Barista Looking for Love

Part 41 DESTROYED

Pov early

"I forgot to buy it, But he still loved it very suddenly" said Kak Dali look Panic on his face.

"Well, how can you?" I ask who feels strange, because of the habits of people who will attend a birthday party, they will definitely bring gifts.

"Yes, his name has forgotten too! want to be designed again. Let it be, no one will check this, anyone who does not bring gifts." replied Kak dali resigned. with a face without sin. he chewed back the food that was still on the plate.

"Hungry mas?" Ledek.

"Yes, it was just coffee, the same drink juice doang.angnya I fish cork, drink it continues!" answer's cuek.

We also continue to devour the food on the plate. accompanied by a pop song that flows from the house, sometimes we look at each other, then smile. Not much different from people who are less than a month. It feels like here it's just the two of us, no one else.

The music suddenly stopped and a man spoke. Maybe he was the one who spoke that, was an MC. because he revealed the purpose and purpose of the event. And people began to gather inside, to attend the birthday party.only me and Kak Dali, who did not come. We cool down in the back seat, we were cool, chatty, as if not concerned with what happened. True indeed according to Pujangga, when in love it feels like the world only belongs to two.

The MC, giving the host time to convey a word two, then a very lively applause sounded, from the inside.

"Non't you come in?" I asked on the sidelines of the conversation.

"Make what? I'm ashamed, don't bring gifts, where you're eating again." he answered, scratching his head, like a boy who's afraid to see his parents, when they make a mistake.

"Well, say congratulations, or what's that, pleasantries!" my advice.

"Later, if we want to go home, let's not talk too long" he replied without expression.

An hour passed, we were still sitting together, chatting coolly in the corner, regardless of the atmosphere around.but the happiness was instantly gone, when a security guard who had just let us in, approached us. then take Kak Dali chatting away from where I was sitting.

I don't know what they're talking about, but it looks serious. Long chatter, seen from the inside, appeared a very beautiful woman, in a luxurious dress, like a princess who was taken by her shawl by a tarub jaka. The princess came out, approaching Dali and the security guard.

A long distance away, so that I could not hear their conversation, but it was seen that the woman pulled Kak Dali's hand, forcing her to go inside.

Brother Dali turned to me, as if asking for permission.I smiled, even though this heart was not willing. When she left with another woman, my manasaan like a woman in the movie Adzab whose husband dikondol plaquesor. Moreover, I came here only with him, there was no one I knew, for me to chat with. Just as people go wrong into class.

Applause was heard from the inside with a lively. I was alone, just sitting without knowing what to do. the sound of music turned into a birthday song, then followed by a cake-cut song .just like the birthday event of a 5-year-old child, maybe different here there is no snack parcel, for people who attend the event, to under go home.

I got bored and went inside to find out what it was like, when the rich cut the birthday cake. My eyes widened when I looked on the stage, my sister with the beautiful woman, was facing.

In the woman's hand there is a spoon containing a birthday cake, which is ready to be fed to Kak Dali. flashes of light flash, from the camera filled the room. To take the moment, where Sister Stella who was about to feed Dali's sister, made my heart feel broken, as broken as it was. Though just now the heart fragments began to merge, after being treated badly brother dani. but I immediately tepis that feeling, maybe this is just an ordinary event, as a colleague. 

"Happy birthday Stella, may you live a long life, and continue to be a good person!" the words of Dali.

after that the cake that was ready in Stella's hands went straight into her mouth. Sis dali took a tissue, to wipe the remnants of the cake on her lips.

"Well, this big brother, he's very lucky, because he got the first piece of cake after both parents, Stella's sister. Oh yeah, what about, this special guy's birthday present?" Reveal the host.

People were silent, waiting for what Kak wanted to give, as a birthday gift Kak Stella. But the center of attention, he even had a badass watching everything, it's like something Dali's looking for.

"Don't tense gini dong, we're waiting for it!" said MC broke the awkward atmosphere, making Kak Dali aware instantly.

