
A few days passed, now Fietta is lazing in the room because there are no classes or activities on campus.
Even bi Ani brought her breakfast to the room because Fietta did not come down as well.
"Non this is breakfast, aunt waitin but did not appear," said bi Ani put a tray containing breakfast.
Fietta who was still sleeping in bed immediately woke up with still using her pajamas.
"Thank you, my dear," said Fietta hugging bi Ani.
After bi Ani left Fietta went into the bathroom to wash his face and also brush his teeth before breakfast.
At the view of the fried rice and bring it in a chair that is available in the room, Fietta ate casually, occasionally his hands scrolling the mobile phone screen.
ting's..
The incoming message made Fietta stop eating because of the name Arbian.
'Can I meet you today?'
Once the contents of the message and then Fietta replied, he was indeed no work now other than lying down.
"OK, where?"
'I'll pick you up in a minute,'
Seeing the message made Fietta immediately finish her meal because she had not even bathed and was getting ready.
In less than an hour Fietta looked neat and before leaving she noticed again her appearance on the glass and immediately ran down the stairs.
"Non in front is a handsome guy," said bi Ani approached Fietta enthusiastically.
"That's it I'm bi," Fietta walked quickly to the door and found Arbian standing behind him.
Hearing Arbian's footsteps turn around and stare at Fietta, Fietta's clothes were a bit different than usual because now Fietta was wearing androk on the knees.
Seeing Arbian Fietta's gaze become nervous, he was confused about which clothes he wanted to wear and on the other hand he was afraid that Arbian had come and waited, finally, he chose what was in front of his eyes.
Both of them entered the car and were silent during the trip, Fietta stared ahead where many vehicles passed by.
"Where are you going?" Arbian asked because Fietta had been quiet.
Fietta turned, "Where are we going?"
Arbian chuckles, this chick is either too indifferent or has no chatter material.
"I want to give you something,"
Arbian's remarks made Fietta frown, he did not have a birthday so why give something? thought.
Before long the car stopped at a clothing store, Fietta looked at the two-storey building and was amazed to see many beautiful clothes on display there until he did not realize the car door had been opened by Arbian.
"You want to sit down?"
Arbian's words make Fietta aware and then down from the car with shame because of the treatment Arbian who had to put his hand on Fietta's head when down.
The two of them entered together and it seemed that a woman in formal attire approached them with a smile.
"Good day, mba, can I help you?" The woman was friendly.
"Hm, a dress order in Randi's name,"
"Okay sir, please wait," The woman invited Arbian and Fietta to the sofa in the corner of the room.
After sitting Fietta looked around, he liked the layout in this place, even the clothes there seemed elegant.
"Is there anything you like?" Tanya Arbian watched Fietta beside her.
Fietta shook her head and spread her gaze around.
Shortly afterwards the woman came with a paper bag and handed it to Arbian.
After the woman leaves Arbian faces Fietta who is now confused when Arbian thrusts the paper bag at her.
"Make me?" Fietta asked doubtfully, but chose to take it as Arbian nodded.
"Have you forgotten that I'm taking you to my family's event tomorrow?"
Fietta dian briefly then patted her forehead for forgetting that.
"What matters now is that you want to, let's go,"
Fietta followed Arbian behind him and looked around at the item in his hand out of curiosity with its contents.
"You can check that at home,"
Arbian's voice shocked Fietta and immediately hid the paper bag behind her body. Arbian chuckles at Fietta's behavior and subconsciously shuffles the woman's hair in front of him.
"You don't know what it's hard to set your hair," Fietta was upset and put her hair back together, but her body froze when other hands were tidying her hair.
Fietta looked up and her gaze met Arbian from a close distance who was focused with her hair.
"Already,"
Arbian again distanced his body but Fietta's heartbeat was still running fast. Fietta immediately left Arbian for the car without caring about Arbian calling his name.
"FIETTA'S THE CAR HERE,"
The scream made Fietta's move standstill and he turned around, looking Arbian who opened the passenger car door and was still waiting for him.
"uhh. maluuu," he cried inwardly.
Without seeing the face of Arbian Fietta ran and got into the car then after Arbian also entered the car drove away from there.
Fietta stared at the side window, inwardly condemning her increasingly extraordinary stupid attitude.
Sometimes Arbian glances sideways watching Fietta, sometimes he is confused by his unique behavior that can make head bobbles.
drt. drtts...
The vibration of the phone makes Arbian who is driving turn and see the screen of his phone shows the name of Randi. Arbian lifts it up then activates louadspeaker.
"Hallo ran?" Said Arbian while glancing at Fietta who was still in the early position of facing the car window.
"Honored father Arbian! are you unemployed? WHERE'S LO?! I want a proposal tomorrow, why don't you work, huh?!"
The loud noise shocked Fietta and turned to Aebian who looked ordinary as if telling her that it was her daily meal.
"Hm Ran, I'm the same person again,"
Arbian's remarks made Fietta turn her head and their eyes meet before Aebian finally turned his gaze forward to focus on the road.
"Huh? who are you? a grandma? oh or.."
clique..
Arbian severed the connection unilaterally and looked back at the road.
Fietta was silent but her mind could not keep still.
"hmm, I forgot it, what age are you?"
Arbian turned his head and found Fietta's curious gaze.
"24,"
Fietta rounded his eyes, he thought they were only a year or two apart.
"And can you change your speech?"
"Change how?" Fietta asked not to understand.
"Wear me-you're not me-you,"
Fietta silently did not answer, what is different?thought.
"You are too,"
"Okay, from now on we'll say I-you when we see you,"
Fietta just nodded, for some reason the atmosphere of the car became awkward and Fietta felt the journey was getting longer.
"Where are we going?" Ask Fietta finally, because this is not the way home.
"Mranny's house,"
Fietta flinched then turned her head quickly towards Arbian who remained relaxed.
"You kidding?!"