The Last Love's
First Date

“Sister Adit has a girlfriend, Bu?” kevin asked still can't believe if his brother who has been busy studying already has a lover.

“Why? How are you surprised by that?” alan looked at Kevin suspiciously.

“Ngak. Ordinary,” elak Kevin directly plucked the fried tempe to cover his mouth.

Alan drew closer to Kevin, and clasped his sister's neck.

“Why? Why are you glaring at his eyes?” Alan kept urging the younger brother to answer his question.

The man just put his shoulders softly and said, “Yes, I didn't expect it, my crazy brother learned, he already has a girlfriend. Wh who? Known dong,” pinta Kevin not afraid in the slightest.

While his mother was busy telling Alan to take off his clasp, fearing that Kevin would have trouble breathing.

Alan immediately let go of his hand, and tidied up his slightly tangled sleeve. “For what? Later you also know yourself,” he replied as he sat himself on the chair right next to Kevin.

Even though he looked calm, his heart continued to beat fast. Afraid that Anggita would refuse his invitation, even though Jihan would be left at his house. He also felt a little strange, because Jihan was a teenager, but why Anggita was so afraid to leave her, even though the girl was alone all day at home, because Anggita was working and just came home in the afternoon.

After dinner with a small portion, Alan immediately say goodbye and ask the blessing of his parents, so that his plans tonight run smoothly.

The man drove a private car owned by his parents, to the rented Anggita. said prayers along the way, until finally he arrived at the girl's residence.

“Assalamualaikum,” greet Alan while knocking on the door of Anggita's house.

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” sahut the girl directly opened the door. He was a little surprised to see his master's son standing in the doorway in neat and fragrant clothes.

“Who are you looking for?” ask Anggita.

“You. I know you refused because you didn't want to leave your sister alone. If so, I want to take him to my house, before I take you on the road,” said Alan clearly.

Anggita looked back, glanced at the room where Jihan was and was studying.

“No talk tomorrow?”

“Ngak. Because there is something important that I want to talk to you about,” replied Alan quickly.

Consider considering Alan's invitation.

“Sit first. Want to drink?” bargain Anggita before meeting his sister.

“Neventless. I wait for you here yes,” reject Alan with a warm smile engraved on his lips.

Anggita nodded slowly, and walked towards her room. Ask for the approval of the sister, want or not if he was at the house of Ratih's mother for a while.

“Where are you going?” tanya Jihan turned her eyes away from the textbook.

“You remember the first child of Mrs Ratih?”

“Heem. Inget kok,” replied Jihan.

“Well, now he's outside. He wants to take my sister away. But the brother initially refused because the sister did not want to leave you alone at home. So, he nawarin to invite you to his house before his brother came home,” Anggita explained asking for Jihan's understanding.

“No dating yes?” goda Jihan is so happy. After a long time, her brother finally re-opened himself to be close to men.

“Ngak. He just said there was something important he wanted to talk about. Do you want to study there first?”

“Mau-mau. No papa if you want to go with Alan's sister. But later brother promise yes, pick me up there,” pinta Jihan.

“Iya, Darling. There is no way your sister ninggalin there,” Anggita answered gently rubbing Jihan's cheek.

“Let's get ready first. Later tonight,” invite Anggita.

“Come,” said Anggita made Alan immediately turn to him.

Plain long skirts, as well as cardigan clad shirts and sling bags hanging on Anggita's arms. Simple, but Anggita looks beautiful. Plus the girl's face was polished thin makeup. Make the girl's face look bright under the dim headlights rented.

“Yes already, we can leave now?”

Angita and Jihan nodded. They boarded Alan's car to the man's residence, then resumed their journey around the city streets that look beautiful at night.

“Where are we going?” anggita asked, looking at Alan.

“Streeting. I have not been around this city for a long time,” replied Alan with a heart of flowers because now someone accompanied him to enjoy the night breeze.

Afterwards Alan asked Anggita to enter a cafe nuanced young people, because many teenagers who visit the place. This cafe is not too crowded, because it is still a school day, so Alan is more grateful because the place is quite calm and spacious.

“What do you want to eat?” tawang Alan to Anggita.

“As far as you are,” replied Anggita reluctant to choose.

Finally Alan ordered the favorite juice and dessert at the cafe, because he also first visited the cafe.

“You often to places like this?” alan asked, starting to open the conversation.

Anggita just shook his head and smiled thinly. “Most food in this place is expensive, but does not make full,” lontar Anggita expressed his thoughts.

“Yes. You really are. But if occasionally there is no harm,” timpal Alan with the gaze continues to be fixed on the girl in front of him.

“You want to talk about what's important?” anggita asked after a long time he only answered the questions of the man in front of him.

“But the thing I want to talk about privacy, you don't mind if I just talk about you?” alan's permission did not want to make the situation between them turn awkward.

Anggita wears a smile. “Not from earlier you already know about me?” reply Anggita asked back.

“Aha, that's different. It's about your love and feelings,” refutes Aditya.

Angita was silent for a moment. Close his lips tightly, so he can think before responding to Alan's words.

“What's really why? Are you in love again?” ask Anggita with a serious face mimic.

Alan.nodding quietly. “Yes, and I'm afraid that I'll actually love me. He's even away. How do you think?” Alan asked for advice from Anggita.

For a moment the girl thought that the man before her asked for his opinion because he was a woman.

“Yes, depending on the person. If you think your response is good, you try to express your feelings to him,” Anggita's advice does not want to make Alan pessimistic.

“She's good. Even in my eyes very well,” replied Alan increasingly eager to discuss the matter.

“I mean her response as you approach her,” explained Anggita so that Alan does not misunderstand.

“Oh, the. Yes, the response is good. He said smooth, polite, and low,” replied Alan clearly looks proud of the woman he likes.

“Kalo so, you just try to reveal your feelings,” suggested Anggita.

According to him, it is the best way, so as not to get more agitated because it holds back the existing feelings, as well as fears that have no end. At least he knew his love would be reciprocated, or rejected.

“Totally?” alan pressed his face closer.

“Iya. I hope the answer is as you expect,” Anggita prayer supports the romance of her employer's son.

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