You Make Me Crazy
Ch. 13

Dara took her steps toward her parked car. With her, Kai escorts her until Dara gets into her car.

Dara started the engine of her car, then lowered the window. Kai has stepped away.

"Sorry ..." Dara called out to Kai.

Kai's steps stopped. Then he turned his body and came back to the Dara mobi which was a few steps away.

"You call me?" Ask Kai.

"Emc ... Did I say thanks?" Dara asked back. Makes Kai smile knot.

Kai sniffed his shoulders. "Eitherway. But I don't think I've heard that word since."

"Yes already. Thanks huh?" Dara finally said.

Kai chuckled at Dara's thanks.

"Now laugh at all? I'm sincere." Yeah." Dara was slightly offended to see Kai as if underestimating her.

Kai bent. It rests on the open window of Dara's car. He saw Dara's face from a close distance.

"Who said you're not sincere?" Ask Kai casually. Staring at Dara's eyeballs intensely.

Dara was suddenly misbehaved. Even his sudden heartbeat didn't work. Staring at Kai's eyes from a close distance like this, inexplicably made his heart flutter.

Oh god!

What is this feeling?

"Tomorrow to pay attention to your appearance. Don't be the sugar that always invites the attention of ants." Said Kai.

"You mean?" Dara frowning.

Kai reviewed his smile. "You're too sexy." Kai half whispered. Then left Dara who was made stunned by that sentence.

Dara could not help her smile. His heart was happy to hear that phrase. Kai called it clown-like. And now Kai says something different. How his heart was not happy.

Oh God!

The strange leaflet came again. Unknowingly, Dara smiled to herself. Recall his meeting with Kai. And instantly, his revenge mission was forgotten. Replacing with a taste that was never present in him. I don't know what her name is, Dara is confused.

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After returning from campus, Dara headed straight to the Black Butterfly cafe. He did not go home just to change clothes. Because Yola's hunting him down. Unceasingly reminded him of the task of washing dishes in the cafe.

Once at the cafe, Dara just took her quick steps towards the pantry. An apron hanging in the corner of the pantry. He put on the apron and rushed to the dishwasher.

Dirty plates have piled up. Dara also took a long breath. All this time, ever since he was a child, he never washed this many dishes. Although the dishwasher was piled up in his house, his mother never even asked him to wash the dishes.

And now, in front of him was a pile of dirty dishes. Inevitably, disliking, he must keep doing his job. If you don't want to get into trouble later.

"It was really you, Dar." Yola cried as she approached Dara who began to do her duty. He was surprised by the appearance of Dara from the tip of his foot to the end of his head. While amazed.

"Ck, tsk, tsk. Sexy amateurs you Dar. Does your look end up like a gini? At first glance you are more like a private secretary. That's Dar, the secretary who likes to tease his boss."

"Don't bacot much you. I just said I look like a clown." Complain Dara.

Yola glared at Dara. "Oh yeah? Same who?"

"Cat got."

"Who is that?" This time Yola frowned. But Dara did not answer Yola's question on that one.

Dara must admit that Kai really looks like Captain America. Prestigious dong. Even until this moment, her name alone Dara did not know.

"Yes, do your job well. I'm going ahead first. Lots of customers." Said Yola then left Dara who began to be able to accept her fate. It even began to look painstakingly washing dishes.

It is not wrong for the bad luck that is happening to him at this time. It even gave him experience. I even felt what my mom was doing at home.

Her mother is just a housewife. Every day serving her husband and daughter alone this wayang with sincerity and love.

Since her father took early retirement, her mother is now trying her luck by selling cakes online. Counting only as an addition to household needs.

While Dara berjibaku with dishwashing that even more piled up, because visitors who come alternately. At one of the tables in the corner of the cafe room, Kai was sitting quietly alone.

Kai calmly swept his gaze across the cafe. He was looking for someone he knew. Nearby friends.

But his gaze was precisely pounded on a girl who was walking nonsense. And stopped not far from the cashier. The appearance of the girl, who originally looked neat, is now fretful.

Clothes that look shabby. The hair is twisted carelessly. And again, his face looked crumpled. As if showing extreme tiredness.

Yep.

Dara then took off her heels. Then put on the flip-flops that Yola gave her. Yola laughed at her lackluster-looking best friend. The one who was rewarded with Dara's pouting face.

"Spirited Beb. You definitely can. Five more days, you're free from this punishment." Yola encouraged Dara.

Dara smiled at his smile. He was lucky to have a friend like Yola. Who always understands his situation. Although sometimes Yola sucks and pisses him off. Only Yola and Ditha are the best friends he has.

Across the street, Kai watched the two closely. Until the two girls disappear behind the pantry wall, Kai is still watching the two.

Encouraged by his curiosity, Kai moved from his seat. And take her steps towards the pantry.

In the pantry of the cafe, the netra caught the figure of Dara who was struggling with a pile of dirty dishes. Sometimes Dara is seen lapping his shoulders softly that feels sore.

Seeing that, in his little heart, Kai felt pity. He feels guilty. Not even the heart to have trapped the girl in a situation she did not want.

"Dara's Spirit. You can do it." Said Dara encouraging herself. Then go back to his work. Take one by one the dirty dishes that accumulate and wash them painstakingly.

Because of his pity and feeling guilty, Kai also grabbed an apron hanging in the corner of the pantry for him to wear. Then he walked over to Dara.

Without warning, Kai takes over Dara's job. Until it makes Dara shocked.

"You?" Dara was shocked.

"Sit. Let me do the dishes." Tell Kai. But Dara ignored.

"Cannot. This has become my duty. Only a week. This kind of job is easy." Said Dara bragging.

Kai stopped his activities for a moment. Then he looked up, looking at Dara's tired face.

"From tomorrow, you don't have to come to do the dishes anymore." Said Kai.

Dara was surprised to hear that. "You mean?"

"Less clear, huh? You no longer need to wash dishes. This is the last time."

"Who are you? Who has a cafe?"

"Not much to ask. Just listen to what I say."

Dara chuckles. He underestimated Kai's words.

"Sorry yes, not that I don't want to recede. It's just me_" Dara's sentence was cut off. Because someone is calling out a name. While walking over.

"Kai." Beno comes over to Kai and Dara.

The forehead shriveled to see Beno coming. The cafe owner. Instantly, Dara recalled her first meeting with Kai in front of the airport toilet.

"Well, you're in Bro's pantry?" Beno asked so halted his steps in front of Kai and Dara.

"I think now I just remembered. We met before in front of the airport toilet that time, right?" Guess Dara while looking at Beno and Kai alternately.

Beno commented on his smile. While nodding small. "You're right."

"So, you're in office?"

Beno nodded back. Dara also took a long breath. Now he understands why Kai lightly asked him not to come again to wash dishes in the cafe. Apparently the owner of the cafe was Kai's best friend.

"Oh yeah, you guys I'm staying a while is okay, right?" Ask Beno.

"It's okay."

"Oh yes Miss ..."

"Become." Sahut Dara fast.

"You don't have to go to a cafe anymore. Your job is actually done. Not a week, but a day. So from tomorrow you don't have to come anymore."

"Really?"

Beno nodded while commenting on his smile. Then leave the pantry. To be honest, he was happy to see Kai being close to a woman. So Kai can at least move on from his past.

Dara was so happy to hear that. Because honestly, he was no longer able to complete the task of washing the dishes.

"Have I said I'm sorry?" Kai asked as he continued his work of washing dishes.

"You mean?" Dara did not understand what Kai's question meant.

"I'm sorry for what I've done."

Dara is shocked to hear Kai's apology.

TB