About the Heart

About the Heart
Soto



"Please Ma'am, Mas!" say courtesy mbak-mbak who just served our order.


"SOTO?" slowly memorized.


"Do you want another message?" bargained for.


I'm shaking.


"Mas, like soto?" i asked.


"Hmmmm ...," he answered while adding soy sauce to his soto sauce.


He then enjoyed the soto with the hot sauce. I also enjoyed the soto in front of me.


"Take the catfish," his orders and actions went along the line.


He brought me a fried catfish.


"Mas, you know what?"


"What?" this time he saw me.


"If you eat soto like this, I'm inget equally papa. Wherever we used to go, eat soto again soto again," my story.


"really?" sureness.


"Ehmmn .. so that's when the food came I said soto?"


"Means I deserve to replace your papa dong's duty?" tukas Mas Rud's.


I'm looking to see what he means.


"Mas mean?"


"Our taste of soto is the same, so it seems like I can also understand how your papa looks after and loves you," she continued with a naughty smile.


"Not connecting,"


"So this is real," he's increasing the rate of his mischievous smile.


"Mas Rud is like Rendra," I compare.


"What?" she's curious.


"Same-sama likes a dreadlocks. But I'm sorry I'm immune." I explained with a confident smile.


"I'm even bigger than him."


"Ohya ...? I mean be careful."


"Why?"


"A lot of hanging around mumps around me."


I didn't expect, could be directly familiar with him. What is this soto that makes us familiar?


Ahh ... I don't know!


I felt funny thinking about it, and thought of a crazy idea. Try to be an FTV title


"Love because of a bowl of soto and a fried catfish that fries the heart and nods love".


"What the hell is it?" I ask my own heart that has imagined not normal.


"Hey .. instead of a smile," Rud nudged my arm.


I'm a little flirting. Can't answer and instead smile like a wet horn acting silly.


"Are you fascinated by me?" Fetal.


"Loving is not a sin" he said.


"And do you love me?" my inner.


Aahh silly ... How could I think like that?


Rosa ... Rosa ... Rosa ... realize!


"You want to add?" the question after seeing me did not leave a single grain of rice on the plate.


"You ... add your love!" candaku.


"Well, it can be terrible, too, but I'm sorry I'm immune" he said.


"Hey ... That was my word, why did you steal it?"


"What am I to steal your words for, mending I steal your heart" he said, adding a smile and raising both eyebrows.


"Go home yuk! We're starting to get scotch."


He smiled and immediately moved from his seat. I followed him too.


The chat with him earlier, somehow makes me flowery. I'm like the ABG who just got tangled up in monkey love. Smiles themselves are unclear.


But I also found a smile on her lips that never went out.


*****


Time has moved to touch the number 9 night. But the streets are still very crowded. The distance that should be 25 minutes, it looks like it will be 2x. He focused on the street in front of him, while I struggled with HP in my hands.


"Hi Yo, what's wrong?" my voice sounds soft.


" really? When?"


"I must have come, I'm so upset,"


"OK! In the usual place? I miss eating cak blangkon's soup."


"Ma ...."


After hanging up the phone, I immediately put up my earphones. Tria sent me voice recordings through WA. I'm awkward, if I have to turn in front of him. Because we usually shout through this application, it is impossible for me to embarrass myself with our silly behavior.


"In my car it is forbidden to play HP for more than 10 minutes!" he said while removing the earphones from my right ear.


"What the hell is it?" grumbling.


"There are living things here, why is it fun to be like non-living beings?" he's back to grumbling.


What the hell is he? A moment makes the heart float, a moment later make the blood boil.


"Sssstttt .. This is important!" my firmness.


"Is there anything more important than me?" he smiled an ambiguous smile.


Aye right? He made me blush again.Oh Tuhaaann ....


"Much."


"Your boyfriend is a lot, Sa? Yesterday Dion is now Yo ...?" goda.


"Repo,"


"I'm being deliberately kepo" he chanted.


I am bodo very much. Arguing with him will have no end. I put my earphones back on. This time he did not take it off, instead stroking my hair gently.


I didn't think he would do that, but I honestly enjoyed it.