
At 07:00 in the morning at Clarion Hotel room.
Aisha called her mother.
"Assalamualaik."
"Moskalamic. Why Nduk?"
"Mom, let's go downstairs, breakfast.My stomach is rumbling early in the morning.
"Well, how not to rumble, last night you didn't want to have dinner. Just eat apples and potato chips opo yo full." Bu Wijaya nagged his daughter.
"He he he, yes Ma'am. That's why I'm hungry now. Come downstairs to breakfast, ma'am."
"But your father is still sleeping, Nduk? Last night he finished his office report. So after the dawn prayer, your father went to sleep again. Get up at 8 said he."
"Hm... Yo wes ma'am, I had breakfast first... I'll wait for you to wake up for breakfast." Aisyah knew very well the habits of her father, who was very priyayi about eating. She does not like to eat, if not the mother who prepares food for her.
"Ho oh, yo wes Aishy first."
Aisyah sighed, then took her hijab and put it on. Get ready to leave the room and go downstairs for breakfast.
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William pacing back and forth in front of the bedroom door. Occasionally he was seen peering out through the peephole in the bedroom door.
"Hm... It's not open yet, either." William muttered slowly, then he walked back by the window. He flicked the window curtain as wide as he could, and let a tinge of sunlight that had just risen barge into his room.
William sat on the edge of his bed, for a moment. Then he stood in the mirror, staring at his reflection on the mirror. He straightened his hair back using his fingers.
Hm... Don't I look pretty cool? I also have a lot of money. I should have been confident enough. But why is it that every time I face Aisyah, I feel lifeless, like a patient in front of the doctor who in his hand holds a syringe. Takluk, no warting.
William walked back to the door, doing the same as before.
William put his ear to the door, and then he peeked out again. Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. This time what he had been waiting for was met. The door to room 313, which was right facing his room, was being watched, finally opened as well. Just new.
That's her! Finally Aisha came out of her room!
William also opened the door of his room, and pretended not to see Aisyah who had been outside the door.
"Hey... William??" Aisyah.
William turned his head to the side, and looked at Aisyah with a face that pretended to be surprised. "Ooh, Ayesha?!"
"You... Stay in this room?" Aisyah pointed to the door of room 314, the room William occupied.
"Yes, I'm staying here." William pulled the doorknob of room 314 and swiped his room card, to lock the door. "And you... Stayed in room 313?" William said, again pretending to ask Aisyah.
"Ha ha ha...Yeah, it's my room, Will, and it turns out our room's face to face." Aisyah laughed at the chance encounter between herself and William, which seemed to be constantly clashing. "And the room next door, my mom and dad's room." Aisyah pointed to room 311, which was next to her room.
"Ha ha ha... It's a very strange coincidence, isn't it? Yesterday we met in the lobby, and now we meet again here." William said as he raised his eyebrows, "Oh yes, I'm going downstairs for breakfast. Would you like some breakfast, too, Aisyah?"
"Yes, I'm going downstairs for breakfast too."
"Then, let's go down." Take William.
William and Aisyah walked in the hallway of the room, then got into the elevator, and went to the restaurant.
"Good morning sir, ma'am." Greet the hotel waiter at the reservation desk, who is in charge of recording the hotel visitors who enter the restaurant for breakfast.
"Morning." William was short and approached the reservation table to show the room key.
"Room 314, sir." The waiter recorded William's room number in the book on his desk. "Please sir, Mom." He said to William and Aisha, after he had finished writing.
"I'm in room 313." Aisyah thrust her room key onto the reservation table.
"Oh, sorry. So you and Mom aren't one room??" Asked the hotel maid while looking at William and Aisyah alternately.
William and Aisyah shook their heads together.
"Not." William and Ayesha spoke at the same time.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Im sorry. I thought you were a couple's husband and wife." The servant then wrote back in his notebook, and returned the keys to Aisyah's room immediately.
"Please Sir, Ma'am. Enjoy breakfast."
William and Aisyah entered the restaurant, and began walking, looking at the various food menus available for breakfast.
Aisyah took the plate, and chose the fried rice for breakfast. He sank
even salads, half-cooked eggs, crackers and a bit of matah sambal onto the plate.
After finishing the meal, William and Aisyah sat down at a table. They sat face to face, and began to enjoy each other's meals.
"Daddy and mom... Uh I mean, your mom and dad why don't you come down for breakfast? Have they had breakfast?" William asked Aisha.
"No. They haven't had breakfast either. But my dad's still asleep because he worked late last night, so... My mom's waiting for me to wake up."
"Oh, that's how it looks." William said as a mangosteen. He then cut the sossis with a knife, then stabbed the pieces of his sossis with a fork, and dipped them into mayo sauce, then started eating them.
"You alone, where's your client? Didn't you say yesterday that there were clients you had to meet here?" Aisyah also began to scoop her fried rice.
"My client... It looks like he hasn't woken up either, I don't know... I don't want to bother him in the morning."
"Oh yeah Will, yesterday I met Julia in front of campus, and then I got in her car. Julia took me home to the dorm."
"really? Julia came to see me yesterday, too, but she didn't tell me that." William had to lie again. "Forgive me God." Bathin William's.
"Of course, even if you're her brother, she doesn't have to report everything to you, does she?" Said Aisyah with a small laugh. Then he went back to enjoying his fried rice.
William looked at Aisyah who was amazed.
She is really an angel. Oh godness, help me. YOU created a creature as beautiful as him, and now I'm in love with him. YOU have to be God's responsible. Because I'm sure, this love is also YOU who sucked her into my heart. Before I met him, before I knew him, I was fine. But now, everything's changed. Staring at Aisyah's face, became a very delicious opium for me. I can't stop that feeling.
The waiter came with a tray of drinking water. The waiter put two glasses of drinking water on the table, one in front of Aisyah, and one in front of William.
"Is there anything you need again, sir, Mom? Maybe you want some tea or coffee?" Ask the servant to Aisha and William.
"May, I want a cup of tea." Answer Aisha.
"If you are Sir? Ask the waiter to William."
"I want a cup of love." William Sahut.
"Sorry Sir??" The waiter frowned, his eyebrows astonished, he could be seen holding back his laughter.
Even so, he stopped chewing his food and looked at William with astonishment.
William soon realized his mistake. "Oh I mean, I want a cup of coffee." William said quickly.
"Good Sir." The waiter then gestured to his friend who was carrying a tray filled with a pot of coffee and tea.
The servant came, poured him a cup of tea and a cup of coffee, and gave it to William and Aisyah.
William immediately sipped his coffee a little nervously.
Cup love?? Just be right! It looks like I'm starting to mess around and really go crazy.
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