At the Crossroads of Love

83. Used Box

''Lha kuwi kutuku.'' point grandma towards Gatra.

''Mas Gatra!''

''Mr Gatra.''

The strangulation of Ara and Mark is almost at the same time, whether or not it is the same as what Ara and Mark had in mind.

''Father of Gatra the grandson that Grandmother sought?'' markus's voice sounded Ara.

''Is this Mas Gatra's grandmother? but Juremi's granddaughter's name, not Gatra.'' Ara saw Grandma walking towards Gatra. Gatra's gaze was only on Ara, not at all interested in the grandmother who approached him.

Until the grandmother hit hard and berated a man who actually walked behind Gatra. And the man was not seen from the direction of Ara and Mark.

Gatra jumped in shock with the action of the grandmother who played and was angry with the language he did not understand.

Eh buset everywhere men are sampled and berated by young women. It's the same granny.

''What is Jim?'' Gatra asked the employee who was beaten and cursed by the grandmother.

''Sorry Bang this is my grandmother. Just came from Kudus yesterday, and I forgot about going home nengokin. So I was angry.'' the light of the man Jim called by Gatra with a shy face.

Unlike Markus who is still dumbfounded by the situation, Ara already knows who the granddaughter who is looking for the grandmother was not Mas Gatrina. Makes her relieved that the grandmother had found her granddaughter.

''That's why Grandma's granddaughter works here?'' ara asked when the distance of Gatra was close to her.

''Said Jimmy. Why?''

''Jimmy? not Juremi?'' ask Ara

''Juremi?...Juremi who?'' gatra's turn was confused. Ara told from the beginning of his meeting with the grandmother, until it was thought Gatralah the grandmother's granddaughter.

Gatra laughed out loud hearing Ara's story. Frankly, he doesn't know that Jimmy's real name is Juremi. He and all his employees call him Jim or Jimmy.

''Untung Mbahmu iki met cah ayu kui, continued to be explored.'' The aura pointed at by the embah gave her a smile. Jimmy aka Juremi who already knows that Ara is the wife of his boss is getting keki.

''Gatra's father why was Jimmy's brother beaten by his grandmother?'' mark asked who remained with his assumption that Gatra was the granddaughter of the grandmother. Gatra laughed again at Markus' confused face.

''Brother Markus, it's Juremi the granddaughter that grandmother was looking for. So now my grandmother is scolding her said Ara who pityed by seeing Markus confused.

''Brother Jimmy is Juremi?'' there are wrinkles in Mark's eyes. It is fitting that I look for one named Juremi not there.

''Rara's finished her snacks?'' Ara nodded with Gatra's question. ''We go home, right? it's afternoon.'' Gatra clasped Ara's slender waist and there was no rejection from Ara. Then walk together to the parking lot.

''Has he finished his work?''

''Hem. yuk!''

Again and again Mark was confused, not usually a Gatra was friendly with women in public. In his eyes Gatra is a leader who is anti-contact with women. There has never been news of Gatra being rude to women. Although around him many beautiful women are seductive. Then what is this? a Gatra embraces the waist of a young girl who has a 'smile danger' to Mark.

''Father of Gatra?'' because of the curiosity Markus said.

Gatra understood that Mark was curious about his attitude towards Ara, and intended to work on her.

''What's up?'' Gatra stopped in front of Mark who was getting stupefied.

''Ah ''Ah....No. gabe. Uh that....?''

''What Markus said when it was clear!'' the tone of Gatra had already risen by an octave.

''Adek sweet....Uh lady pretty...Uh why?'' perhaps due to nervousness or the intimidating gaze of Gatra Mark's voice faltered.

''Rara?'' gatra said to Mark without releasing his arms to Ara's waist, even tighter. '' She's my wife, why?''

''A'. wife...... WIFE!!!'' mark's screeches surprised Ara and Gatra. ''Adek sweet already has E.'' said Markus.

''Yes, congratulations Mr. Gatra. Successfully made my balloon there were five erupted all in my chest.''

Gatra and Ara have arrived at the apartment. Ara's attitude became cold and indifferent to Gatra. Exactly after getting out of the car in the basement parking lot Ara suddenly silent.

Until the night before Ara had not yet come out of the room.

What's wrong with my little wife? I was silent after I got home. And this is why he locked himself in the room?

Tok tok tok tok

Gatra knocked on Ara's room.

''Ra...Rara... come out! eat first. Ra...'' Until Ara came out after many times Gatra's persuasion.

Krekk

Gatra's smile found Ara opening the door of her room.

''Eat yuk! Mas already angetin Ara's cooking this morning has also cooked rice.'' Gatra grabbed Ara's hand and sat her in the dining chair. What Ara cooked this morning has been held at the dining table complete with rice that is still billowing.

Gatra took the plate and filled it with rice. ''This is enough?'' a plate of rice for his beloved wife.

''Let Ara take it for yourself.'' Ara grabbed the plate Gatra held without adding or subtracting the rice Gatra had taken.

Gatra filled the rice onto his own plate, took the chicken soup and ate it voraciously.

''Why is that stock still intact? not eaten at all. But these? why eat it so hard? notya is still the same cuisine.'' Ara's inner voice and keep an eye on how greedy Gatra eats.

When Ara picked up her school bag in the back seat, Ara saw the lunchbox she had prepared for Gatra this morning. How shocked Ara turned out that the contents were still intact untouched.

'''Ra... why?'' Gatra stopped his eating activities, seeing Ara who was just stirring up his food.

''Rara. Any problem? story to Mas. Hem.'' Gatra put his plate aside and grabbed Ara's two hands. Slowly Ara's tears shed made Gatra confused.

''Ara no papa Mas, just a little more baper. Mas Gatra likes Ara's cooking?''

''It's so sweet. This is the continue eating huh?'' Gatra let go of the hand and grabbed back the plate.

''Mas no longer pretends to like Ara's cooking, right? let Ara not be disappointed and sad.''

Gatra scrunched his forehead. ''Kok Rara asked that? if I may be honest Rara's cooking is more delicious and delicious than the mother's cuisine. And the tongue of Mas has fallen in love with Rara cuisine since the first Mas taste Rara cuisine in Semarang.''

''If you like why the lunch box that was intact this morning was not eaten? ara was beside Mas. Why could it be under the back seat.Ara's shrill voice

Oh Allah, Rob, so this makes him sad and suddenly silent. How could I forget, and what did he say! in the back seat? Ah.. This must have been Sabila's.

''Sorry, huh? actually, Mas forgot earlier after lowering Sabila on the road Mas hunted time must immediately meet with clients and just finished before lunch. Sorry Ra, really if Mas forgot not the intentional swear.'' Gatra raised his index finger and middle finger to form a V. And a face bent full of regret.

Ara burst out with apologies and excuses given. Gatra's pretentious attitude in apologizing made Ara giggle.

''Asek.... means forgiven huh?'' seeing Rara cheerfully again was her happiness. Forever as much and as possible should be able to make his little wife happy.

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