About Us 1 & 2

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The girl still looked at Rezi, giving Rezi time to digest the movements of her hands.

After a long while, Rezi simply fell silent. The girl smiled again and picked up the book in Rezi's hand.

The girl re-played her hand, Rezi could only frown. He had no idea what the girl was trying to say.

The girl sighed and shook her head. He has a cell phone in his bag. Quickly his hand typed something in his gadget, then gave it to Rezi.

(Hi, I'm Neha. Thanks for your help earlier, but did you see my pen?)

Rezi let go of her smile and returned the phone to Neha's hands.

"Hi, Neha. I'm sorry but I didn't see your pen." replied Rezi softly.

The girl smiled gently and returned giving her phone to Rezi.

(Oh, okay. Then I go first, Rezi. See you soon.)

The girl smiled and waved her hand. Walk away slowly from Rezi.

While Rezi was still speechless, he was at a loss as to what to do. Obviously he had been heartbroken by the woman, but the fact that the woman was only a speechless man made Rezi a little disappointed.

Rezi let out a sigh and scrambled his hair. He is confused by this situation. Why should it be that woman he loves?

Even Rezi felt completely clueless as to what the girl said.

With gontai steps, Rezi walked through the park. Find an empty seat and a quiet place. He still needs space to accept this reality.

It was only the first time he fell in love with a woman, but why does it seem like fate is playing tricks on him.

Rezi sighed and ruffled his hair. His mind was at war, what steps should he take this time.

"Hi." greet Shenina gently.

"Hi." replied Rezi listlessly.

"Wait a long time, sorry. I still have to clean the floor before I get here."

"Ehm it's okay. Oh yeah, it's your laptop I've been working on." Rezi thrust out Shenina's laptop with a slight limp.

"Oh." Shenina smiled and turned on her laptop, checking some files she needed.

"It's cool, have you been able to actually laptop for a long time?" asked Shenina happily.

"Just a hobby at first, now it's even a lecture there."

"Oh, my goodness, I'm lucky to know someone as talented as you" Shenina said, looking at Rezi's face.

While Rezi was only pensive, he still wondered about the woman. He was still confused as to how he could accept the woman.

"Mas Rezi." call Shenina softly.

"Eh, yes." Rezi replied a little surprised.

"What's wrong with you, Mom?" shenina asked curiously.

Usually Rezi always smiles and also speaks very clearly. But why is Rezi so quiet tonight and there is no smile at all from earlier.

"It's okay." Rezi stroked the nape of his neck and let out a heavy sigh

"Are you sure it's okay?" shenina asked worriedly.

"Yes, I'm just a little tired. Lately there are many tasks and also have to perfect something to help Papa in the company." explained Rezi evasive.

"Eh." Shenina nodded her head and played her lips.

"By the way how do I pay for this?" ask Shenina back.

"Pay what?" rezi asked confusedly.

"What is the cost of this laptop?"

Rezi let go of his smile, and shook his head.

"No need to pay, let's just say this is my meeting gift for Seta."

"Eh, how could that be."

"Why can't you? yes, just make it possible." Rezi sighed and rubbed his palms over both of his horns.

"If you don't want me to pay, what if I buy you a cup of coffee."

"Other times yes. I have to go home, there are still many tasks at home." Rezi refused gently.

"Ehm," Shenina nodded her head, slightly disappointed. "Alright." replied Shenina relented.

"Do you want me to take you?"

"No need to. I still have something to do."

"Emh, so. All right, I'm ahead."

Rezi got up and touched Shenina's head, stroking her gently before leaving.

While Shenina was a little disappointed, seeing Rezi's attitude tonight made her anxious. But he couldn't say it directly.

Rezi drove his car through the night street. His mind floated somewhere, several times Rezi was on the horn loudly as it stopped for too long at the red light.

Rezi dropped his head on the steering wheel and shook his head resignedly. He took a breath and tried to get back to reality.

"Come on Rezi, just because of a girl. Why are you so fucked up?"

Rezi opened the front door of his house and walked slowly into his room.

Rezi turned on his laptop and tried to get back on his work. But how hard he tried. The incident continued to be reflected in his eyes.

"Neha, it's only fitting that you never say anything when I help you a few times." Rezi let out a long sigh and placed his head on the back of his chair.

Geck, tok.

The sound of knocking behind the door, rippled Rezi's daydream.

"Papa come in, son." asked Sean softly.

"Get in, Pa." said Rezi softly.

"What are you again?" ask Sean.

"Make a task."

"Are you really doing a task? Papa notice it seems like you are confused once again."

Rezi smirked and scratched his head. He did not dare to confess his current feelings to Sean.

"What's up, son?" ask Sean back.

"There's nothing, Pa."

"Hey, why are Papa's children getting older and more closed? am I not your father anymore after you've grown up?"

"What's the talk? how could it be like that." Rezi plays the mouse on his laptop and tucks at some of his files.

Sean let go of his smile and patted Rezi's shoulder gently.

"Rezi, tell me what you want to tell me. Don't keep everything yourself."

"There's nothing, Pa." elak Rezi is back.

"Yes, if you don't want a story, it doesn't matter. Papa can force."

Rezi fell silent and looked at Sean fixedly. Maybe he could ask Sean's opinion. How about it, the adult man who can be invited to the story at this time is only Sean.

"Pa, can I ask you something?" ask Rezi gently.

"Just ask."

"If that Mama, not the Mama she is today, would Papa still love Mama?"

Sean smiled and shook his head

"You mean if Mama's not who she is now, then what kind of mother is she like?" sean pretended to be stupid. He knew where Rezi's question was going.

But he wants to make Rezi a little more open about his feelings.

"I mean, Pa. Mama is a great woman, her intelligence is amazing and her talent is very beautiful. My mom is beautiful and perfect too. If Mama's not perfect, Papa will still love Mama."

"Rezi, you should know. What makes a person perfect is not his ability or physical things. But what makes a person perfect is the sincerity of his heart."

"I mean Papa?"

"If your Mama doesn't have a sincere heart, Papa probably won't choose your Mama. One thing you must remember, if the name of love is not looking for the perfection of a partner, but love that makes us and our partners equally perfect each other."

"Ehm, so if Mama was just a stupid girl before, Papa would still choose Mama?"

"For Papa, as long as it's your Mama, he wants only one hand or one leg. He's the most perfect man for Papa."

"Why is Papa thinking like that?"

"Because, Papa's sure of one thing. If Papa is already in love, no matter your Mama is a woman who has a physical how, as long as the love he gives can make Papa happy, then he is the most perfect person for Papa. Son, the relationship not only accepts the advantages, but also must be able to accept the shortcomings. Not only to give each other the best, but also to be able to complement each other."

Sean smiled and patted Rezi back on the shoulder.

"If you don't want to accept someone else's shortcomings, it's a sign of you and he can't be in a relationship."

"Eh why, Pa?"

"Because love is not only about receiving, but also giving. Not just about love, but also about joy. The shortcoming is within us that we may complement each other, not just ask for and demand more."

Rezi lowered his gaze, trying to digest Sean's words.

"Why? are you starting to fall in love?" ask Sean cynically.

"Eh, that's, um, where's possible."