The Playboy's
Chapter 8. Almost Anyways

Today the weather is dim not shining as usual, the sun is not maximal in giving out its rays. The sky looks quite cloudy like its sun is being outdone by cloudy clouds.

Since this morning, heavy rain has been pouring down on the earth. The cold air pierced the bone. Although the rain fell quite heavy making some people more comfortable lulled in a dream. Nesha as usual kept waking up early to help her cook and clean the house.

"For Ma..." Sapa Nesha who just came out of the room towards the kitchen.

"Bagy..wake up ?" Ask Mama Nesha.

"Emm not really Ma, wake up anyway already from just want to come out still mager, cold about his hehe."

"You are okay, baby. But slowly in ilangin yes, so later if you have a family whatever happens still diligently, put your family first." Mama Nesha gave her advice.

"Hii. yes Maa. anyways Nesha just entered college is still a long time Ma mikirin that way." Nesha.

"Yes, Mama knows baby. But it's for you tomorrow. Please take tempeh in Nes' refrigerator." Pinta Mama Nesha's.

Without grumbling or rejecting Nesha swiftly help her Mama who is cooking at this time.

The simple food cooked by Nesha and her Mama was enough for the breakfast of the three of them later.

Finished cooking Nesha cleans her house by sweeping and tidying up inside her house. While Mama Nesha washes her cookware. Because it was raining at this time, Nesha could not sweep the yard, mopping was not done this morning.

"Nes... What time did you go to college today ?" ask Mama Nesha.

"Today there is a lecture at 9 Ma, but richly I leave at 8 am just let's not rush later. Wanna come by the library about it, too."

"Oh okay... later go home Mama can ask for help ?"

"Seek what Ma do you do ?"

"Buy kitchen spices later Mama love her notes, already on thinning." Mama Nesha.

"Ready if it's mah..."

Time goes on but as if time stopped at that very moment, usually when time continues to move more and more noon then the sun will be higher illuminated. This time even though it has entered at 6 am the atmosphere is still very early due to cloudy weather.

The residents of Nesha's house are ready at the dinner table, the habit of eating breakfast at 6 more than a quarter because Papa Nesha is a teacher who has to leave in the morning.

The small family enjoyed the food with a warm atmosphere of harmony created in the small family.

"Nes, today's college ?" Ask Papa Nesha.

"Yes in Pa, why ?"

"What time is it ? If it's morning with Papa just leave."

"I'm in college at 8 Pa, if you're with Papa you can get to the campus. Nesha.

"Papa Kangen really nganterin you rich school first." Papa Nesha smiled.

"Hehe next time yes Pa, later if you fit Papa holiday deh nganterin his Nesha."

"If Papa's off you'll be on Nes's holiday too." Mom followed the conversation.

"Yes too, how does Nesha work ?" Solutions provided by Nesha.

"Yes Pa Nesha's work is out of college and Papa must have gone home from work." Mama Nesha.

"Are you able to work ?" Ask Papa Nesha.

Nesah just smiled showing off her neat and clean rows of teeth.

"Not yet Pa. again want to look for the same Angga."

"We'll be obrolin again. Papa go first." Papa Nesha.

Nesha kissed Papa's hand before leaving. Mama Nesha stood ready to take her husband to the front of the house.

Using his motor matic Papa Nesha pierces the rain shelter behind a raincoat to get to his workplace.

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Inside his magnificent house right inside such a spacious room. Irya was still rolling with her thick blanket. Cold weather due to heavy rain makes it more comfortable and fast asleep.

No one tried to wake him up. The housekeeper was busy with their work. Moreover, both of Irya's parents are busy taking care of their respective businesses.

This morning is not a holiday so even though the heavy rains of the school still enter except in a state of emergency such as a disaster.

"Nem... den Irya woke up yet ?" Ask Aunt Jenab.

Aunt Jenab is Irya's most senior housemaid. Even the middle-aged woman who took care of and took care of Irya since childhood when both of Irya's parents were busy working and busy taking care of her baby sister.

"Not yet Bi. from earlier do not see tuh." Inem.

Aunt Jenab walked straight to Irya's room intending to wake her employer's son. It's already half 7 and a quarter. Be sure the schools have entered since fifteen minutes ago.

Geck...Geck..Geck..

"Den's up yet, it's noon den." Said Aunt Jenab with a slight shout for Irya to hear her voice.

