The Price of Sainthood
Unprepared

Both when with Alisha last time and with now when she was with Lara, Dante's routine still remains the same, which is to be a kang ojek. One thing that distinguishes between the past and the present is feelings.

Dante is willing to shuttle Lara because of forced, while when Alisha shuttle he used to live with joy because it was based on love. As of this moment, he still tried to pick Lara up even though her heart felt heavy and very lazy.

Dante should be happy because the princess who will ride her mercy car has been welcomed with a fresh face. He should be happy because his future wife will be the daughter of a conglomerate and berparas jelita. Unfortunately Dante was not happy as well. He was actually pictured on another star that was more luminous than Lara.

Who else if not Alisha? Dante almost returned the smile of Alisha standing behind Lara if Marcel did not pat her on the shoulder before walking ahead.

God fucking. He got here this early. What do you want to do with this Marcella? Infuriated, Dante cursed in his heart. Apparently Alisha was standing there to greet Marcel. Fortunately, she did not forget herself and wished that Alisha would smile at her. If not, then his pride falls.

"Are you ready?" marcel asked Alisha after close. Previously he walked past Lara and only showed a thin smile as a form of formality.

"It." Alisha replied with a cheerful smile. "Yuk left," he asked later.

"dither. I want to say goodbye to Om Narendra first." Not to look for a face, but Marcel just wanted to run a meeting adab and bring people's children well.

Of course Alisha welcomed him with pleasure. The two even entered the house together and walked side by side. Seeing that Dante could only snort softly. While Lara who realizes Dante's jealousy in Alisha chose to pretend not to care, even though she wanted to laugh and cry at one time.

When driving home even inner Dante still feel unsettled. It's afternoon. The clock had already shown the number five, but Alisha had not yet revealed the trunk of her nose.

Where are they both going anyway? Gini afternoon has not come home yet! They were not even seen on campus! Not to go to college, but to the hotel. Fuck up! About Om Narendra know not the behavior of his son out there like what?

"Yes?" Dante tiptoed as he felt a pat on the shoulder. He immediately turned to the left side, where Lara was looking at him with a frown.

"Dante. Papa nanyain you, how bengong aja. What the hell are you thinking?" tukas Lara with a stifled expression.

"Yes, sorry I just didn't focus." Dante admitted with a face full of regret. However, instead of being upset, Narendra responded with a gentle smile.

"We're talking about the continuity of your relationship, Dante."

"Owh, about that? I ... I submit completely the same Om Narendra how good it is." Dante replied with a clumsy smile. Although actually at the beginning could not hear Narendra's words well because his mind was branching, he decided to obey because he was already embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Lara and Narendra responded to her remarks with joyous cheers.

What did Om Narendra say? Confused, Dante looked at the father and son in turn.

"Thank you Dante. Because Lara wants your engagement to be accelerated, it does not seem to need to be delayed anymore. You agreed to it yourself."

Whahuh? The engagement? Didn't I say I wanted to be delayed, anyway?

"Infederation? Accelerated?" Unknowingly Dante put on a blo'on face.

"Yes Dear. We'll get engaged soon." Lara replied with excitement.

"I'll call your parents for a more serious conversation."

Eh wait! It's a misunderstanding! That's not what I mean, Om!

Be late. As loud as Dante's inner voice screamed, Narendra and Lara would not hear him. Narendra had even moved out of his chair to contact someone. The man was talking to someone on his cell phone. Who else if not his father?

Instantly Dante could feel his face turning pale. His body suddenly limp. For whatever reason, she is not ready to get engaged. Especially with Lara.