You belong to Me
The Hard Choice

A few months later...

Before Testing.

Reva walks gontai.

He's so tired.

And he hasn't had lunch.

The bag feels heavy with dictates, laptops and tabs.

Josh's sports car stopped next to him.

"Revaaaa.." call Josh.

Reva raised her face.

"Much lethargic.

Come on. Come eat !" take Josh.

Reva.

Next to Josh is Andrew.

Behind there's Steven.

Andrew came out, pushed the chair.

"Come on Va.." call him.

Reva goes around the car and gets in.

The bag is against the chair.

Steven immediately greeted his bag and grabbed his hand to help him sit down.

Reva threw herself in the back.

Andrew returned to his seat and sat down.

Car drove.

"When the hell will one of you buy a mediocre car ?" grunts Reva.

"How is it customary ?" ask Andrew.

"Well the usual.

The passengers entered through the back door.

Don't have to tell the front passenger to get off first."

"Steve.buy gih !" josh said smiling.

"Well ?

If you want to get in my car, sit next to me.

In front." replied Steven indifferently.

Reva.

"Later I asked Michael to buy a regular car.

So that if you guys come and pick me up at kayak gini campus, use that car alone."

"Ah.gak exciting Va.

If you use this car, it can look like a beautiful student like you.

Thank you for going up." said Andrew.

"You are !"

Crutches.kruk...

Reva held her stomach.

Embarrassed.

"A really good paper Va ?" smile Josh.

"Yes.

Not having breakfast this morning."

"You are this !!

Buy bread under can be !" scolding Steven.

Reva pouting.

"So I woke up this morning.

Boro-boro to buy bread.

Almost left by the bus."

"Ck.ck.ck.." decak Andrew.

"Steve, you're a whore, if you're leaving, just like Reva." Josh suggested.

"You said the same to Reva.

He's the one who doesn't want me to deliver."

"Ah no.

Your car eye catching.

Everyone will think I'm a crook !!"

"Yes now you're a crooked girl.

Just got dragged down the street" Steven replied.

Reva smacked his diktat into Steven's chest.

"Ouch !"

Steven held Reva's hand.

Reva. He tried to get his hands off Steven's.

When it didn't work, the other hand floated over Steven's chest.

Steven caught on quickly.

Reva held both hands and used her body to push Steven.

Steven who was pushed back.

Her body is pressing Reva.

Reva glared at Steven who was above him.

Steven's lips were smiling. He looked at the desperate Reva below him.

Enjoying the sweet face that was staring annoyed at him.

"Heh.heh...

If you want to date, then later in the room.

Don't make people jealous" Andrew said.

Josh laughing. He turned to the parking lot.

"Udah nyampe.

Steve leela dong.

Later on diterusin. I'm anterin to the apartment."

Reva glares.

Steven released it vigilantly. Afraid Reva hit him again with his thick diktat.

Andrew came down and advanced his chair.

Reva and Steven went down.

Together they entered the restaurant.

"Boss !!" Andrew Lambai.

Michael, Robert and Sandy turned.

"Lho..you pick up Reva ?" michael's Smile.

"Not to pick up the Boss.

Off the campus street" Steven said.

Reva's hand floated into Steven's stomach.

Steven who was already on alert quickly caught up to him.

And not released.

Reva tried to let go of her hand.

"From behind the car was like Boss." Josh smiled.

"Dating is only !" grouse Andrew.

"Who's dating?

I'm not dating her !

She has a boyfriend !!" rebuttal Reva.

"You cheated on Steve ?" asked Michael in a dangerous tone.

"Ah.no Boss." replied Steven shortly.

"Who would want to be with her !" delik Reva

"Udah.alah..

Here.sit down with me." lerai Robert with a big smile.

His eyes glanced at Sandy who had not responded since.

"Don't you Papa Boss ?" ask Andrew while pulling up a chair.

"Now dong.

We're together." said Michael.

Steven pulled out a chair for Reva.

But Reva walked around approaching Sandy.

Sandy turned her head, smiled then stood pulling the chair for Reva.

"Sit here Va." he said.

"Yes Om." replied Reva while throwing himself.

Kruk....

Reva is back.

"yes Om..

I did not have breakfast this morning.

