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After receiving and reading the message from Surya. Arkana applied the instructions written in the chat. And finally ... Arkana manages to persuade Nadira to go to a place.
The restaurant is quite famous, across the street from Kuta Beach. The distance is not too far. It only takes a few steps to get to the restaurant by crossing the street.
Arkana and Nadira were already sitting in one of the empty places. A waiter approached them immediately.
From Nadira's seat. He saw a female waiters walking near his place. The waiters continued to throw smiles at him.
Nadira was confused. He sees Arkana, but the man is still focused on his phone. Then he looked back. Other visitors who are busy enjoying their food. Nadira again saw the waiters.
Is he smiling at me?
Looks like these waiters are too friendly.
The waiters reached the table of Nadira and Arkana.
"Excuse me. What do you want to order, Mr and Mrs?" Full of smiles and typical hospitality waiters restaurant.
Arkana's view doesn't shift away from her phone. "Mulet menu." Her request. That voice sounded a little cold.
"Please, Mr, Madam." Courteously presented the menu book to Arkana and Nadira, one each.
"Steak. Orange juice." Pause her conversation. Seeing Nadira.
"You, what message?" Her voice is soft and warm.
"Just like that." Said Nadira who did not even see all the contents of the menu book. He just turned the page.
Waitress took back her menu book. He smiles.
"Mister's order, we'll serve soon. Please wait!"
There was no response from the two men. Waitress turned around. Walking out of Arkana and Nadira.
"Wait!" The voice stopped the waitress' steps. Waitress was again approaching Arkana and Nadira's table.
"Is there anything you want to order again, sir?"
"No. You want to ask, is there a mushola?"
Nadira widened her eyes. He could not believe the words he had just heard from Arkana's mouth.
Waitress is smiling. "There was. But in the back. Special employee. What's the need, sir?"
Arkana looked at Nadira's face. Raise both eyebrows. "Will my girlfriend be able to pray for a while?" Look back at the waiters.
Waitress smiled kindly. "Of course you can." Pause her sentence to see Nadira.
"Let me drop off, madam!"
Nadira was a little heavy to pull her smile up wide.
"Ah. Really can?" Little awkward.
"of course! Let me take you."
Nadira throws a smile of gratitude to Arkana. Before he followed the waiters to the employee room.
Five minute interval. Nadira came out of the mosque. It walks on its own. Wanna go back to Arkana's desk. The waiters have returned to work. After taking Nadira to the mosque.
Nadira's steps have reached the table, where Arkana is. He pulled the chair for her to sit.
Arkana has just noticed Nadira's presence. He immediately put his phone on the table.
"Udah?" "Emm." Nadira replied with a nod and a faint smile.
"Well eat?" "Yes!"
Nadira felt this was a little strange. How could the man not touch his food in the slightest. And chose to eat, after he returned.
Though. If thought. Within five minutes, without waiting for Nadira. Maybe the man was done with the food. But the man chose to wait for his girl to return. He will start eating.
Arkana's small actions touched Nadira's heart a little. He was glad that someone was waiting for his arrival.
Finished paying. Arkana and Nadira walked out of the restaurant.
This time it's different. Nadira walked with a warm smile like the sunshine in the morning.
The second step stopped in front of the Restorant.
Both stand in line. "Wanna go home?" Arkana's question sounded like lightning to Nadira.
He looks. Slightly looked up to straighten his gaze with the man. "Huh. Going home?"
The question was returned to Arkana.
"Yes." Yeah." Look back at the girl.
"So they said they wanted to go home.... Now we go home. Yuk!"
The hand was taken by Arkana. Then he stepped forward. To be closer to the highway, to make it easier to see the taxi.
Nadira's steps followed the man. He felt relieved because the desire to go home would soon be realized. But. There was a strange feeling that suddenly just appeared. When the man asked her to come home.
Arkana tries to stop a taxi. But a few times just pass by. Because there are passengers in it.
Nadira shook his hand, which was still held Arkana. Then the man looked.
"Why?" Ask in wonder.
EE. Nadira was a little hesitant. "Would we wait for Beni with Vio?"
A small arm was cast in Arkana. "Necessary. Beni just chatted me, said they were in Nusa Dua. Not pa pa pa, right?"
A violent gust of wind gushed out from that mouth. "Huh. What the hell is wrong..." He returned the man's smile with a forced smile.
Nadira did not want to go home. Because he has finished his sahalat. He wants to play on the beach soon. But it's so hard to say that to Arkana.
An empty taxi stopped in front of Arkana and Nadira who were standing on the side of the road.
Arkana approaching taxi. Then open the back door, and allow Nadira to enter first. After that, Arkana entered the taxi.
In a taxi that was already running. Arkana took the phone out of her pants pocket.
"Where is this, sir?" The sound of the taxi driver broke the silence.
The hand held a cell phone. The screen is pointed at the taxi driver's face.
"To this address sir!" Nadira's voice over Arkana who just opened his lips.
"Being here?" The driver tried to re-assure.
"Yes." Yeah." Nadira was sure.
The driver looked back. It seemed like he was still not convinced by the girl's hint. And tried to question Arkana.
"Yes. To that address." Arkana's voice finally convinced the taxi driver.
On the way home. Arkana just focused on staring at the screen of her phone. Without a word coming out of his mouth.
Although Nadira. He looked at Arkana. He watched the man, to keep staring at his phone screen. Until the taxi stops.
Arkana's face was about to look. Soon both of Nadira's palms landed quietly on Arkana's face. Then he turned his face to look at Nadira.
Almost aja!
He did not realize that the look in the eyes of the man in front of him continued to look at him.
"When do you want this?" Arkana's voice surprised the girl.
He realized that his hand was still touching Arkana's cheek. "Ah. Sorry!" The hand was pulled back by Nadira.
Arkana smiled faintly. Seeing Nadira who became wrong because of his own actions.
The driver looked at the glass. Then he said they had arrived. Arkana and Nadira got out of the taxi.
The taxi had sped up, leaving the two men standing by the roadside. The street was a little dark, due to the lack of lighting.