Ardila Hanafi's

5- Caffe

Sunday is the day on which the Rebel are free, but not to Dila. Today he will discuss the concept of Caffe that he, Dika and Febry founded.

Dila was preparing to be ready, Today she uses a Young Brown Tops, Black Jean and Light Brown Pashmina with Black Slempang Bags.

Andika is not the son of Satan! Calling.....

"Yes, Assalamualaikum" Dila said

"Waalaikumsalam, Woy!! I'm afraid, I'm hauling a new grobak tau loe taste!" Dika

"Yes yes, Dika's brother also wants to go out of the room already loe calling me, Udah daaahhh" Dila immediately turned off the phone unilaterally

Dila came out of the room, he saw Father and Mother were in the family room while watching Doraemon, Ade ade aje said Author mah.

"Well, Bun. Dila wants permission, ngerjain duty. The same Dika also kok" said Dila

"Judah there!" Said Mother while shaking her hand hinting that Dila quickly leave.

Dila also chose to leave the house immediately, In front of the house there is Arsyi with Gilang, his girlfriend.

"Where's Dil going?" Ask Dila

"Big brother, I'm first!" Dila left those two lovebirds. It seems that Arsyi is very angry at Gilang for greeting Dila.

Dila opened the gate of Dika's house, Seen Dika sat on the terrace chair while playing his Handphone.

"So go away?" Selonong Dila's

"So dong! Yok" Dika put her phone in her right pants pocket

"Omsky is Tansky? I'm saying yes" asked Dila

"Papsky with Mamsky I'm not at home, he said to go fishing" said Dika

"Owh Okay!!"

Mwreka both launched their bikes towards the Kiosk that would be rented to be used as Caffe. The journey takes 15 minutes because it is a little jammed, Maybe if the usual ahri and not hours Go home and Go only 10 minutes.

Dila got off the bike Dika, he circulated his gaze. He saw Febry talking seriously with a young man, when seen from his face mungiin the same age as his brother, 27 years old.

Dika and Dila get close to Febry and maybe his friend.

"Sister, Emm Mas" Sapa Dila

"Bang Bry, Mas" Sapa Dika

"Dila, this Dika knows the brother. Bima" said Febry on his two younger siblings

"Dika, Cousin Bang Pebri" said Dika while shaking hands with Bima "Bima"

"Dila" said Dila also when shaking hands with Bima

"Bima" Bima said again

"So gini dek, the plan will make Caffe here. Later just buy a bench, Cookware, Food and beverage ingredients the same lamp light as possible" said Febry

"Keep Dila can help Brother what? Can I make a cake too?" Ask Dila

"You know if college abis can help you here, what's important is not to disturb your lecture" replied Febry

"What do you want to make of this?" Ask Dika

"You help Dila, you're with her college"

"Now it's not bang, Dila ride Ojol if not ride Angkot" replied Dika

"Okey brother! Now what can I do for you?" Ask Dila

"You reset the menu that I thought young people liked. Later Brother tinbangin same Bima" said Febry

Dila just nodded his head, Still continued small talk between Bima, Febry and Dika. Dila? He just kept quiet.

"Dil, Brother first yes. Want to find Furniture first, later if it's already got Brother Kabarin" Pamit Febry

"Okey, be careful, brother" Febry went out to his car. While Bima is still on phone with no one.

"Dil, I was told by Radit to pick him up. His bike broke down, he intercepted the same thugs on a deserted road. Do not tell you to ride Ojol, Ntar the cost I change" said Dika

"What a hell, Kasian Radit! Cepet loe sana" Get rid of Dila

Dika was in a hurry, running towards his motorcycle in the parking lot. He drove the motor a little bit.

While Dila, After struggling with his thoughts. He decided to take Angkot for his return trip. He stood up from his chair and walked out of the Kiosk at the same time as Bima who had finished the phone.

Dila walked a little on the side of the road to wait for Angkot to pass, he dodged waiting and praying that Angkot soon passed.

Bima got into his car, he turned his car back in the vast parking lot. He saw Dila waiting by the side of the road. He opened the window of his left car,

"Wait for what?" Bima asked Dila, Dila also turned to Bima

"Against Angkot Mas" replied Dilla

"Where was your cousin?" Ask Bima

"Pick up a friend, Again in the palm of Mas's thugs" said Dila memahuti Bima

"What am I doing? Cloudy, Bentar again Ujan" Bima Barat

"No, I'm riding an angkot!"

"Let's go up, Not a second Rain of Angkotnya can not pass" said Bima

"Gapapa mas, Mas aja first" replied Dila as polite as possible, Because the Man in front of him is older than him of course.

"I will anterin until the front of the house, What do I need permission to your Brother" Bima Persuaded

"Hhmmmz Yaudeh" Finally Dila gave up, He got into Bima's Car

Silence enveloped the Car, Dila and Bima did not open the conversation at all. In the end, it is the Bim who begins,

"What semester is it?" Ask Bima

"New semester 4, But the intention is to take six semesters just to let Cepet graduate" replied Dila

"Take what major?" Ask Bima back

"Where does psychology work?" Ask Dila

"I'm a Psychologist, Practice at Husada" replied Bima "Take Psychology, are you interested or join the meeting?" Bima continues

"You could say interested, I want to be a Psychologist from Junior High School" replied Dila

They talked lightly, Bima just asked Dila how many children and the answer was the third child certainly.

They had arrived in front of Dila's house, Dila thanked Bima.

"Thank you Mas, Sorry ngrepotin" said Dila before getting out of Bima's car