.
Because they were sent home early, off schedule (at three in the afternoon).
Right now the clock on the wall looked handsome, and beautiful to all the disciples. With a long needle pointing at the number 3, and the short pointing at the number 12, the large round object was dazzling.
Seen in the schoolyard, a student was running around, chasing a beautiful student, who was walking casually towards the school gate.
"Hey...Ika ..have you been picked up ?" Ask the young man kindly.