Dali's brother reached into his pants pocket, then took out a heart-shaped box, red. There was a boisterous applause filled the party room, greeting the gift that will be given to him.

"Open up! openup! open it!" shouted the guests, telling Kak dali to open the red box.as if hypnotized, he followed the orders of the invited guests, open the box.look contents inside, there are two rings that are very beautiful.

"Pair it! put it! put it!" Shouted the invited guests yelling again, cheering, as if cheering the team, who was competing.

He said he didn't bring a gift, but he prepared a special gift, until I wasn't told.

Devastated, as devastating as it was, my feelings tonight .like the asphalt crushed by the cetum, Unable to get back up, flattened with the ground.I slowly turned my body, looking for the loneliest place, to vent my emotions. However, at a glance I caught a bathroom, which may have been prepared for the invited guests, its location in the middle room.obstructed barriers, between the rooms that have bathrooms, the bathroom, the same party room.quickly, I entered the next room then entered the bathroom which happened to be quiet.

Upon arrival in the bathroom, I cried out in utter disdain, expressing such deep sadness, Sadder than I had ever experienced, when my adoptive brother was willing to stammer.

10 Minutes passed, my head started to feel dizzy, because maybe I, indeed like to faint. When faced with such a complicated problem. I Wash my face to cool the mood, which is not friendly.and strong supay to immediately return home, so that when I want to Fainting, I do not faint in people's homes.

The bathroom is so luxurious, more luxurious than my current cost. Doesn't amaze me. Slip in the heartache, which reaches to the very root of my patience.

After it began to feel somewhat better, I looked at my face in the mirror.Fearing my face looks swollen, I polish my face with powder that I always carry, so as not to be too visible, I'm up to doubt.

I felt that everything was fine, there was nothing lacking in my appearance. I immediately came out of the bathroom, then walked down, towards the gate, immediately returned to my contract

Bruk!

Suddenly my body hit someone, I quickly looked up, to apologize.

"Stella's! how did you change your clothes?" asked the middle-aged man, while staring at me, who felt strange about his question.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm in a hurry, so don't see anyone in front!" I apologized, didn't care what he said, for fear that he was angry.

But there was a strange feeling when I looked at his face. A feeling I cannot explain.

"Stella, you're beautiful in hijab, gini!" said the father kekeh call me by the name of Stella. without caring about my apology.

"I'm sorry, sir, maybe you're wrong, I'm not Stella, I'm early, sir. Excuse me!"  my answer is to straighten out, so that there is no misunderstanding.

"You don't lie to me, my eyes are still watching!" said the man, it gives me a little goosebumps, having a trauma with an old man like this.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm in a hurry, I say goodbye. Again, sorry!" I pleaded, and immediately left these fathers.

"What's up, sir?" ask a woman who has just come to us both. Stopped my step.

"Stella, mom. It's really pretty that he wears a hijab, like this." explained the father, to the newly arrived woman, Maybe he's his wife.

The new mother came, not answering. He looked at me closely, as if again looking for something missing in my body.

"You're Dali's friend, huh?" asked the mother, making me look at her.

"Yes, Mom. I'm sorry I accidentally bumped into you, I'm in a hurry." My answer is clear, because I think 2 against 1 will lose. So I quickly took the best path.

"You forgot your mother, we've met at the electronics store, he said at that time, you want to buy a dispenser" said the mother.

"Mother Asri!" I asked to make sure, because only once met, it was not too long, just chatting for a while, it was also the brother who was chatting.

"Yes, why.you don't see your mother.if you come here." said the mother, hugging me, I don't know what happened so she could do that. But his embrace was very warm, comforting me who was hit by a heart disaster.

"It's not Stella, ma'am." asked the father, who was staring at his wife, who was hugging me. Still thinks of me as his son.

"Stella is still on stage, sir.he's as cool as her new boyfriend." replied Asri's mother, recklessly pointing to the room used by the party.

Curiously the gentlemen went to the living room to ascertain what his wife had said.