The Price of Sainthood

The Price of Sainthood
It was coincidence or God designed


Alisha quickened her pace when she saw a car stop in front of the gate. The red car was indeed similar to what Lara said over the phone. So, without hesitation, Alisha immediately approached the steering wheel door and knocked on her tightly closed glass.


The glass moved down followed by Lara's smiling face poking out. The girl took off her sunglasses and greeted Alisha.


"Hi."


"Have you been waiting?" ask Alisha.


"Lumayan." Lara flicked her lips, then added a sentence in a joking tone. "Lumayan makes me thirsty, hehe."


"Sorrys. I ran away earlier. Until his breathing gini. Look, I'm up to the cuddle." Alisha showed her forehead that was condensing and it was a success making Lara laugh.


"Yes-yes. Go in, yuk. We're in front of it." Lara pointed to the front of her car. Not too far from there is indeed a cafe where young people hang out. Indeed, the cafe is relatively simple for Kocek Lara who is the son of a rich man.


Lara herself had never stopped at the cafe, but in order to be able to chat with Alisha with the limited time they had, the place was indeed worthy of choice.


"Cool boy. Is this your car?" alisha asked after sitting in the front seat and closing the door. His eyes circulate to pay attention to the interior of the car which he thinks is very luxurious.


"No," Lara replied as she prepared to run her car.


"Continue?"


"I have a wig I brought."


Alisha turned her back to see the indifferent attitude of her new best friend. The girl in a leather jacket looks calm driving a car that is actually intended for the people of Adam. Yes at least, for people who are adventurous. Like an off-roader who likes the field of challenge. Lara put on a flat face while chewing gum in her mouth.


Amazed. That was Alisha's view of Lara. It's pretty, rich, good anyway.


"Did you know?" ask Alisha curious. However, only answered a grin by Lara which means no.


Alisha shakes her head to see the absurd behavior of her best friend. Instantly the words pitched advice also slid from his lips without being able to be held again without the intention of patronizing.


"What the hell is that, Ra? What if your dad doesn't? Should've given permission, Ra. Permission is mandatory, especially for parents. You're not afraid of the slings?"


"Ra–"


"What?"


Alisha was about to go back to advising but Lara hurriedly cut her off. As a result, Alisha could only be silent listening to Lara moaning half-angry.


"They never paid attention to me with affection, Al." Lara's tone now sounded sad. "Maybe they think by giving me a lot of money and complete facilities is enough to make me silence with demands of affection. Though not! I mending not given the original snack money brought by the mother stock from the results of her cooking. I'd rather have Papa drive me to college than bring me a fancy car. I'd like to fuck people up, Al."


Lara paused her speech when she turned the car into the cafe area and parked it in the courtyard. The girl behaved as if she had no burden of trouble. He held Alisha's hand as he walked into the cafe.


"Sit there yuk." Lara pointed at the set of tables located beside the window. Alisha nodded and the two immediately stepped closer then occupied.


"What do you want to drink?" ask Lara to Alisha afterwards.


"What a thing."


"okay." Lara then ordered two drinks and the same snack. The two then continued the story with jokes and laughter.


The age that makes the two virgins connected in any case. Like most friends, Alisha and Lara counsel each other. It was time for the two to end the conversation and part ways after Lara drove Alisha home at the same place she picked her up.


"Bye-bye." Alisha waved her hand towards Rubicon who was moving away from it. He was still standing in the same place for a while until the car that Lara was driving was no longer visible in his eyes.


Whether it was a coincidence or it was designed by God, a luxury car pulled over when Alisha was about to leave. The girl narrowed her eyes as she scanned the black Mercedes Benz that stopped right by her side.


The car glass moved down and revealed a face that made his eyes widen in disbelief.


"Mr Narendra?"


The man Alisha called out smiled sweetly. Then asked while rolling his eyes.


"Can you talk to me for a minute?"