The Price of Sainthood

The Price of Sainthood
No matter but still attention


"Dam."


Alisha heard Dante cursing beside her. I don't know who. He doesn't even feel wrong. Along with that, the car glass on his left side rose until it was tightly closed. Clearly he was confused and looked at Dante question markingly.


"Kok closed?" ask her with a frown. And the indifferent Dante only answered his question briefly.


"Dusty."


The dust? Alisha snorted softly as she put her lips together. Apparently Dante's sucking dust. Bizarrely. Angry at the same dust. Finally he could only shut up and leave. He's not really hot. Insist on lowering the glass again is also free, because here it is just a ride. A lot of behavior in Dante's car can-can he was dropped off in the middle of the road. Despite Dante's cruelty, Alisha hoped it would not happen.


The green light flashed and Dante immediately drove his car at medium speed. Wanda's house is not far from where they are now, and Alisha has shown it the right direction.


"What do you bring?" ask Dante suddenly.


"What's eagle?" Alisha asked back with a confused expression.


"Yes eelah. Being asked instead of answering is behind the question!" ketus Dante while momentarily throwing a glance in the other direction. Unfortunately Alisha still did not understand the meaning of the question, so she was forced to rectify the question to make it clearer. "Lo wants to meet the same, right? Don't you have any hands with you?"


Not without reason Dante asked that. He saw Alisha carrying nothing since she left her house other than a small wallet and a cell phone. Sure enough, being asked like that Alisha only answered him with a weak slit and a face full of regret.


"Basic. The child does not know himself, lo!" Dante also cursed. Making Alisha's eyes instantly buy in disbelief. "How many days have you not met Nyokap? Still got a face, found him without bringing anything? And what did you say? Want to stop by somewhere first? Where are you going?"


Alisha just kept quiet and looked down sad. For some reason Dante's evil mouth always speaks the facts and the song boy's guess is always right. It's like being slapped. However, not all of Dante's words were true.


Alisha had planned to buy fresh flowers to give to her mother. However, due to Dante dropping off, he felt bad to ask for this and it was like his driver. It was not impossible that Dante would object if he asked the young man to wait for him while buying flowers. Alisha doesn't want to be 'guided'. He just wanted to avoid something that upset the young man.


Alisha buys it when Dante passes the turn towards her mother's house. He turned his gaze from the road towards Dante in a panic.


"Well, how straight? Mother's house is in the area, Dante! It should have turned!"


Dante didn't press Alisha's protest. He kept driving his car with a relaxed attitude and straight-forward view.


Alisha snorted annoyed. He threw a glance out the window while folding both hands in front of his chest. His mind was also not in need. Panic, fear, worry. I do not know what the young man planned to deviate from his true purpose.


"Not?" The young man offered it. Dante who was standing outside the car half-bent over to see Alisha's face. However, it was precisely the ketus pitched rejection thrown by the girl.


"Related."


"Yes already." Dante flat-spoken. Alisha's attitude did not offend her at all. The young man then walked away leaving Alisha out of nowhere. Alisha who is upset seems reluctant to find out exactly what Dante is doing. He chose to be quiet without looking around.


Shortly thereafter, Dante returned. Alisha who was daydreaming was surprised by the sound of a car door being opened from outside. The tail of his eyes moved lazily towards the right, and immediately boughtak saw what Dante was carrying. It was then that he realized where Dante's car had stopped.


"Now, take it." Dante said while giving something from his hand.


The dumbfounded Alisha subconsciously accepted it with her half-gagged mouth. Observe the object carefully and then bring it into the embrace. Looking at Dante who was installing a seat belt, he asked innocently.


"Cook for a bouquet of flowers? Very big anyway. For whom?"


"Yes make your nyokap, lah. Time to make you."


Alisha speechless. Don't know what to say. He looked back at the flowers he had brought, then muttered. "It's really pretty."


"Yes, it is."


Alisha looked down while gently rubbing the red rose petals. There was a clear grain that almost trickled down between his smile. Something warmed up in his heart. Either he should mention Dante what. No matter but still attention. If not, but why care?


I don't know. Clearly, only one word could Alisha say with a face full of blue.


"Thank you, yeah."


Hearing that, Dante who had run his car immediately turned to the left and looked at Alisha for a moment. There was a hue that emanated from that beautiful face. Alisha is not the type of girl who is good at drama to cover her feelings. And Dante could judge if the girl was really happy and the gratitude was really sincere from her heart. How could he not be happy?


Nodding softly and smiling faintly, he replied, "Sama-sama."