
After school, Brian returned to pick up Byan. That day the sky did not look as bright as the morning. Orange clouds from sunlight make the atmosphere at that time look very warm and beautiful. Byan came out of the school gate. She was looking for her husband's car. And when he saw Brian's car. He got into that car.
"Assalamualaik."
Byan opened the car door and said his greetings, but when he wanted to sit down, Byan was surprised because there was nobody in the car.
"Om Dito, where's Brian going?" Ask Byan to her husband's confidant. Dito tilted his body glancing towards Byan. "Young Master is meeting at a restaurant near here Miss, so he told me to pick you up and take you home."
Byan immediately shook his head. "Byan does not want to go home first Om, Byan wants to meet with Om Brian. Yes, if Byan goes there. Byan promise, Byan won't be naughty Om."
"But the young lady over there is, too,-"
"I know the snake will follow Brian wherever Brian goes. I'm going there."
"Akh, fine Miss."
Byan smiled as he looked at the street he was passing by. Honestly, she missed her husband so much that she thought he would die if he did not meet her husband right now. Byan knew her husband might be close to another woman, but Byan did not care, the important thing is that he could meet her husband.
*Inget love is not always beautiful Deck! ðŸ¤
A few minutes later, Byan and Dito arrived in front of a fine restaurant in the city. Dito opened the car door for Byan, and Byan went down. She was still wearing her High School uniform but grateful that Byan had brought a knit sweater, so she could cover her upper school uniform.
"Let's Miss!"
Dito handed the car to the parking attendant and took Byan into the luxury restaurant. Byan was a little flabbergasted at how luxurious and majestic the restaurant was. Dito took Byan to a table and pulled out one of the chairs and asked Byan to sit down.
"Young lady, it looks like the new meeting will be over in 20 minutes, Miss want me to order something?" Ask Dito.
Byan flicked his hand asking Dito to get closer. "There is ice cream with chocolate cake? Byan wants that."
Dito smiled at Byan's whisper. He nodded and called a servant. "Please bring the most delicious chocolate cake with ice cream and water!"
The waiter nodded while writing down the order requested by Dito. Dito just stood next to Byan and did not want to sit down. Byan who saw that was confused. He pulled the end of the suit Dito was wearing making the person wearing the suit look down at him.
"Why not go to a meeting place?"
Dito shakes. "No Miss, I was ordered to look after Miss by the young master."
Dito smiled but immediately shook his head. He felt bad if he had to do this. Dito knew Byan very well and never discriminated status. But yes still, Dito's little heart always says not to enjoy too much the kindness given by Byan and her husband.
"Well, Byan's order is up to Om!" Byan clapped his hands excitedly at the chocolate cake as well as the ice cream that was being served by the waiter at the restaurant.
Dito nodded then allowed Byan to eat. Dito glanced at the clock on his wrist. He also glanced towards the VVIP room in the restaurant. He wanted to wait for Brian until he came out, but somehow he went to the toilet.
"Miss, I'm going to the toilet for a second huh, miss don't go anywhere."
Byan nodded a few times but his attention to chocolate cake and ice cream was not distracted. Dito left with wide strides. He had to finish his wish immediately so that he could quickly return.
Byan was busy eating ice cream, however, just then suddenly an adult man came and sat in front of Byan. "Why are you back again?" Ask Byan without looking.
"What's the little girl for, I can sit here right?" asked the man to make Byan who was focusing on eating ice cream look up. He frowned seeing the person he did not know sitting while smiling at him.
"Miss, can we meet?"
The man stretched out his hand, but Byan looked at the hand, occasionally glancing to the left right, looking for someone he might know. Nil, there's no one there. Byan wanted to reject this person's invitation, yet he didn't know how to reject it.
"Om, sorry, I still have ablution. I'm Byan Om!" Byan said a little nervously for fear of the person being offended.
"Akh, yes." The man pulled his hand back while rubbing his hand on the jeans he was wearing.
"If so, may I not ask for the number Miss this beautiful, maybe Miss needs a friend, I am a good friend to confide in."
Byan was increasingly confused by this person in front of him. He doesn't know what to answer. Byan felt this man was strange and the smile on his face was terrifying. Suddenly Byan recalled the incident one month ago when he was almost harassed. This person's smile was really exactly like the smile of the person back then. Byan's hand shook, the man locked onto Byan's gaze making Byan even more frightened.
"Sorry Om, Byan has to go."
Byan snatched the bag that was on the table hurriedly. He wanted to quickly run but the man blocked his wrist. Byan's heart rumbled again.The turmoil in his heart grew increasingly uncontrollable. "Om, please let go of Byan's hand."
"Fucking dito!"
The To Be Continued.