
During the trip, Riksa got a lot of phone calls. Fortunately, technology is now very sophisticated. So that when making a phone call Riksa does not need to hold his phone, only need to connect bluetooth to the earphone and he can make the phone call while still driving and focusing in the front direction.
I continued to pay attention to her, but I also did not want to disturb her, I prefer to keep quiet while occasionally glancing towards Rikas who still remained calm and focused.
But I thought of something that suddenly came to my head.
'He seems very busy, em... so curious he has a girlfriend or not?' my mind while occasionally paying attention to her
Of the many things that I might think, I also do not understand, why even that thought that crossed. But really, it makes me very curious.
After ending the last phone call, Rikka took a quick glance at me. He smiled and made me instantly turn my gaze towards the window on my left. My behavior is really like someone caught stealing or something. If he asked, I would have said what was in my head. I hope he doesn't ask.
"What's wrong?" ask her later.
I closed my eyes quickly.
'Why did he even ask?' ask me in my heart.
I sighed deeply, then turned to her while scratching my true nape not itching.
"That's it, I was thinking. You are very busy, lots of calls come in and you also contact many others. Are you this busy every day?" I hesitated and I was surprised why I asked like that.
At first it wasn't the sentence I wanted to ask, but I also didn't know why even such a sentence came out of my mouth. Actually that's pretty good, than I asked about a boyfriend. That's privacy, the possibility between him being angry or answering is equivalent.
Before answering my question, Rikka had given her shady smile as usual.
"It's like a routine for me, if I'm not busy then I feel something is lacking, even feel something is missing!" inexplicably.
"Then your family?" ask me curious.
Cittt
I stepped on the brake pedal suddenly, making me jerk and hit my hand on the dashboard of the car quite strong because I held my head back from hitting the dashboard.
Riksa looked surprised, she immediately removed her seatbelt and checked on me.
"Naira, sorry. I was not intentionally. I reflexively did that, are you okay?" ask her quickly with lots of questions. I think he's panicking and regretting what he did just now.
I saw my red hands, and I was honestly very surprised. But seeing Rikas panicked face, I immediately shook my head quickly.
"It's okay, I have to apologize. I shouldn't have asked you for privacy!" exclaim me with a voice that I myself can listen to if my voice is trembling.
I really still feel panicked. Before her I rarely ride in a car, if there is no wedding far away and have to rent travel. And I've never sat in front like this. So when Rijka stepped on the brake pedal suddenly. I was really surprised, and to be honest my heart was beating so fast.
Besides why I suddenly ask about family, it's just as much privacy as asking about a boyfriend. I'm sometimes too late to leak when talking, can not be strained first. I could be finished if the one in front of me right now was the sharp tongue.
But I also saw that she was like her suddenly becoming sad. I think I made him sad. How'this? what am I supposed to do?
"I'm sorry, I just...!"
"It's okay Nai, you don't know. So you don't have to apologize. But from now on please don't ask about my family anymore huh Nai!" pinta her to me. And even though she looked very sad, she said that sentence softly.
I just feel more guilty. I nodded, and he went back to check on my situation, he grabbed both my hands and looked at my flushed palms. He looks sad to see that.
"Is this sick?" he asked while blowing my palm.
Deg deg deg
To be honest, I've never been this close to a man. And treated so gently and sweetly like this before. I can't resist, if my heart beats so fast right now. I hope he doesn't listen to her, because frankly, I can't even just feel her but can hear her.
I quickly withdrew my hand, making Rikas gasp. But I don't want to be treated this well by him, I can baper later.
"Em, I'm fine. We can go now, right?" ask me.
Riksa immediately smiled and nodded his head. He put his seatbelt back on and restarted his car engine. We continued our journey to the press.
A few minutes later, we arrived at the place we were headed. And again I was stunned at the printing that was meant by Riksa. This was not an invitation printing like I had seen before, and not like the one in the area around where I lived.
"Check, is this a serious printing? it looks like a company!" ask Rikas.
He who was in front of me immediately invited me inside.
"You're right, this is a printing company. Come inside!" bring her.
I then followed him, Riksa like deliberately slowing his steps so that it could be aligned with me.
This attitude is polite and considerate. How lucky is the person who will be his life companion.
We were welcomed by a person who claimed to be the manager of this place. Again we were treated well and special, even some people who were waiting in line and like him came first before we were seen looking at us with dislike.
"Welcome Mr. Riksa, please we have prepared a special room for you and your lady so that you are comfortable when choosing the design of the invitation, please!" the manager said that let us go to a very nice and comfortable room.
'Wow, yes indeed! if life's a lot of money is so much fun!' my inner.
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