"Just a little sprain," Nana answered in English. After saying that, Nana looked away from the young man while grumbling in Indonesian.
Who says I'm okay? actually my legs hurt because of a sprain. This person should be sensitive to see me endure this pain, like he offered to take me home like that. It asks me if I'm okay or not.
Although Nana's voice was small but the man could still hear it even he laughed at Nana's words. Nana immediately glanced at the young man in surprise while asking, "Why are you laughing? Is there something funny?"
Hear Nana's question. The young man stopped laughing and looked at Nana again.
"Sorry, I just wanted to make sure you were okay or not, so I asked. But, don't worry because I will definitely take you home," said the young man using Indonesian fluently.
Nana was shocked and embarrassed, her face flushed red like a chili, she immediately turned her face away because she could not hold back her shame.
How could he speak Indonesian? his face is not typical of Indonesia. Ah, Nana next time please watch your mouth now the one who is ashamed of yourself is you! it's because of that crazy duck. Just watch him. Kim Lion, get ready for your day of vengeance. Nana thought.
"Hey, are you alright? Why are you silent?" asked the young man with funny smiles seeing signs from Nana.
Hearing the young man's question, Nana immediately turned to look at him with a smile. "Hee, it is impossible for me to be more terrified than ghosts, hahah haa .."
Someone is trying to make a joke to divert her shame.
The young man could not help laughing, he laughed with enthusiasm, he thought Nana was really a cute cute girl, and that for the first time he laughed widely just because of a woman that he had just met.
Nana grinned strangely as the young man laughed with joy. "Is there anything funny?"
The young man nodded. "You are a cute and funny girl, thank you for making this busy person laugh. Oh yes, it's hot here, let's get in the car, let's continue talking in the car!"
Nana stared at the hot sun because it was indeed a hot day. After that she looked at the young man without suspicion she finally nodded her head because she felt the young man was a good person especially he could speak Indonesian.
But unfortunately Nana had a hard time getting up. Seeing Nana difficulties, the young man smiled and immediately took the initiative to carry Nana. "Hey, what are you doing? Put me down!" Nana shouted.
"Calm down, I will not make you ashamed," said the young man, taking Nana to his car.
Nana could do nothing but cover her face. After Nana sat comfortably, the young man immediately got into the car and started the car with ease.
"Where are you from?" Nana asked, breaking the silence between them.
Hearing Nana's question, the young man immediately glanced at her. "My name is Albert, I'm from America but have lived in Indonesia with my parents for 10 years, and I've only been in Korea for a few weeks for business".
Nana was silent for a moment because she was surprised by the complete information she had just received, didn't she just ask her where she was from? but in fact he got more information than that.
"I see, you deserve to speak Indonesian". Nana said with a smile. Albert also smiled but said nothing.
A moment later, Nana's attention was fixed on the key ring in the glove compartment.
Nana tried to look at the key chain more closely. Turns out it was a photo of a veiled woman and a white man.
Nana glanced back at Albert meaningfully. "Are you Muslim?" Albert smiled and nodded, "Why? Are you surprised?".
"No, I'm just happy because I can meet fellow Muslims in a country that prefers to embrace non-Islamic religions," Nana replied. "So you are also Muslim ?, if it's nice to meet you, then." Albert said. "Oh yeah, what are your names and where are you from?" Continued Albert.
"Just call Nana, I'm from Indonesia and just over a month I'm here to work," Nana answered. "Oh yeah? Where do you work?" Albert asked enthusiastically.
"In Star Magazine," Nana answered. "Wow, Amazing, do you like to write?" Albert asked again.
Nana smiled cheerfully as she said, "Writing is my hobby, and I want to be a novelist, but I don't have much knowledge, afraid of writing it wrong".
"What a coincidence, if you want to be a good writer, I can help you because I know a lot of editors," Albert said.
Nana's expression brightened. "What do you work for and where?"
"I have a lot of work, therefore I often fly to several countries on business, that's why I never take a vacation, and there is no time for myself," Albert replied in a jealous manner.
Nana is a little sorry to see Albert who has a boring life. "Because you want to help me, then I will take you to a place tomorrow while the holiday, how?"
Albert smiled as he glanced at Nana, after a while, he nodded even though he wasn't sure there would be time but he was really interested in Nana's offer especially Nana made him comfortable and could laugh out loud.
"Agree, then I'll pick you up tomorrow, this is my business card, then you send a message to me so I keep your number, ok?" Albert said, holding out his business card to Nana.