Why Should I Pariban?!

Why Should I Pariban?!
Worrying


"Later in the evening don't cook too much, I might go home for the night, so I won't have dinner at home" Hasea said as the pair ate breakfast. Dean as usual prepared breakfast for them before the girl left for the campus which was also escorted by Hasea.


"There's a date?" asked Dean origin, glanced at Hasea and then back to dwell on the diktat he read while chewing bread other than him. He remembers it was Saturday, maybe. Hasea was going on a date, she heard Melody whining for back, yesterday the girl came to their house.


"I have a meeting, and it's starting late in the afternoon, so maybe I'll go home for the night" he continued.


"Oh, that's good, because I'm also coming home tonight to go, maybe it's going home very late, too" she replied, ending her breakfast.


Dean remembered she had to iron her dress immediately. Tonight, Ferdi will take her to dinner at a romantic place. It was their first time dating after Dean lived in Jakarta.


"Where are you going?" one eyebrow of Hasea rose upwards, locking Dean's gaze.


"Ferdi is dating" he replied, rising up and bringing their dirty dishes to the kitchen.


Hasea could only take a deep breath, then release heavily. Ferdi!


***


During the meeting, Hasea was unable to concentrate. His mind was on Dean. His hand had even typed the message he was about to send, but for the sixth time he deleted it again.


"How about, Mr Sea?" ask a representative of the prospective investor company.


"Huh? Oh, I need to learn the draft first," replied Sea swallowing his saliva. Due to his unsettled mind, he could not concentrate on his meeting this time. "Give me one more week, but if your side object, then this cooperation can be canceled" replied Hasea firmly.


Wherever they might cancel, the opportunity to cooperate with the Hasea company will not come twice. "We will wait for good news from you" said the man who became a representative of the foreign company.


Hasea glanced at the watch in her hand, at seven in the night. He decides to go home, rejecting Rizal's invitation to the party with Melody and her cicle.


"I'm sorry Mel, I can't. For the time being I want to live out what's in front of me" Sea replied which left Melody hurt, but her pride did not want Dean to know Hasea's refusal. He wanted to save his pride in front of his rival.


Hasea arrived home, it was still dark, which meant Dean had not returned. The hour hand has shown half eight nights.


To clear his mind, Hasea immediately took a bath, washing his hair twice to make his head feel cold.


The boredom keeps eating away at him. She had taken a bath, even cooked rice and eggs as Dean had taught her, but the girl had not returned home either.


Which husband isn't worried, it's almost 10, his wife is still out there. Hasea threw the book she had read, then went into the room to grab her jacket to look for Dean. But where are you looking?


Ah, later thought about it, the important thing is that he moved first to look in front of his home complex, who knows that the girl has gone home.


But waiting at the compound security station, Dean is still unseen. The motor-wearing Sea decided to roam around, guessing which cafe they might hang out in.


If Dean's phone could be reached, it probably wouldn't be a hassle like this. He had repeatedly asked Dean to use the phone he bought last Sunday, but Dean refused, keeping his old-fashioned phone.


"Here I buy with my own sweat, make a wet cake, nitip in a stall near the house. The history of this phone is great for me. The first mobile phone that was already android," the reason refused the granting of Hasea.


Back Hasea down the street, he started to come out of their housing complex. Samar he saw Dean talking to Ferdi. The two were fighting, as Sea could see Dean's hand hovering in the air.


Not long after, Dean's face was thrown to the side. Ferdi just slapped the girl. Sea who was shocked, rushed to do his motor towards them.


Brug!


One hit immediately landed on Ferdi's cheek. "Dare you touch him even to the tip of a fingernail, I'll kill you!" the Sea with murderous eyes.