I'm bad luck." Reva replied embarrassedly.

"Yes aampuun..

Va ! What time is it ?!" sandy's Nagging.

Michael thrust the dou hua he ordered.

"diganjel used to wear this while you order food" he said.

Sandy took the spoon.

"Let's eat first" he said.

crutches.kruk...

Reva is back.

He took the spoon from Sandy's hand and started bribing

"Hmm.enak Om" he said sweeping his tongue to the corner of his lips.

Sandy who had been staring at him gulped.

Mind wandered.

While Steven who was observing from across the table squinted his eyes at Sandy who was gulping.

While eating Reva observes the menu book.

"Hm...

who paid for it ?

Oh, Michael, right?

Om..can pesen many huh? " cetus.

Michael laughing.

"Even as much as you want Va."

"Va.kamu pesen everything in the menu book is also not papa.

At this table a lot of people are willing to pay !" cetus Andrew's.

"Huh ?!

Oh..About Robert yes.

Must be paying me.

If you don't, Billy I kidnap two nights."

Robert laughing.

"I mean Andrew besides me same Om Michael, Va."

"Hm..

Ja.

In addition to Michael the same om Robert ya.." muttered Reva.

His eyes were still watching the menu. His mind was fixed on whatever good food he wanted right now.

Robert's words came back.

"Huh?!

Besides Robert as Michael ?

You mean all of you ?" tanya Reva lifted her eyes from the menu book.

"Good Lord Va !

You just pesen what you want.

Don't think about paying.

We all want you to eat nutritious food let's keep pinter !" spray Sandy squash.

Reva laughing.

"Eh.iya.eeya..Om.

Take it easy, I pesen three servings.

I'm a real lapeeer." said Reva.

"I want this, this, this, this same.

Drink this, emmm.this is also deh." point Reva at the called waiter.

"You're a real lager" commented Andrew.

Steven, Andrew and Josh were ordered.

When the order came, the table in front of Reva was full.

And he started eating voraciously.

Sandy who was next to him helped him push the food bowls so that Reva could more easily pick up the side dish.

Sandy then watched. Enjoy the way Reva eats.

His tilted head was propped up on his palm.

"Va, tonight Om bring cooking ingredients.

Om masakin."

Reva nodded. His mouth was busy chewing.

"All right now grab Om's shirt."

Reva nodded back.

"Udah I wash Om. Again in the sun.

But I haven't ironed Om." he said.

"Ah no papa Va.

No need to iron.

You're going to bother." replied Sandy again pushing a bowl.

"Table ?

You left your shirt at Reva's?" asked Michael frowning.

Sandy nodded her head.

His eyes were still staring at Reva.

Reva raised her eyes looking at Michael.

"Two days ago I bumped into Sandy again with the pot.

Om dirty shirt.

Thankfully I have a big shirt.

So Sandy's Om wearing that shirt.

My shirt was washed." Reva explained.

Michael stared at Sandy's tilted head.

He shut his mouth.

There's someone else here.

There's Steven.

He'll interrogate Sandy later in the car.

Sandy pushed back one bowl and moved another empty bowl away.

Reva laughing.

"Om.we are one hundred and eighty degrees different.

I'm a mess while Om the guy's neat.

Like now, I'm eating, Om help you get the bowl." He said in Indonesian.

Reva's back to bribing.

"Thank you, Om. always helped me get an apartment machine" he continued.

"That means we are compatible with Va." Sandy replied also in Indonesian.

"What is Om's compatibility ?

It fills each other up" Reva argued.

"Well yes.serasi.

You ngeberantakin.

Oh, my crap." smile Sandy.

"That's the hell I'm benefiting from Om's ability to clean up. "laughter Reva.

The two of them were unknowingly being noticed by everyone at the table.

Everyone listened to the conversation between the two of them.

Steven kept his face flat when he realized Josh was glancing at him.

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Hello Readers....

Where's Sandy's team......?

Where's Steven's team.....?

The author himself does not know who will be chosen by Reva.

Who knows only Reva.after passing many stories.

Oy....Thank you so much for the likes, gifts, votes and comments.

Everything makes the author so always eager to update the episode.

Greetings all.

Keep health.

Stay prokes.