"I'm Tired, I Want to Give Up "

Trust in the Tone

POV Author

In another city. Eagles arrive at PerkaSya Restaurant while the time is still showing at 7.30 WIB. He immediately descended to the workers of the building porters who were finishing construction next to the PerkaSya Restaurant. One of the foremen approached.

"Please Mr. Eagle, can be seen first our workmanship process. For the studio building just finishing, ngecat, the same as installing wallpaper," said one of the foremen on this project with enthusiasm.

The eagle walks past the structure of the PerkaSya Restaurant. Currently Eagle is building two buildings for the expansion of PerkaSya Restaurant and photo studio. The photo studio in question the Mandor distance blocked one roof of the PerkaSya Restaurant building.

Actually, the work of the two buildings is done simultaneously, but the studio building can be completed faster because in the process there is not much overhauled, especially the studio building is not as large as the PerkaSya Restaurant.

"About the finishing process of this studio how long until he can cut the ribbon for launching?"

"God willing the process is a week, sir. With all*****buckle in it, know so and ready," said the foreman. Eagle mangosteen.

"If PerkaSya Restaurant?"

"It could be a total of a month, sir. Yesterday there was a reshuffle like Mr. Eagle wanted, and now the Mushola is located on top of the request of Mr. Eagle," explained the Mandor made the Eagle mangosteen.

"Ok, Sir. Do it as well as possible. I gave it to my father and the crew. To launch the photo studio, Insya Allah I will coincide with PerkaSya Restaurant. Now I am being chased to Bali, for the project *home stay and cafe* there," said Elang while turning to the parking lot of PerkaSya Restaurant.

The eagle stared at the watch in his hand, it was still too early for him to go to the airport. Eagle decided to coffee and breakfast, because from home did not have breakfast, only black coffee made by Nada that he had sipped. Enough to make the journey bright and not sleepy.

The eagle sits on one of the chairs. One of the servants approached and asked the Eagle's order.

"Eagle, what would you like to drink and have breakfast?"

"Eh, yes, man, I order chicken fried rice given vegetables equal mango juice, banana fruit, yes!" the Eagle who was soon adopted by Rahman was one of the servants there.

While still waiting for his order, Eagle opened Hp and intended to vidio call with Nada. But not lifted by Nada, the second time the same is not raised as well. "Where the hell are you, honey?" the Eagle looked annoyed. The eagle stopped calling when Rahman had presented his order.

"Thank you, Man. Oh yeah, Bi Neri is still at the Villa or going to the market?"

"Bi Neri, still to market, sir. Maybe half an hour later he came" Rahman said, putting mango juice on the table.

"I'll excuse you, sir!" pamit Rahman saluted and returned to his job.

This morning restaurant visitors can still be counted fingers, and the busiest time is at rest. The Waiters and Cooks of the restaurant are very busy with customers and new buyers. This Eagle restaurant includes a bustling restaurant, ranging from the bottom to the top hunting for food in the restaurant. Affordable prices with a variety of menu options, do not make inferior to pouches of building porters or other workers.

"Two hours." The eagle muttered while reopening his HP. Now he opens a photo gallery. Photos of Nada while still not married until marriage is stored there. One by one, the photo gallery was opened. When he found one of the photos of his bride, Eagle stopped opening the gallery. His hands are still there. The photo looks so deep.

"You're so pretty, honey. You know how much I love you. But sometimes you never believe that I love you so much. Whatever I give you, as long as you stay with me forever until you age."

"I had a trauma, and that was my fear. If I give you everything, can you be loyal to me and not go betray me?" The eagle whispered in his heart while wiping the photo of a smiling Tone with a suddenly sad face.

Suddenly, the Eagle sounded. The incoming call from Mr. Mayor is listed there. The eagle immediately lifted him up.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Elise. Wait for me in half an hour at your restaurant." The phone closes without greeting first, perhaps in a hurry. What Mr. Mayor means here is the friend of Eagle, the Star of the State.

Half an hour later the friend appeared, a tall, clean-skinned, adult man, parked his Pajero in front of the PerkaSya Restaurant. When he arrived before the Eagle, the Star opened its sunglasses. A handsome face with charisma.

"There's still time El to go to the airport. We used to relax for half an hour here," Bintang Negara said while asking for tamalatte coffee to the waiter.

"How did the studio and restaurant go to what stage, El?"

"Studio has begun to finish, within a week again it can be launched, but I want to launch simultaneously PerkaSya Restaurant."

"What's in Tabanan, Bali, how's it going, El?" ask the State Star while sipping tamalatte coffee that has been served earlier by the Servant.

"That's also Alhamdulillah, the work has been 50 percent, another 50 percent is estimated to be one month at the earliest will be done" said Elang.

"Great you, El. Your efforts are speeding up, it's because of your persistence after falling because of your ex-wife."

"Plisss, don't discuss her name!" prevent Eagle not like. The country star smiled.

"What's with which you're now certain, El?"

"It's not sure, Mom. I'm afraid the past is repeating itself, and I'm disappointed twice."

"Don't think too much about trauma, El, women aren't all the same. Isn't your current wife not crazy about treasure?"

"It doesn't seem like it, but this time I'm going to give her the same trust."

"Good, El, give it confidence. Don't get too restrained," State Star.

"I don't put restraints but I put limits. And it's still natural, however I'm a man who should always be obeyed, unless I'm not kind, then it makes sense that he's defiant."

"That's good Bro. And most importantly being a man should be able to educate and direct but that does not mean being selfish, so your wife sulks and leaves, hahahaha .... "

"So what's the difference between dong Mayang and Nada, Nada often leaves you, El?" continue Star.

"There's a difference, Mom. If Mayang leaves and doesn't return. Tone goes, but to return. He just sulked and sought my attention."

"That's why you shouldn't be so selfish El, you can run away from him" said Bintang as he chuckled.

"In a different way, if she runs away, I'll follow through, and she'll come back with a greater sense of love."

"Don't be too confident El, if Nada goes for good, you'll be disappointed twice."

"I won't let it go, Mom. I don't want to lose him." The eagle ended the debate between himself and Bintang, because the time of departure to Soeta Airport has arrived. The star responded with a smile, as the Eagle was now in upset mode.

"Well not felt, El. It's time. Come ....!"

Star Negara and Eagle rushed to Bintang car with his personal driver disopiri to Soeta Airport. Soon the flight schedule of the plane they are boarding will soon take off.

Air travel Soeta-Ngurah Rai Airport, Bali only takes approximately three hours. Eagle and Star of the Country picked up someone to the city of Tabanan, Bali. Bintang and Eagles both have projects in Bali, expanding their business in the culinary field and *home stay* *n cafe*.

The eagle descended from Pajero who had delivered himself with the Star to his destination safely.

"This is where we build our business, El. Tabanan city is still very good nature, if we build a home stay here, how cool the view," said Bintang full of amazement. Then the two stepped into the half-finished building.

The eagle entered his half-finished building, and the Star entered his half-finished building which was opposite the Eagle's.

The eagle stared at the building with a happy twinkle. Upon entry to the reception room that is nearing completion, it is clearly written '***Rama tone*******Home Stay n Cafe***'. This time the Eagle established his heart to give a small gift to Nada, as a form of his belief in Nada.