"Young Aunt, thank you a lot." said Putri while kissing the back of Nayla's hand.
"Putri, you don't need to kiss my hand. I'm not old dear, at most we are five years apart. If Uncle Pria is old." said Nayla teasing Priambodo. Even though she and Priambodo are only two years older than Priambodo.
"Nayla, Shut up." called Priambodo with a flushed face.
"Enough Pri, hurry home sorry Putri is sleepy." said Nayla while pushing Priambodo's back slowly.
Nayla smiled when she saw Priambodo who had climbed on the motorbike and Putri was sitting behind him.
Without speaking, Priambodo ran his motorbike towards his house which was not far from his house.
"Come down quickly." said Priambodo after arriving in front of his house.
While enduring sleepiness, Putri got off the motorbike and waited for Priambodo to lock his motorbike.
"Why are you still here?" asked Priambodo with a sharp gaze.
