
“Ya already sir, then I go home well.” Pamit Amira after helping the owner of the grocery store where she works is sorted out because it is night.
“Iya neng's. Be careful on the road yes.” Sauth the father of the shop owner.
Amira just smiled and nodded her head. The girl then stepped closer to Tristan who was sitting on his motorcycle.
Yes, Tristan does help him a lot though not every day. But the young man was always faithful to pick up Amira at work.
“Udah?” Tristan asked Amira who was approaching him.
“Yeah.” Call Amira replied.
Tristan then immediately put on his full face helmet. The young man prepared to drive his second wheeled vehicle.
“Yes up, what are you waiting for?” Tristan asked in wonder because Amira had not gone up to his bonds.
“Eem.. Tristan.”
Tristan frowned at the sight of her lover. The young man sighed then focused his attention on Amira who seemed like she wanted to say something to him.
“I want to say thank you very much. You want to understand me. You helped me a lot too. I don't know how to bales everything you've done for me.”
Tristan sighed hearing it. The young man grabbed both hands of Amira and slightly pulled her, making Amira have to get closer to him.
“That's the point of a girlfriend knowing no. Don't need to bring it. Mending now we'll find some food first. I laper tau.” Reply Tristan looked at Amira with a shady look.
Amira laughed softly hearing that. Until now the girl sometimes still considers what is on her path with Tristan like a dream. Williana also never again forbade Tristan to be close to her.
“Return.” Tristan's orders.
“Iya yes... Patience dong.”
As Amira tried to pull out both of her hands held by Tristan, the young man's grip only grew tighter making Amira frown in confusion.
“This is how I climbed Tristan if you just do not want to release my hand.” Amira Protest.
“Oh yes. Sorry, forgot.” Ringis Tristan then immediately released the grip of his hand on Amira's hand.
“Huu.. basic mode.” Sindir Amira then ascended to the tristan bonds.
“Oke, let's go.”
“No grip?” Tristan asked because Amira did not embrace him right away.
“Dih.. What the hell are you, flirtatious. It was hunted, he said earlier laper.”
Tristan clucked because Amira didn't understand his point. The young man then immediately stopped his motorbike and passed at moderate speed from the front of the grocery store where Amira worked.
When it was a little away from the grocery store, Tristan also increased the speed of the motor without telling Amira. It made Amira surprised and reflexes immediately hugged the stomach of his handsome girlfriend.
But instead of her anger, Amira instead smiled at Tristan's bonds. The girl knew what her lover meant.
“Basic men.” Inner Amira smiled feeling ashamed of herself.
Tristan invites Amira to dinner at a roadside stall. The two of them seemed to be casually enjoying their meal with light jokes interspersed.
“Oh yes Amira, soon we will be class semester. You can't stop working first. I don't want you to get tired and get sick later. We also have to study harder to face the semester.”
Amira sighed hearing what Tristan said. Amira knows Tristan's intentions remind her well. Although at the beginning Amira worked in the food stall, Tristan strongly objected to even them fighting. But Tristan finally understood that he often even helped her in the grocery store.
“Tristan, you are calm. I can take care of myself.. And about me having to stop working, that's impossible. It would be a pity if I just stopped. What else Mr. Ang is also a very good person.”
“But right.”
“Tristan.. I don't want to make a fuss just because of this. You know what I mean.” Sela Amira slowly.
Tristan was silent then nodded his head. Tristan also knows Amira's life is not like his life.
“Yes ate it after that we went home. I must be worried waiting for you who do not come home.” Tristan refused to continue the topic of conversation about Amira's work.
“Hem Yes.” Amira's smile nodded her head.
Tristan looked at Amira for a moment and then fed her food back into her mouth. If only Tristan could, he wanted to be able to guarantee Amira's life so that Amira did not have to work hard. But unfortunately Tristan is just a schoolboy who's even going to 12th grade in a few months.
“I promise Amira.. Someday I will make you no longer have to work hard. I will unite you in my life. I will also comply and meet all your needs.” Inner Tristan while chewing the food in her mouth.
After finishing his dinner, Tristan immediately paid and took Amira home. There was no conversation during the trip to the Alan family's modest residence. Tristan focused on the road he was walking through. As for Amira, she just kept quiet by tightly hugging Tristan's stomach.
Amira immediately got off the bonds of Tristan when the big motorbike owned by Tristan arrived right in the yard of his family home.
“Still yes to today.” Amira smiles at Tristan who does not take off her helmet.
“Iya same.. Yeah, it's in there. I went straight home well, it's too bad.”
Amira nodded her head with a smile that adorned her lips. The girl waved her hand as Tristan began to re-attach her motorbike passing from her simple home yard at a moderate pace.
After Tristan's motorbike is no longer visible, Amira enters his house. And in the guest room my mother was waiting for her return.
“Mother.” Amira's smile approached her mother and then crucified her.
“Kok tumben want to go home really malem?” Mother asked attentively looking at Amira who was sitting beside her.
“Iya mom.. Tristan did eat first. Oh yeah, where's Aisha? How quiet?”
“Amira again studying in her room.” My mother's smile answered.
Amira nodded her head understanding. His sister was very studious.
“Amira, can't mom say something to you?”
Amira frowned at her mother's question. Not usually his mother asked first when going to talk to him.
“By the way bu..” Amira smiled despite the confusion.
Mother sighed softly then grabbed Amira's hand and grasped it very gently.
“Amira.. I think you better be the same Tristan do not have to date first. What else Tristan is a rich man. I'm afraid you're disappointed. You two are still kids, right?”
The smile on Amira's lips instantly disappeared from hearing what her mother had said. Though all this time his mother never seemed to object in the slightest to the closeness of him and Tristan.
“But bu..”
“Amira.. I know Tristan is good. But her brother was very famous for being cruel and haughty. I'm afraid of you why napa.” Sela mom again.
“Bu.. I love Tristan. Sorry ma'am.. I can't be far with him.” Lirih Amira did not want to lie to herself.
“But Amira.. I'm afraid you're disappointed.”
Amira smiled then shook her head.
“Mother is calm. I'm sure Tristan won't worry about anything else hurting me.”