A Mistake
Misunderstanding

Dira came out of Hans' bedroom and came down the stairs shyly because he was still in his sleeping pajamas. While Hans was just so amazed by the appearance of Dira that looked natural that morning.

'Crazy.Why am I getting crazy about her.look at her still looking so beautiful even though she is wrapped in sleeping pajamas" Hans murmured in his heart.

"Why just stand there? Come here.we have breakfast first, then I take you home." said Hans who saw Dira pecking at the lip of the stairs.

Without speaking, Dira also approached the dining table. His eyes widened in wonder to see the dishes presented at the dining table.

"Engine your plate, what do you want for breakfast? Let me get it for you..."

"Eh..let me take it myself sir..."

Hans was silent for a second then he inhaled and exhaled slowly. It was clear that his face showed the face of a disappointed person.

"Emm..the father is angry...? Sorry sir.I can really take it myself, my father has helped me a lot. And I have also troubled my father too much. I.. I just don't want to bother you..."

"Father...father...bapak continues..mau until when do you call me father huh? My ears hurt hearing you call so Dira... Is there no better call for me and better to hear in my ear? I'm not your father." Hans protested with a frown.

'Hi hi hi hi.it turns out Mr. Hans if angry looks funny too yes.The face pouting makes him look so cute and so handsome.' said Dira in his heart.

'Eh...What the hell am I? Iiih Dira.don't until you are tempted by men who only consider you a toy.'

"Andira Zanitha Prasetya...! Why silent? Not to answer but instead of smiling himself...You're mocking me, aren't you...? You're swearing at me, aren't you...?"

"Eh no sir...Iiih mr. kok suddenly sensi, su'udzon again the same me..."

Dira looked nervous because Hans' words blew his daydream, while Hans glared because Dira still called him 'father'.

"Kalo Dira can't call father, so Dira must..."

"Call 'gold'." cut Hans.

Dira was dumbstruck because his words were cut off just like that by Hans and dumbfounded to hear Hans' request.

"Yes.call me 'gold', like last night you asked me for help." said Hans reiterated his wish.

"But it..."

"Nothing but again.from now on you have to call me 'mas'..."

"should? Starting now?" tanya Dira failed to understand.

Hans nodded confidently and triumphantly.

"But what about on campus? What do the other students say? Iih mr eh mas kok like maksa anyway.nyebelin.... If they knew, they would have bullied Dira"

"Who will bully you? You are a senior there, who is your junior who dares to bully you. Nor do you go to college every day. Talk about people do not need to be ignored...Starting today, I won't be coming to college anymore..."

"Huh...! Why that? Keep the Dira thesis how?"

"And there's Anton who's gonna be your tutoring again... Or secretly you'd rather I be your tutor than Anton ya.." teased Hans.

"Bioh GR...Dira mah even calm if his guidance lecturer Kak Anton rather than father eh mas. But can it be, huh, just change it? How does Anton's brother agree?"

"No one can't if Hans Hendra Saputra already has the will, part of the agreement from the beginning I was only a temporary lecturer... Udah ah do not have much to think.ayo breakfast first, the cooler later fried rice... If you don't want me to get it, then now get me breakfast because from today you have to learn to serve me, you're my future wife." Hans said with a grin.

Hans gave his plate to Dira, Dira glared to hear Hans speech that seemed so sure, while receiving the plate given by Hans.

"Bas with the laborer, the master of command and his delights at will..nyebelin.." grumbled Dira while serving Hans.

"How do I taste my cooking?" hans asked when he saw Dira putting in her first feed.

"Motor..."

'Crazy.this mah is actually not good anymore but uenaaaakkk. Not surprisingly, Mas Hans pinter cook fried rice.' said Dira in his heart.

"Do you like my cooking?"

"Motor..."

"Lumayan..lumayan..no other answer what...?"

"Yesa, like..."

"Nnnga..."

"Ngaco? I'm serious Dira.I seriously love you...I'm serious about asking you" too"

Dira just silently did not answer, but suddenly Hans' phone rang. And after seeing a name on his screen, Hans stopped his breakfast and asked permission to lift his phone call a bit away from Dira. Dira just nods indifferently, but at first glance he saw it written on the screen name 'Jesica'. Somehow there was a sense of nyesek when reading the writing earlier, but Dira did not want to get carried away so as to entertain himself Dira also began to clean the dining table. Wash the dishes and glasses that are used up and clean the kitchen a little messy. Hans secretly calls while watching Dira's activities in the kitchen.

'Akh atmosphere like this, like the atmosphere of the house of a couple.' murmured Hans.

"Sir uh mas Dira wants to go to Sila's apartment first huh?"

"Why what?"

"You need to pinjem a change of clothes, cook Dira home wearing a nightgown..."

"Who told you to go home in a nightgown... But you don't have to pinjem Sila, no clothes for you in the black bag, change there..."

"Whose shirt is this? Got a girlfriend eh mas dad?"

"Ngaco..which girlfriend? That's a new shirt..."

"Oh...the new clothes that were going to make a girlfriend did not become?"

"There are no boyfriends. That shirt I bought for you at my friend's boutique..."

"Kok can...this is still 7 hours less, there is a 24-hour boutique? Ogah ah. This must be a dress for the girl, Dira wants to borrow a shirt Please just"

Dira is about to get out but is blocked by Hans.

"I'm out of the way...Dira's going to Sila's apartment..."

"Eeh wait..are you jealous?"

"What kind of jealous idiom? Is Dira ready? Clearly no...Dira just don't like the girl... And again, preferably from now on we must keep our distance, because yesterday Dira had promised the same mbaknya if Dira will not be close to the same mas. Thank you for always nolongin Dira." said Dira as he stepped closer to the door.

"O yeah, that's Jesica's name, right? The man who called last night and the man whose name he called that night..."

'Shelf' Dira closed the door in half on the slam, making Hans shocked not kepalang. Hans was going after Dira but his phone rang again, apparently from the police who asked Hans to be a witness to Damar's crime that night.

As she answered the phone, Hans rushed to Alex's apartment.

'Tok tock...'

"Eh what's up, Hans? Alex had left for the office just now." said Tiara when opening the door.

"I'm not looking for Alex.I'm looking for Dira..."

"The heat? After changing clothes, he immediately left, he wanted to be taken with Alex but did not want to."

"Where did Dira say he was going? Go with Sila?"

"No, Please go with Vina from the morning. Said Dira wanted to go home"

Hans went straight away without saying goodbye to Tiara, while Tiara could only shake her head.

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