"Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday, but for Sundays I can only do it twice because I have to share time with my lover." Dealova replied, suddenly surprised by the car that suddenly stopped.
"Ahhhhhh!!! what's up Mr Bara? I still want to live, don't want to die, Mr. Bara!!" said Dealova with a slightly pale face.
"Listen Miss Kanita Dealova !! I was kind enough to give you half a day so you can go home to look after your grandmother, and now you want to ask half day more for your lover? " said Bara with an extremely irritated look and voice.
"I also need some fun time Dear Mr. Bara, so Mr. Bara agrees or not? if you don't agree ... drop me herei." said Dealova with an even more annoyed look.
"You are a very annoying woman." said Bara while running his car at high speed.
"Mr Baraaaaaaa!!! Aaahhhh!!!" screamed Dealova, holding on to the edge of the dashboard of the car.
Bara laughed happily to himself.
"Who continues to argue with me !!!" said Bara silently, glancing at Dealova with a pale face.
After finishing working on Dealova and seeing Dealova's pale face, Bara reduced the speed of the car and drove slowly.
"How? so ask to come down ?" asked Bara with an indifferent face.
Dealova glanced at Bara's face without replying to Bara's words, then looked back at the road to calm her nearly dislodged heart.
"So Miss Nita! on Sundays you still want to share with your lover?" asked Bara without looking at Dealova.
"It's up to Mr Bara." Dealova replied curtly with a murderous look.
"Good, I assume you have agreed with all my decisions." said Bara with a smile full of triumph.
Dealova was silent regardless of what Bara said, only one Dealova wish to quickly descend and disappear from Bara's sight.
At home, Dealova hurried out of Bara's car, but her steps stopped when Bara called her.
"Miss Nita." called Bara from inside his car.
Dealova turned around and looked at Bara irritably.
"What." said Dealova flatly.
"Don't be late to pick up Chelo." said Bara, holding back a smile, then drove the car out of the yard.
Dealova's hands were clenched into fists to hold back the utmost annoyance.
With her stomping foot, Dealova went into the house to immediately meet Narti to help her prepare lunch for Bara and Chelo.
"Aunt Narti." call Dealova when it is in a large enough kitchen.
"Yes Miss Nita." replied Narti, who was cooking Bara's favorite chicken curry.
"What is that cooking, Aunt Narti?" Asked Dealova standing beside Narti.
"Non chicken curry, Mr. Bara's favorite." replied Narti with a smile.
"Ohh, then what do Mr. Chelo like?" Asked Dealova again curious about Chelo's favorite food.
"If Mr. Chelo doesn't like chicken, then he likes fish." replied Narti again.
"So besides Mr. Bara, no one else eats this chicken curry food, Aunt Narti?" Dealova asked, thinking hard how to get back at Bara who had worked on her.
"Nothing, Miss Nita. Every day I always throw food away, because it never runs out." explained Narti.
"What will I do for you, Aunt Narti?" Asked Dealova, who didn't know what to do.
"Just make milk for Mr. Chelo, miss." said Narti, handing over canned milk to Dealova.
Dealova has easily made two glasses of white milk and placed them on the dining table.
"Miss Nita, why make two milk drinks?" asked Narti suddenly.
"Yes Aunt Narti, for Mr Bara and Mr Chelo." Dealova replied casually.
"One only Miss, Mr. Bara doesn't like milk." said Narti as she opened the refrigerator to get liquid coconut milk for the final touch of her chicken curry dish.
"Strange! why don't you like milk? milk is good for health." said Dealova curiously.
"Mr. Bara is very allergic to milk, Miss, so whatever food Mr. Bara is going to eat, there must be no milk." said Narti and then wanted to go back to the kitchen, but there was a landline ringing in the living room.
"Em ... Miss Nita can ask for help, this coconut milk can be put into Mr. Bara's chicken curry, after that it can be prepared on the table, I will take the call first." said Narti, handing a small box of coconut milk to Dealova.
After Narti left, Dealova suddenly had a pretty bright idea to get back at Bara. Coconut milk is supposed to make chicken curry instead of milk.
Dealova's lips formed a smile, it had occurred to her that Bara would experience rashes and itching all over his body.
After the plan was finished, Dealova put the Bara chicken curry on the table. With a smile, Dealova went to her room to take a shower and immediately picked up Chelo.
***
At school, Dealova sat on a long chair waiting for Chelo, who hadn't come out yet. A little boredom came over Dealova's mind, until she heard the sound of her cellphone ringing.
Dealova felt a little guilty when she found out that it was Johan who called her. Dealova remembers her promise to Johan to call frequently while she is staying at Bara's house.
And today, she didn't have time to call Johan at all.
"Hello,..Love." call Johan there when Dealova receives Johan's call.
"Yes Jo, I'm sorry to you Jo ... I didn't have time to call you earlier." said Dealova with regret, somehow hearing Johan's voice, Dealova's heart felt homesick for Johan.
Dealova hears Johan's sigh, which feels heavy.
"It's okay Love, I just called for a moment .. I want to hear your voice, I miss you Love." said Johan in a voice full of longing.
Before Dealova answered Johan's words, Chelo's voice was heard calling her.
"Jo, I'll hang up, I'll call you later." said Dealova as she closed her call without hearing Johan's voice calling her name again.
"Aunt Nita." Called Chelo again, when he was near Dealova.
"What's up Chelo?" said Dealova with a smile.
"I want to go home early, my stomach is hungry." said Chelo with a spoiled look.
"All right honey, let's go home." said Dealova with smiling lips, because soon she will see how Bara's face will look when he finishes eating his chicken curry.
Arriving home, Chelo got out of the car and ran into his room to change first.
With Dealova, Chelo goes to the dining table where it turns out that Bara is already sitting quietly in his chair.
"Dad, are you also going to have lunch?" Chelo asked, a little surprised because he knew that his father rarely ate at home.
"Yes Son, from now on we will have lunch together at home." said Bara as he took some rice and chicken curry of his favorite.