
Dimas smiled looking at the results of the health test that was done two weeks ago. Happy and should become one because there is still one good thing for him.
After the mother entered the Hospital and returned to Malang, Dimas was not allowed to return home, it could be said he had been expelled for making the mother and extended family embarrassed.
Not only expelled, Cintarasa Restaurant that had been captured Dimas was out of business. He no longer had a car, only a used matic motorbike he bought from one of his colleagues at the time.
Now, he is just a fried seller and a small used motorcycle buying and selling business.
From his decline, Dimas felt grateful because there was one woman who was willing to help and accept his ugliness.
She is Amanda.
Sweet, wise girl. Amanda can make Dimas aware of the mistakes that have been made, and Amanda also makes it change as it is now.
Live simply without feeling fear and guilt again.
"Where did it go, my mom?" ask Amanda the stone just came to her fried stand.
Dimas looked over and gave a smile. "Alhamdulillah is healthy, brother."
Amanda smiled and looked happy. He sat on a plastic chair and saw Dimas serving shoppers while frying the vegetable contents.
Amanda is a Kindergarten teacher where Jimmy's daughter attends school. He saw Nasya get out of Jimmy's car. In fact, he greeted Nasya who was none other than a friend and a sister for him.
There is a sense of sadness when knowing that Nasya has been talak by Gadhing, but also happy now Nasya is actually close to an influential person in the city of Surabaya.
"Mas want to meet Nasya?" ask Amanda after there are no more buyers.
Dimas sat down and took a deep breath. Honestly, the guilt was so mountainous but, his guts seemed shrunk when he wanted to deal with his ex-wife.
"Fear," said Dimas.
Amanda clasped Dimas' hand over the man's knee. "Do not be afraid to do good. He said he wanted to change, so it had to start from mending relationships with our pasts that we've hurt."
Dimas looked at Amanda's face, his heart was so calm that the girl next to him had given her advice or opinions for the better.
"alright. I'm going to meet Nasya. Want to accompany?"
Amanda nodded making Dimas smile.
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"Yes. There are guests" said Joko calling Nasya in the kitchen.
Nasya turned to look at Joko standing in the kitchen doorway. "Whose guest?"
"Two duda sir," said Joko casually as he glanced at Tita.
Nasya frowned then removed the apron, asking Tita to continue cooking it. He washed his hands and dried them.
Nasya looked at Joko and the young man just spread his shoulders without daring to look into Nasya's eyes.
Nasya sighed and walked past Joko just like that. He heads to his room to meet the two men that Joko said before.
Nasya's eyes glanced at the two men Joko was referring to as Jimmy and Gadhing.
"Assalamualaikum," he said immediately making the two men stand up and smile.
"Waalaikumsalam," said the two together.
Nasya swallowed the saliva watching the two men give her a bouquet of flowers.
Gadhing gave a bouquet of red bawar and Jimmy a red and white carnation.
"Thank you" he said clumsily.
Nasya looked at Gadhing who was smiling at him, then his gaze roared at Jimmy.
The intensity of the closeness of Nasya and Jimmy over the past two weeks is getting better. Even this afternoon the two made a pact to eat together at this Restaurant, because that was why he had cooked.
"Please sit down," said the clumsy Nasya then put the two bouquets of flowers on the workbench then walked over, sitting on a single sofa.
"Mas Gadhing what's necessary, huh?" nasya asked became misbehaved in the face with an unusual look.
Nasya saw the gaze there was love, hurt, and regret. But he doesn't want to look back anymore. It's been his decision and will continue to heal wounds and get to know each other with Jimmy.
"Mas wants to take you to lunch, Nasyama."
Hearing Gadhing's reply, Nasya glanced at Jimmy who appeared to have his jaw hardened. The man's fist could also be seen by Nasya.
"We had lunch together" Jimmy said in a heavy voice. Really, his heart was jealous at this moment.
Gadhing was surprised to instantly make her look at Nasya again as if asking for an explanation.
"Yes, mas. You made an appointment to have lunch together. I've cooked too" Nasya said honestly.
"I'm coming" Gadhing said spontaneously.
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A few moments later. Food is on the table. There's chicken soup, sambal terasi, tempe fried. There are also basil cobs, and there is also one of the lunch menu from Spain.
Nasya made that by looking at videos from the YouTube app.
In the container is red rice with sauteed shrimp and vegetables, gazpacho, fresh peppers, bread, and oranges.
"Tumben you make a lunch menu from the outside" said Jimmy.
Nasya nodded with a smile. "I just want to learn."
"Why choose a lunch menu from Spain?" jimmy asked curiously but his outstretched hand picked up the shrimp stir fry and devoured it.
"Because Nasya likes to choose foods that make the stomach full," said Gadhing, not Nasya.
Instantly make the look of Jimmy's face turned flat again. As much as he tried to stay calm because Gadhing was trying to find the attention of his heart.
Really am. Jimmy doesn't like that.
Nasya did not dare to comment. He also felt uncomfortable in this position.
Wanted to rebuke Gadhing, but was disrespectful in the presence of others. Finally Nasya invited his guests to start eating.
Nasya thrusts a lunch container from Spain into Jimmy's presence and it makes Gadhing jealous.
"Not made, yes?" ask Gadhing. I heard a voice not liking him.
Nasya folded his two lips inward as he was looking for the right answer and did not offend.
"Sorry, mom. Nasya made this special Jimmy and no more. If you know the mas coming will also make for the mas," said Nasya lirih.
Really am. Gadhing felt hurt, while Jimmy was happy for Nasya's answer.
They eat in silence. But Nasya stared at her phone with a sweet smile engraving.
Jimmy: You are beautiful. Thanks for the special menu this afternoon. Hope you accept soon, my.
Nasya blushed shyly reading the contents of the message sent by Jimmy. He admits that Jimmy can keep his limits.
Am I really ready?