Not getting an answer Aunt Jenab tried to get into Irya's room, the door was unlocked. Slowly enter the room. Surely his master's son was still asleep without being disturbed in the slightest.

"Den... Aden didn't go to school ?" Aunt Jenab asked carefully to build Irya.

Feeling disturbed sleep in his nosedive, Irya's eyes slowly blinked slowly open. Seen her middle-aged woman was beside her.

"Emh.. What's wrong, ma'am ?" Irya asked Jenab's aunt.

"Den Irya is not in school ? It's noon."

"What time is it, ma'am ?" Irya asked back.

"At 7 past a quarter den."

Irya was used to calling Aunt Jenab with a mother's call because she was the one who took care of and took care of her long ago. Even Irya felt Jenab's aunt's affection for her was greater than that of her own two parents.

"Huh ? 7 Hours more ? It was late dong Bu. Don't go all out." Irya.

"Den. Aden's in 12th grade must be diligent in his departure." Aunt Jenab tried to advise Irya.

When Jenab's aunt advised her, Irya always smiled feeling like she was being noticed by a mother.

"I'm ready, Mom." Irya said with aunt Jenab's advice.

"Let's get my uniform and breakfast under Irya." Say aunt Jenab softly.

"Thank you, Mom." Irya.

Because it was too late Irya took a quick shower using the uniform that Jenab's aunt had prepared. And down for breakfast for a bit. But seeing the clock does not allow Irya not to eat.

"Mom.. Mom and Dad are gone, huh ?" Ask Irya.

"From this morning. This is the breakfast you ate first." Said aunt Jenab.

"It's too late Mom, I'm leaving right away."

"Wait a minute, I'll bring you some supplies."

Aunt Jenab quickly put the breakfast that had been prepared earlier in the food box for Irya lunch later at school.

"This will be eaten, and Irya will be sick if you don't eat." Jenab's aunt said she gave me a blue box. Irya smiled with the attention of aunt Jenab.

"Thank you, Mom. Irya left first." Pamit Irya kissed the back of Aunt Jenab's hand.

Put the provisions into his bag. Irya immediately walked quickly towards the garage taking out her sport bike to head to the school. The handsome man hastily plugged his motor gas at a fairly high speed.

The road feels lonely due to the rain that has just subsided making the road looks not as crowded as usual. Therefore Irya freely plugging gas at a high enough speed.

When going through the crossroad Irya lowered her motor gas but still felt tight for the size of a sport bike. Not aware if there is also a motorbike that will cross the intersection. Irya from the south turned towards the west while the person from the west straight towards the east.

"eek... " Quickly the man braked his motorbike as well as Irya.

That person was Nesha who was about to leave for her campus. Nesha opened her helmet as well as Irya got off the bike to open her helmet.

A fierce look occurred between the two people. Nesha who did not like Irya increasingly showed her dislike. Irya who was upset because she had to brake suddenly also stared dislikefully at Nesha.

"Heh Lo can bring a motorcycle anyway ?" Snapped Irya to Nesha.

"Elo. elo.. yummy. You who can not use a motor, everywhere if you want to turn using a turn light. Don't see me walking straight huh ?" Nesha again yelled at Irya to reply to Irya's treatment earlier.

So upset and angry at Irya, Nesha who used to speak using me you on others either face to face with Irya she can speak using my elo language. The language that Nesha said was rough all along.

"Gue has been slow Lo aja not use the eyes play nylonong-nylonong aja." Irya said she didn't want to lose.

"Lo is wrong. It's wrong not to feel anymore. Habits have no rules." Nesha said with sarcasm.

"It's a good thing that you're a girl if you're not the same as me." Irya spoke harshly.

Irya immediately left Nesha who was still staring at her sharply, exposing the look of dislike and hatred towards Irya. The man died by pulling the gas at high speed.

'Almost I hit a girl, crazy ya tuh nyolot really same girl me.' Irya muttered in her heart.

While Nesha was upset to continue her journey. Squeezing his chest and exhaling his coarse breath. Early in the morning I had bad luck.

"It's a good thing that is still protected by angels, almost if not to go to the campus even to the hospital. Crazy people who are wrong do not feel guilty anymore. Emang has no rules never in taught the same rules of his parents tuh." Nesha along the way nagged herself forgetting her annoyance at Irya.

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