
Fried fish, egg balado, capcay and pineapple juice, served on the table. There are still bananas, fried tofu tempeh and cold mineral water.
Nata was already sitting in his chair and was scanning the dishes at the table. His eyes shifted between the table and the two women who were still pacing back and forth, between the dining table and the kitchen.
"Mas Nata has come down, I accompany you to eat first bik. This is all brought back yes, bibik all eat, later so that some can go one way" said Eira pointed to the same dish, ration dinner pak maman sama bang rudi, all susi and bik sumi.
"iya non" said bik sumi to move to the back room carrying a full tray.
"This is what you cook?" ask Nata curious. I was amazed at Eira's cooking ability. I can't believe a person like Eira can cook.
"no, bik sumi. I just help to make capcay, said bik sumi mas Nata do not like vegetables, so be curious, if I am the one who cook, in eating what is not" said Eira with the word challenge.
"wah...nantangin this" said Nata who immediately took his plate.
"Want me to take it?" eira said stop Nata's movement
"uh... You can, usually, eat by yourself. Yes, when taken tar it feels different" said Nata handed the plate to Eira.
Eira just smiled as he picked up the rice and side dishes. And all that can not be separated from the scan-an pair of eyes Nata. A smile that the last few days is enough to be an opium to be enjoyed. The smile that made Nata, could finally smile at his own smile.
"don't forget to pray before eating, later if you want to add, say aja, I take it again" said Eira disperse the view of Nata.
"yes, teacher"
"wah ma'am guru ya, kirain yes my wife haha" Eira's spontaneous answer, which then regretted itself.and the answer that made Nata had to take a glass of mineral water because of choking.
"weh duh sory sory, I was joking okay" Erat Eira
"I stopped by the RS, tomorrow my grandmother can go home. But he said he could not tell mas Nata, want to make a surprise that." continued Eira immediately tried to shift the subject.
"yes Sam was already ngabarin" Nata replied as he enjoyed his dinner.
"so... How am I supposed to?"
"yes, no matter what, justin he originally seneng"
"okay about that"
"Ra, tar abis eat into the workspace I yes, someone wants me to obrolin" Eira was quite surprised by Nata's words. Nata workspace, means in Nata dong's room. How to be serem. Eira's strange thoughts begin to travel.
"workroom? Your room means?" Eira clarified his understanding.
***
Eira hesitates to open Nata's room, but the owner has allowed it since.
Open the door slowly, circulate the view, then turn to a door. Nata's private workspace. The door of the workspace was open, Nata looked back and forth, then looked a little
"come in here, don't be afraid, not the lion's den" Nata tried to joke. Eira only grimaced while scratching his head that did not itch.
Eira was immediately welcome to sit on the sofa of the room. Small room, as big as Eira's. Contains a work desk and a set of it, plus a 40-something lcd, like a tv, but it's not.
"So gini,,," Nata began his talk
Eira watched carefully.
"Yesterday you cook fried rice, well I take it to the office, trus many like. So I want to negotiate a partnership to open a restaurant with you. Take it easy, I who love capital, about the concept I have made, is in the proposal in front of you. Well for the menu, I hand it to you. To be sure, fried rice must be there, because the highlights will be there. I don't want that kind of fried rice I enjoy myself. And certainly the fun will be cool" said Nata ended his speech at length.
Eira looked at the paper towel on the table in front of him, not knowing when it was there.
A little blank, digesting the brief explanation Nata gave.
"a minute,,, don't try to learn just yet. Dateline when is it?" tanya Eira touched the proposal with her right hand.
"Not urgent, but as soon as possible, if it could be two more months already open"
Eira looked sharply at Nata, protesting without a word
"even if you deal with the proposal, next month can be opening" said Nata next
"what!? It's a long-term plan, right? Not the ekek ecek?" Eira returned to protest
"of course dong dear..... Yuk ah... sleep, it's night" said Nata passed towards his room while scrambling Eira's hair was anxious.
"but right...." Eira followed Nata who found the man with the status of her husband had removed his t-shirt. Shirt change
"what?" nata replied stopping the movement of his hand
"not later" Eira passed to the next room while covering his face with the proposal earlier. But Eira's face was red