Triplets' Last Mission.
The Feeling of Puspa
"There are no women's clothes that suit you" Chen said.
"How about this hoodie, it won't press the body for you" Chen picked up the pair hoodie on the top of the glass hanger.
The deg!
"About? That feeling felt again? I went to a school of manners, learned to know religion for Abi and Mas Tama for six years. Then, easily broken by a charm, Mafia?" Puspa began to mutter in his heart.
"Am I in a novel or a comic? Should I fall for someone, the Mafia? Abi would've killed me_"
Chen continued to call out the name Puspa to quickly wake up in his world of reverie. "Woy, the ijo caterpillar!" his yell.
"Yes, Sir. Sorry, I'm daydreaming, hehe …,"
Without saying anything, Chen gave the white hoodie to Puspa with a bit of roughness. "Rapid change! If your interior is dirty as well, ask the same shopkeeper. They can speak English!" tusky.
"Yes, sir," replied the weakling.
"Has he always been rude like this? But why does he make my heart beat? It felt so different when I met Mas Tama. Hih, my race is only for Mas Tama! Got to!" puspa firmly in the heart.
It is known, Puspa did like Tama since they both sat on the High School bench. At that time, Tama was on vacation to Aisyah's house and they played games together.
Puspa greatly admired Tama because Tama looks so mature in his view. From then on, he started to like Tama. Will Tama also like Puspa?
Nah!
Tama just hasn't been interested in women or playing with the fire of love. He is only an only child and will focus on his family and his future. Tama always said, that her parents' choice mate will always be awaited unless she falls in love later.
After replacing it with a hoodie couple again, they continued their journey to carry out the last mission. Namely buy some furniture that is on the outskirts of the city. Then it ended up in the house that was in the village that the Wang family had bought.
"I'm hungry. We'd better eat first" Chen said, speeding up his pace.
"Can't you wait for me? I am troubled by bringing this all in, Sir," cried Puspa.
"If you're still slow, I'll make sure not even the slightest meal goes into your stomach!" reply Chen hastened his pace.
Still happy to bother Puspa, Chen deliberately asked the 21-year-old girl to bring all the groceries that are not small including carrying a kilo of potatoes and cabbage. Chen brought some food from the sea.
"What a cruel man this is. Unlike Mas Tama who always behave gently. Tega once asked me to bring as much and as heavy as this," complained Puspa in his heart.
Arriving at the restaurant, Chen helped put his groceries in front of the restaurant. "Basic slow!" taunted.
"Luggy? Master lamenting me sluggish? Look, whose luggage is more?" point Puspa.
"Of course, don't snitch. Come quickly in, this is the only food we can eat, the others contain pig. I'm starving!" firmly Chen pulled Puspa's arm with a slight roughness.
Puspa did not expect if their arrival was welcomed by the waiter and the owner of the restaurant. "Welcome, Young Master. We received orders from Mr. Wang to serve this young Miss candidate well" said the owner of the restaurant, Uncle Zhen.
"Who said she was Young Miss? He just-" Chen's words came to a halt when he saw Puspa's limp face holding back his hunger. "Hey, it's up to you. Quickly serve food!" coined.
"Okay, Young Master. Please sit down."
"What do they say, sir? Was that a welcome word? Actually ... where are we and why do they welcome us so well?" ask Puspa.
"When we first met, you weren't this cute. Even speak in a soft tone. Is this your real side?" ketus Chen's.
"Whatever!" annoyed Puspa by rolling his eyeballs.
Chen looked at Puspa, recalling the word 'Young Miss Candidate' made him smile thinly. "Huh, what is this? Young Miss? Is he worth it?" his murmur spread his hair that had started to grow long.
So far, there had indeed been no tremors in Chen's heart. However, Chen had an interest in Puspa from them boncing together and plunging into the rice fields that had just been cultivated by farmers.
The atmosphere was completely silent as they were busy with their respective phones. Difficulty getting a signal at that time. There are dozens of messages and calls from Abinya who have been waiting for him at home.
"What's wrong?" ask Chen. "Is there a handsome guy on your phone?"
"Sir, here the signal is difficult, isn't it? I want to call Abi, but there's no signal,"
"Ck, troublesome!" cetus Chen's.
Then, he grabbed a cell phone in his pocket and gave it to Puspa, to use to call his family in Jogja. "Take my phone, hurry up and you'll have to replace it with your phone charge!"
There was no doubt, with a smile Puspa grabbed Chen's phone and immediately called his Abi. Before pressing the phone number button, Puspa made haru by wallpaper on Chen's phone. There are photos of Aisyah, Chen and Gwen there. In fact, Chen's smile was also engraved on the photo.
"He, if you smile sweetly too, why always jutek with me?" puspa murmured in the heart.
"What look-look? Hurry up and call Abi, Adi or Ali and give me my phone back!" ketus Chen's.
"Yes, Sir,"
When Puspa started calling, the food came. There is no meat there, it is just vegetables with Muslim chefs. Chen deliberately hired the chef specifically for Puspa when they were about to leave for the remote city.
"Assallamu'alaikum, Abi. I-this Puspa ..,"
Ten minutes later the phone was cut off. Puspa cried and continued to cry, trying to hide his tears and returned to the table with a gloomy face. "This is your phone, Mr. Chen," Puspa returned Chen's phone.
"Thank you, huhuhu ..," said Puspa a little with a voice that would cry.
"What's wrong? Did the person you called die?" ask Chen.
"Who said? I called my Abi!" elak Puspa began to get emotional.
"Hey, I don't know who your Abi is. Why do you have to react like that? What's wrong?" chen did not want to lose.
"Father it, Daddy! If you heal the wound, then do not sow it using salt, dong!" sentak Puspa crying.
Chen was silent. Puspa's tantrums reminded him of Ayesha, seeing Puspa crying, making Chen's heart melt, he touched Puspa's head and questioned him. "What's going on?"
"Hey, I'm with you right now. At least don't think of me as nothing. Tell me, Puspa …."
Just that time, Chen spoke to Puspa softly and also called out the name Puspa properly. What happened to Puspa?