The Price of Sainthood
If only

At about one o'clock in the afternoon Alisha's car driven by Lisa drove at a moderate speed leaving the campus area. He decided to go home after parting ways with Marcel who was in need at that place.

It's still too late to go home. Alisha invites Lisa to stop by a shopping center for a walk and a meal. The girl always obeyed what Alisha said. But it is also not uncommon to refuse if the nonanya request does not make sense.

"What do you want to buy? I bought this." While walking Alisha showed me a card that Narendra gave her a few days ago. Because he did not need anything, until now the card has not been used at all.

"No, Miss. Thank ye. I don't need anything, really," Lisa gently refused but still smiled politely at Alisha.

"Don't nolak. This is an order" Alisha said without looking at her face. Making Lisa who was walking beside her left could only nod her head in resignation.

Alisha really had fun that afternoon. Eat anything and go anywhere. Reasonable. Before meeting Narendra he just spent time for school and looking for rupiah. This kind of pleasure is rarely found. Visiting a place like of course spend a bit deep.

"Miss doesn't want to buy anything?" ask Lisa one time. Since coming the lady was only busy visiting one by one food stand and did not touch the goods at all. In fact, the girl forced him to buy a pair of shoes at a very expensive price.

"I don't need anything, Lisa. I just want to take a walk."

Lisa can only shake her head while following her nona footsteps. Alisha is like a child who is new to the playground. To and fro at will with a cheerful face and what it is. Even so it does not look like a village for the first time to know. This time he even bought a five-centimeter-high chocolate ice cream. For Lisa and herself.

Lisa smiled wryly at her ice cream. Winning looks funny when Alisha eats. But if the body guard is like him? Ah, not at all elegant.

Satisfied eating and tired of the streets Alisha decided to go home. The girl invites Lisa to chat while standing on the escalator. At first, both of them did not care about the situation around them. However, after a small paper bag fell right next to his feet, inevitably Alisha picked up and circulated her gaze to look for the owner.

"That's mine." A mature woman standing a few stairs above them gestured to Alisha. The woman in a plain toska-colored dress hurriedly stepped down following Alisha. Kind of a difficulty indeed. Given that both hands are filled with paper bags and plus there are escalator users who get in the way. Alisha could see the woman was a little tired.

"Thank you, son. Fortunately it didn't roll far." The woman received it from Alisha's hand then hurriedly checked the contents.

Alisha looked at the woman and then reviewed the smile when she saw the woman breathing a sigh of relief.

"Thank God, it's fine. This is an engagement ring for my son and his partner. Pretty, right?" He showed it to Alisha with a happy face.

"Beauty, Aunt. Aunty's child fiancee would have liked that a lot" Alisha said kindly. Unfortunately, the woman in front of him just sighed tiredly.

"If the prospective child fiancee Auntie certainly likes. But I don't know if Aunt's own son."

"Well, how come, Tan?" alisha asked because the woman's face was suddenly cloudy.

"They're engaged to be betrothed, son. Looks like Aunt's son hasn't wholeheartedly loved his future fiancee."

"Oh so?" Alisha pretended to be flabbergasted, then politely asked to give support. "Maybe because you don't know why you don't love, Auntie. There will also be a time when the Aunt's son is crazy about his prospective fiance."

"Owh, is that it?"

I don't know. Of course the answer was only in Alisha's heart. The girl could only smile without knowing what to answer.

"Alisha, Aunt. And this is Lisa, my friend." He patted Lisa's shoulder gently to introduce.

The conversation continued in a cafe on the ground floor of the mall. The woman named Niken confessed to thirst and waited for her nephew who suddenly separated from her. Because it is friendly and talkative makes Alisha like and forget the plan to go home. He turned the bow to accompany Niken until his nephew came.

Unfortunately, up to half an hour passed the person who was waiting did not also appear. Moreover, Niken did not have access to contact because his phone was left somewhere.

"Lisa, doesn't it matter if we take Aunt Niken for a minute?" Alisha asks Lisa for an opinion, and the girl immediately agrees.

"Of course it doesn't matter."

"Well, you guys are so kind. I don't know what Aunt will be if long wait here. Aunty is not used to taking an online taxi because," said Niken not feeling well.

"Ordinary ah, Aunt. We all go home."

In the car, they told a lot of stories. Errata. Actually just the two, because Lisa is more silent positioning herself as a listener.

Niken told me a lot about her family and her son without mentioning any names. Alisha tells only what is necessary. Arriving in front of a very large luxury residence, Niken asks Lisa to stop her car.

"Stop in that house yeah, kid. That's Auntie's house." Niken's finger pointed.

Lisa hurriedly reduced her speed and stopped right in front of the gate. From the beginning he had thought that the woman he was carrying was not from ordinary people. Now proven from the dwelling plastered in front of the eyes. While Alisha chose not to pay attention because she thought that she would not necessarily meet again.

"Almost go, yuk. Aunty will treat you to the most delicious cake made by Aunty."

"Thank you very much, Auntie. But unfortunately we were in a hurry," Alisha refused subtly without the slightest hint of disrespect.

"Well, even though Auntie still wants to talk to you guys," regretted Niken. "Yes, but next time I'll stop by."

"Surely, Aunt." Alisha.

"Promise?"

The girl nodded. And immediately made Niken smile with relief.

Alisha was about to get out of the car to help Niken carry her groceries, but two people dressed in black came over as if welcoming her. At once Alisa and Lisa can draw conclusions if they are Niken people themselves. It was seen from their respectful and deft attitude to take over Niken's luggage.

"We're on our heels, Auntie. Excuse me." Lara's opening the sound. The girl spurred on her car after getting a nod from Niken.

Niken is still faithfully standing by the side of the road until Alisha's car disappears from view. The woman subconsciously smiled. I don't know what the advantages of that girl are. Clearly, he was happy to meet and get to know her.

If only my future man was like Alisha.