Duhai Wanita
47. Go Home
Budi continued to accompany Poppy in addition to Poppy still sick, also so that the men did not continue to look at Poppy.
“Pak Budi something wrong with my appearance?” poppy asked as they sat at the dinner table.
Look at Poppy.
“Nothing is wrong,” replied Budi.
“But how do they see me like that?” asked Poppy innocently.
“It's because mom is beautiful. They are fascinated by the beauty of mother,” Budi replied with a smile.
“Iiiihhhh dreadlocks,” Excite Poppy.
“Kok dreadlocks anyway? Serious beautiful mom. If you do not believe just ask them,” replied Budi.
“No, same as looking for,” said Poppy.
Whether true or not Budi said, but when Budi was taking coffee and drinking water, a handsome man approached Poppy while carrying a plate containing food.
“Can I sit here?” ask the man.
Poppy was shocked to hear what the man said. There were many empty tables around.
“Can I sit here?” ask the man again.
“Oh..that's my husband's place. He was taking coffee and drinking water for me,” replied Poppy.
“Oh....sorry,” then the man left.
Shortly thereafter Budi came up with a cup of coffee and a glass of water for Poppy to take the medicine.
“Went to whom, bu?” ask Budi.
“Nknow. Ask permission to sit there,” Poppy pointed to the bench Budi.
“Keep going?” ask Budi.
“I reply, if that's my husband's place,” replied Poppy.
“Udah as soon as he says sorry and go deh his person.”
Hearing the words Poppy Budi smiled, “Kan I said also what, the mother is too beautiful,”
Poppy's eyes accidentally met the man.
The man raised his glass and smiled at Poppy.
Basic sycophant, whispered Poppy in the heart.
Poppy took the medicine one by one, while Budi sipped his coffee.
“Pak Budi I wash my hands first, yes,” said Poppy.
“Need to be delivered?” ask Budi.
“Not close by,” replied Poppy.
“Be careful, yes.”
“Ya Pak Budi.”
Poppy walked towards the sink. Without Poppy knowing the man was following Poppy, he approached Poppy washing his hands next to Poppy.
“That's your husband?” ask the man.
Poppy was shocked and turned to the man.
“Iya,” replied Poppy.
“It doesn't look like shitir, huh?” the man's question seemed to underestimate Budi.
“Who is my husband not dead? He is the owner of Rangga’s Hotel & Resto. If you don't believe just search the internet,” replied Poppy then left the man and returned to his desk upset.
Poppy saw that Budi's coffee cup was empty.
“Pak Budi we go back to the room, yes. I haven't cleaned up my clothes,” said Poppy.
“Mom don't want to eat anything else?” ask Budi.
“Yes already, we are back in the room,” said Budi while standing from his seat and approaching Poppy. They walked to their room.
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Poppy cleaned up all her luggage.
“There is something I can help you with, ma'am?” tanya Budi approached Poppy who was busy stuffing her things into a suitcase.
“Neither, this is almost done,” said Poppy who tried to close her suitcase.
“Here I help,” says Budi who took over closing the Poppy suitcase.
While Budi closed his suitcase, Poppy checked around him that there might be items left behind. After everything is done Budi called the bell boy to bring his things. Meanwhile, Budi only brought Poppy's sling bag. Poppy was left to soar without carrying any luggage.
“Use my debit card only,” said Poppy thrust her debit card when she wanted to check out.
“Not necessary. I use money from the office,” said Budi.
“This is a service trip not a personal trip,” reason Budi.
“Ya, already,” Poppy reinserted her debit card.
“Don't pout that dong. Smile,” whispered Budi who saw Poppy enter her debit card with disappointment.
“Let his card be used to buy souvenirs. What would you like to buy?” whisky Budi.
“By buy souvenirs?” ask Poppy with a sparkle.
Smile while nodding.
Poppy began to imagine what she wanted to buy.
Shortly after, I finished checking out.
“Yuk,” Budi take Poppy to the car.
Budi opens the door for Poppy, while the bell boy helps put things in the trunk.
After giving tips on the bell boy, Budi got into the car and the car was sliding on the highway in Bandung.
They circled around the city of Bandung to buy souvenirs. Beautiful pregnant women mention one by one the name of the cake they want to buy. Starting from Bawean roll cake, Amanda brownies, Lembang milk sponge, Kartika Sari bollen, Merdeka sus, klapppertart, tiramisu, Murdi colenak and many more.
Budi shook his head looking at the trunk full of souvenirs. Beautiful pregnant women are very eager to buy souvenirs.
“There's more to buy?” ask before you enter the highway.
The mummy shook his head.
“Already everything,” said Poppy.
“OK, we are ready to slide,” Budi directs the car to the toll road, and the car slides out of the city of Bandung.
At half-time they reached Poppy's house.
“Eh... There are mama and mamih,” said Poppy when the car went into the page saw Bu Melly and Bu Femi were waiting in front of the terrace of Poppy house.
As soon as the car stopped and without waiting for Budi to open the door, Poppy got out of the car.
He approached and hugged his mother and mother.
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this is the last one today.
connection tomorrow again
