
It did not feel that 3 weeks Aminah had worked in the fish mine owned by Amir. And within three weeks, Minah also Amir was familiar and close.
"Bag,!" call Minah to Amir, who's checking her report.
Amir just turned his head, looking at Minah who was behind him. Amir immediately smiled a sweet smile.
"Eh, Minah. What's up??" amir asked Aminah
"Mas Amir has lunch yet??" Minah asked Amir, because now the clock has shown at 12.05 WIB.
"Not yet!" sahut Amir
"That's bag. I happened to bring a lot of lunch. If Mas Amir wants to, we can eat together," said Minah offers her good intentions
Amir was silent for a moment, but soon he nodded his head.
"Come," Amir invites Minah to sit at the post next to the warehouse. The two of them walked to the post and sat themselves in a chair in the post.
Minah started to open her place. When the supply place was perfectly open, Amir who saw the contents inside the stock immediately swallowed the saliva.
"Come, Mas! please eat," said Minah politely
Amir smiled faintly, and began to take a spoon and then scoop the rice inside Minah's stock, then he put the rice into his mouth.
Amir chewed the food while thinking.
"Minah, may I ask you something? Pete's fried rice, who made it?" Amir spoke while looking at Minah
"I, Mas. My mother taught me to cook. What is it?? is it not good??" Minah asked while observing Amir's handsome face.
"Em, it tastes so good. Fitting on the tongue," Amir replied as he continued to chew the fried rice inside his mouth.
Minah smiled happily, and she began to take a spoon and feed her homemade fried rice, into her own mouth.
Minah and Amir eat by using the same lunch spot in the interlude of small talk. Until someone arrives, stop the conversation between the two of them.
"Mas Amir!"
Amir and Minah compactly turned to the origin of the voice.
Arriving at Amir's table, Salma looked at Minah with a dislike face.
"Well, it turns out you two are very familiar very quickly huh?" Salma smiled obliquely, looking directly at the man she loved eating together with other women. And again one place, how hot is Salma's heart at this time.
"What's up, Salma?" ask Amir normally.
"I came here to take Mas Amir to lunch together. Uh, but after I got here, I seemed to have abandoned my intentions!" Salma glanced at the cynical face of Aminah.
Amir frowned.
"Sorry, Salma. I have indeed eaten. This, Minah's fried rice is still there" said Amir insensitively
Minah who knew that Salma was currently in an emotion and angry, immediately opened her voice.
"Sorry, madam Salma! Because earlier I brought a lot of rice, and because other friends had also been out to lunch including my mother. Then only Mas Amir did not go out to lunch, so I thought to invite him to eat together.." explained Minah so that Salma did not misunderstand.
"Reason!" sarkas Salma showed her dislike, she then looked at Amir.
"I'm sorry, Mas !" without waiting for an answer from Amir, Salma immediately left the lunch post with her annoyance.
'It seems that Aminah wants to win the heart of Mas Amir, I must act quickly, in order to have Mas Amir completely ..' Inner Salma muttered
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