THE BEFORE WE DONE
Admire Nanda
Two hours Nanda had already focused on the lessons that the King had guided.
The king was really professional, he did not respond to Nanda's jokes on the sidelines of his guidance. It made Nanda feel ashamed of himself and eventually followed what the King had directed.
"Eightieth." Said the King when he finished correcting the practice of the matter that the King gave.
"Lumayan." Sahut Nanda relaxed while stretching the stiffness in his hands.
"But not perfect, it should be a hundred."
"But that's a tremendous advance Mas, usually if Ayla doesn't help me, I get sixty. This I work alone can get eighty." Nanda spoke proudly.
"Should be, you have the nature do not quickly settle Nan, and make your smart friend as a motivation to be smart together."
Nanda just nodded his head.
"You got a boyfriend?" Ask King.
"Huh? A boyfriend? Hesitate!!" Answer Nanda.
"Why did it come?" Ask Nanda back.
The king took care of the books on the table. "You have a boyfriend, you can be a motivation for you too."
"Ohh.. Kirain Mas's.." Nanda ambiguous.
"What chain?"
"Kirain Mas wants to be my girlfriend." Said Nanda origin and while laughing.
"May, if you want." The King replied with the intention of replying to Nanda.
"We're dating dong now." Nanda is getting more and more seductive of the King.
"It wasn't from last night." The king teased Nanda.
"Ishh Mas, what the hell." Nanda's face was red.
King laughs. "Learn first the sinter Nan, do not think of dating first." The king said a little wisely.
"Mas have a girlfriend?" Ask Nanda.
The king was silent and his gaze straight ahead. "Udah is now an ex." Answer irent.
"His love is so, why break it?"
"Color is not a match." The answer is ambiguous, even though Nanda wants to know more about the King.
"Definitely beautiful, is she?" Nanda just kept trying to pry the King.
"Beauty is relative, which I obviously used to like because.. She's smart." Answer the King.
"Yeah.. I can't be the King's girlfriend." Nanda Goda.
The king smiled thinly, he was still traumatized dating a rich girl, he thought, all rich people are the same, the King is still traumatized will get humiliation that is too impregnable until now.
The king does not think, not all rich people are the same, for example, like Aryo who has a generous heart even tends to help people who are under, even Aryo does not forbid Nanda to associate with anyone.
"Mas. koq bengong anyway."
"Well.. Why Nan?" Ask the King pretending to forget Nanda's question.
"Ishh Mas bengongin what the hell?"
"It's okay.. Yes, it's done, I'm home." The king started packing his things.
"Mas, it's still raining outside." Nanda.
The king saw the back of Nanda's house as seen from the television room, and he realized that it was raining outside.
"Most people are dumb." Nanda Ledek.
The king smiled faintly.
The time has shown at seven o'clock at night, it has been two hours from the completion of the tutoring and the rain is still not stopping.
"Mas, eat yuk." Take Nanda.
"Nan, thank you."
"Ishh come on Mas, from lunch has not eaten, right?"
The king had been holding back hunger, after college, he immediately worked as an online motorcycle taxi driver and followed to Aryo's house to provide guidance to Nanda. But he still has a shame if he has to eat at Aryo's house for the second time.
The King avoids being brought down again, the trauma of the King is very difficult to forget.
"Yahh, be dumb again." Nanda Ledek.
"Sir Aryo hasn't come home yet?" Ask the King to divert the conversation.
"On Thursday, Papa usually comes home late."
"Dong horor?"
"How's horor?" Ask Nanda.
"Thursday means Friday night."
"Ish Mas King.." Nanda scowled in annoyance.
The laughing king managed to flag Nanda.
In the end, the King wanted to come eat with Nanda, and they got to know each other more deeply after chatting while eating.
The king was a little surprised, Nanda had a friend who lived in an orphanage, Nanda was not the child of just anyone, Aryo Darmawan Papanya is the owner of ARDA Karya, a business in the construction field and included in the top ten richest people in the country.
