ADINA & FATE

44. Murky in the Bowl Noodles

"Can't you just go back to the hill Kak Nasib?"

Mayun Juwita sits limp next to a table where clean bowls are stacked neatly.

Fate chuckles, see cute little face Juwita.

"Entar when is Ju...?" he rubbed the bowl that would be taken out.

Jill stood up again. Since then he woke up and sat like restless running.

"Yes ater, wait a long time little Kak," his strength is still sweetest.

Fate breathed its gel. Look around the room.

"You and Yourself will take care of this shop, Sis Fate already talked about it with Erika's sister." Still with a small smile without seeing Juwita who had sat back down.

"It's round Sis Fate, leave everything? Also sister Adina?"

"What is not dear, with what has Fate fought for?"

"Cinta Kak Nasib, Kak Nasib's business. Don't you, dear brother?"

juwita's face grew gloomy, again rose to stare at the languid bowls.

Fate smiled broadly shaking his head slowly.

"All does not belong to Sis Nasib, Juwitaaaa!" his anxiety pinched the gloomy cheeks nearby.

Juwita complained of pain, although the pinch of fate was not harsh.

Fate soon left Juwita with a few bowls in both hands.

Juwita pouted noticed.The sound of Benu's motorbike had again been heard in front of the Shop, Immediately rushed following Fate by carrying also several Bowls as Fate did.

The sound of Benu's laughter became clearer as he stepped towards the merchant cabinet where Fate had come first.

"Hi, Jwww!"

Benu's special greeting fills the entire room of the Shop.

"Hormat, late!"

Juwita.

"Keyahhh!"

Benu directly towards the kitchen carrying his helmet and jacket.

Juwita just glanced in annoyance.

Fate that has been accustomed to both, just a smile inserting a decoction of water into the boiler.

"Sister."Juwita.

"Yes?" Fate looked a little.

"What is the girl on the hill, like the angel of all?"

Fate almost laughed hearing the chattering asked beside him.

"Until Sis Nasib, ngebelain went home leaving Adina's sister,"

Fate immediately stopped his activities wiping the lid of the boiler. Staring at Juwita's face.

Back to breathing. Today, He saw restlessness on Juwita's face, like the face He had seen on Adina's face.

"Yesterday's boy, no need to know" he joked.

Juwita without a word immediately left him. A hint of annoyance was seen on his face as Fate smiled looking at his footsteps.

Benu's voice sounded in the back.

Fate floated his gaze in front of the Shop, his hand still holding the cloth Wipe.

The face of Bukit is increasingly clear in the eyes of the anganya, standing upright looking at him as well.

The green is like waiting for him to return to the trunk in his rough sibak.

His ringing was as an immortal waiting for him in the night, to return to his arms in the warmth of a floating heart.

It seemed like there was no end to accompany him struggling on the rough land of petite sweat.

And the puff of smoke in the kitchen of his house, like a wave of shade calling him in comfort and serenity.

All He will find again, all He will breathe again. All will melt the rigors of the steps, all will clear the lake of the cloud of the heart.

"Sister!"

Fate smiled stiffly, covering up the shock of his heart.

"Juwita why?"

Put the bowl near him.

"She was sulking, you didn't pick her up" he told Benu.

"Right! The woman asked to be understood or asked to be picked up anyway?" keep Benu again.

"Yes, ask to be understood by being picked up by the plane!" timpal Fate chuckled.

Benu just mengahelanya deep breath, it feels heavy for him the new thing he heard, even if only a teacher.

"Why Ben? Does it feel heavy?" Fate like understanding with the attitude of Benu's face.

Benu big smile.

"What's more Brother Fate!" chirps Fate later.

The two chuckled, like they felt each other with all the hardship they had. Maybe only love in the heart can be offered if love is sulking desire.

"We can only take them flying with our dreams, Brother" said Benu still with a conscious laugh.

"Love people like us, sister ... It is not something that promises the future." Benu with his voice over heard the approaching step.

Fate looked slowly back.

Benu seemed to not heed Juwita's presence with a suspicious look. Stay handsome looking out of the shop.

"On the bad luck of women, right?" Juwita looked back at the two.

"Aihhhh! Juw, really sensitive?" sahut Benu directly, with a more handsome face.

"Goddessa!" Juwita.

Fate was just a smile-smiling letting the two argue over the taste.

"No! Kannnn, Sister Fate. Wonderful as a woman! Obviously we are discussing how successful people tips in terms of love, ehhhh! Even in the blame..."

"It's the one that's doing it a lot!" Juwita cuts fast.

"What is Juw?" Benu now saw Juwita's face.

"Wrong! Us, if you want to make a girl fly with millions of happiness?"

"Wrong! We, if we want to give our best in the relationship, even if only with love?"

"Well! If that was just wrong," said Fate cut off Benu's speech again.

Benu was dumbfounded, staring at Fate in wonder.

Fate replied with a smile to Juwita.

"Not the wrong fate," Juwita asserted with denying eyes.

"Want to?" Fate even though his eyes were directly fixed on Benu.

"Because not all women are noble-hearted, to be able to believe in the power of love. And not all women are bad-hearted, believing that love is not a supporter of a feasibility in the happiness of life," said Juwita slowly.

"Well! Benu, what about the explanation just now? Is it enough to make you continue your goodwill towards Juwita?" Fate wiped his hands with a lap that had been held since, with a smile He also left both of them.

"Fate Not!"

Suddenly Fate immediately turned that body to the kitchen.

"Fate, you already know that, right?" Benu like to follow the steps of fate.

"Lho! Didn't your juwita just say?"

Fate saw Juwita who just looked outside the Shop.

"Fate doesn't only know how to serve Noodles and Meatballs, not love as you expect Benu to," Smile Fate with back walk, without heeding Benu's hand gestures that will keep him from passing.

"But all the wrong Sis Fate! why are we talking about Juwita!" annoyed Benu saw the laughter on the back of Fate.

"What?"

Benu's dongkol face turned One hundred and eighty degrees, staring at Juwita's eyebrows that were almost raised in half towards anger.

"Jangang misunderstood and very sensitive that Juw," he said.

"I guessed it earlier," said Juwita annoyed.

"But Juw, this is Juw. I explained while tidying up the shop how?" sweet Benu pulled softly Juwita with a smile.

The second meeting step approached the table and chair that were not yet in the layout.

"I will help Sis Nasib for a while," said Juwita suddenly and immediately moved towards the kitchen.

Benu was stunned without being able to prevent, sighing deeply by looking up at the table nearby. A clean bowl with a rag in it, looks like Juwita forgot what she left behind.

Looking back at the body of Juwita who had entered the kitchen, since he came earlier he saw the gloomy pias on the face of his coworker.

Sighed again, and immediately arranged the chairs under the table. For a moment his eyes fell on the bowl on the table. He seemed to understand the gloom of Juwita, his closeness with Fate all this time certainly made him feel heavy to release Fate back home. Fate told him about it.

Now can only hope, Himself and Juwita are able to continue the Noodle and Meat Shop that has been handed to them.

Throughout what Fate says, as long as He will try.

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