
"Eh... There's a new neighbor, right? Kok Mbak see from there are many people who clean the house next door, and many change items." asked Dira to Aira.
"it looks like Ma'am, because I asked Mas Pras. Mas Pras said there was a newcomer, and it was very rich he said, "Aira replied. Dira just nodded his head.
After that Dira returned to clean up the goods and immediately closed the stall. After finishing cleaning all the stall equipment, Dira immediately told Aira to go home because the day began to afternoon.
"It's money for you, and it's also dinner rations for you later. Remember straight home do not wander, this already want maghrib. Ma'am does not want you to get lost, or until anything," said Dira seriously. However, Dira already considers Aira like her own sister, and Dira does not want anything to happen with Aira.
"Yes, Mother." After that Aira kissed Dira's hand and immediately left the Dira stall. And no matter how long, Pras came with a very sweet smile..
"Just close, madam?" ask Pras to Dira.
"Yes Pras. Emm.. You may not have to call me madam, because it's so unpleasant to hear. You better call Mbak, or Dira alone." protested Dira when Pras still called her Madam
"It's not polite if I call Dira, how about Dira. It still looks polite, and also nice to hear," Pras replied.
"Alright, we agree," Dira replied with a smile. It was a very sweet smile, and Pras was eager to kiss those lips. But dear thousands, the person she loves is not hers.
"Oh yeah, Aira said you knew about our new neighbor. Do you know that guy?" ask Dira.
Like in a lightning strike, Pras was really surprised by Dira's question. Pras was very confused as to what to answer, there was no way he would say that it was Arya.
"Emmm... That I only heard from the next door neighbor, he said the person who was going to rent the place was a rich man. Even that person dared to accept the rental price given by the homeowner," Pras replied. The man had to lie, although not all of them were. But, at least Pras could give an answer to Dira.
"Indeed how much Zaenal offered, the feeling yesterday I bid the house about five million a year. Now how much?" Dira increasingly kepo with information to be given by Pras, usually Dira will not be this sepo. But somehow today he was very curious.
"I heard, a hundred million in half a year..."
Prangs...
Pras did not continue his speech because he saw Dira who dropped the tray that Dira held, because he was surprised by Pras' speech.
"Astaghfirullah, a hundred million in half a year. What form of money a hundred million, although I have savings from Vano but, not up to a hundred million." murmured Dira in the heart.
"Mbak Dira is okay, is there anyone sick or someone who makes Mbak surprised?" pras asked in panic. Because Dira immediately dropped the pan, when Pras said the nominal money of Hundred million.
"I'm fine, Pras! I'm just surprised. If you may know which person he is, it looks very rich but why move in a small village and only half a year anyway." asked Dira curiously.
"Tomorrow Dira will know who it is. I'm just here to say something to you" Pras said, turning the conversation around a new neighbor.
"Speak what Pras? You're not gonna tell Arya, are you?" ask Dira. Even now Dira felt afraid, if Pras trespassed about his existence. If it is, Dira will make sure to run away tonight.
"Insting he's so sharp huh? Not even I said he already knows but, I will not be honest with him first, afraid he even run away because he knows the boss will come." murmured Pras.
"No, I just want to say something. Actually I have not been assigned by the boss Arya, my time is up to find Mbak Dira. So the boss allowed me to go home and work as usual, so my goal was to say goodbye" Pras finally answered Dira's question. I want him to be honest, but that's impossible.
"Wouldn't see you again, Dong? I am very comfortable with you Pras. But, if indeed Brother Arya told you to come back, it's okay. After all, you also need to support your family, if you continue here you will not get money." explained Dira who tried to hide her sadness, but Dira's efforts can be seen clearly by Pras.
"Don't be sad Ma'am, we'll meet again in Jakarta if Mbak wants to come back. And I will be faithful to be Bodyguard Ma'am, until this body is lifeless" said Pras sincerely. Dira smiled and nodded his head.
"If I come back later, you're the first person I'll meet. You've been my brother, so don't you ever forget me?" said Dira with teary eyes. Pras really can't see Dira crying, it feels like Pras hugging Dira.
With great happiness Pras immediately hugged the tiny body of Dira, very tightly. While Dira immediately returned Pras' embrace, because indeed Dira thought this was a farewell hug before Pras left.
"I love you, Dira Larasati."
****
The cold atmosphere in the city of Malang began to feel and stab through to the bones of Arya. I wanted to feel like he cursed many times, because he forgot to bring a thick jacket.
"Or gini I'll just bring a coat. Dira could live in a city as cold as this, even equivalent to a Swiss city," grumbled Arya when he just came.
At exactly 04:00 Arya arrived at Juanda International Airport. And after that Arya had to rent a Grab Car to get to the village of Rojo couple, and it took about three hours. Arya even strongly cursed the road that he went through some time, because the road is too steep and turned turn, making Arya's stomach nauseous to spit out her stomach contents.
"Truly I will protest to the village hall, I will say if I make the way do not turn. Moreover, it was too uphill, what if the driver was still amateurish, surely I would fall abysmal and my plan is all over!" aryan's mouth once again. But Arya's chatter suddenly stopped, when she saw a woman who had just come out of the house wearing a very thin satin nightgown.
"Dira!" arya said a little. How not furious, if Dira wears a very thin dress in the middle of this cold city. And one song, his curves are very tempting to faith.
"Maybe he's just wearing clothes like that! In fact it can not be said clothes, because it is very thin!" grumbled Arya once more. But shortly after, Arya immediately stopped her grunt when she saw Dira approaching her. Not wanting to be discovered, Arya finally took her handkerchief and covered her mouth with a handkerchief.
"Dam... Good thing I'm wearing a hat, so it doesn't look very obvious. Anyway why Dira is here anyway, it's not time the city met!" arya in her heart.
"The new transfer?" ask Dira when he is near Arya.
"When I answer, Dira knows not my voice?" Arya is more confused because if answered whether Dira hapal Aryan voice, or not.
"How come it's on him anyway?" ask Dira again.
"Look out for you!"
"Mom!" call Aira while patting Dira's hand. Shocked that was how Dira felt, to make him immediately turn to look at Aira.
"You think you're really surprised, ma'am, next time can't be?" Dira tried to advise Aira, if what she did was wrong. While Arya took this opportunity to escape, Arya quickly entered without saying goodbye first.
Wusss. (assume the sound of Aryan disappearance).
"Sorry Ma'am," Aira replied guiltily. Not the heart that Dira felt, because Dira was not voltage.
"No, don't be sad next time. That's not a polite name, because Ma'am is talking to Mas..."
Dira was immediately surprised when he did not find the existence of his new neighbor, very upset Dira until Dira snorted violently.
"The neighbors have no ethics!"
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