Nanda nodded, "Ayla my best friend from childhood. And I love him." Replied Nanda while occasionally scooping her mouth food
"Sir Aryo didn't limit your association?" Asked the King, it seemed like the King was interested in hearing Nanda's story.
Nanda shook his head, "From childhood, Papa taught me to share with those who are not able, Papa often take me to the orphanage, Papa the donor remains there, I was friends with Ayla from childhood. Actually Papa has not asked Ayla to stay here, but Ayla refused, so Papa sent Ayla with me continue."
The king nodded his head. The king was really amazed, there were people whose wealth exceeded that of Judah, but his attitude was not as arrogant as Judah.
The rain stopped to coincide with Aryo who had just arrived home, the King was preparing to wear a jacket that he had stored in the house Aryo.
"It's king's night, why don't you stay over?" Ask Aryo.
"Thank you sir, but I used to go home late. Usually if the night likes many orders to enter." he replied.
"Geez, you're so diligent, son."
The king just smiled.
The king said goodbye to Aryo and kissed the back of Aryo's hand.
Aryo and Nanda enter the house after the motorcycle the King is carrying disappears from their sight.
Aryo's hand clasped Nanda's shoulder.
"Where is the tutoring?"
"Yes that's it." Answer Nanda ambiguously.
"Do you want to continue or end it?"
"Yes diterusin dong Pa.. Just one meeting."
Aryo laughed, "Usually just one meeting did not want to continue tutoring again and rather learn with Ayla and Regan." Ledek Aryo's.
"Yes dear Papa.. But now Nanda's third grade Pa, has to start focusing on the graduation exam."
Aryo laughed, "Focus on the exam or focus on the teacher." Aryo Goda.
"Ishh Papa, what the hell.. After all, Mas Raja tuh, Pinter Pa, Maybe if you meet Ayla, Mas Raja can like Ayla."
Aryo just shrugged his shoulders. "Which fool knows, dear."
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At night, as usual the King could not sleep, he chose to complete his tasks, occasionally looking at and summarizing the lessons he made while guiding Nanda's learning.
"Dutch of alifia." Muttered the King and without realizing it, the King smiled saying the name Nanda.
The king was really amazed at the person of Nanda and Aryo who was so good at treating people far below him.
Somehow there is a feeling of wanting to know Nanda more deeply, the King feels comfortable while chatting with Nanda, the King also feels confident and not inferior when dealing with Aryo.
"If Sarah and her Papa were like Nanda and Mr. Aryo, I wouldn't be this sick and traumatized to open my heart." Inner King.
Geck.. Geck.. Geckos
There was a knock on the door of the King's room.
"Lake in." King Saying.
Someone opens the door, and it turns out Regan.
"Bang, sorry to bother." Regan.
"Oh yeah Re, what's up?" Ask the king who looks at him. "Come in here." Bring along.
"Have carger Bang? pinjem dong, my carger's broken." Regan walked towards the King.
"There, one second." The king got up from his seat and took the carger in his bag.
Regan's eyes were fixed on the screen of King's laptop, it was seen that King was working on materials for lesson guidance.
"Lo fretted bang?" Ask Regan.
The king walked towards Regan while handing over his carger. "Yes, there are people who ask their children for me to teach, because it's already third grade and preparation for the graduation exam."
"Well know what Bang, my friend also at that time looking for a private teacher for tutoring, I don't know if you accept a job for bimbel."
"Nothing Re, I'm also trying because his son is difficult if les elsewhere. That's why it wants private."
"Oh so, yes Bang, later I ask my friends too, usually also he likes not long if les, alesannya not suitable with his teacher, if later he stopped again, if later he stopped again, I recommend you."
"No, I don't care, Re, it's still a try."
"Lo pinter Bang, can offer student duty at many universities. No doubt about it."
The king smiled, "Lo also pinter Re, I'm sure you'll get into the Favorite University and become a doctor."
"Aamiin's."
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