Happy Fajarini

Episode 27's

I look at the building one by one human being and then boisterous sounding. A pair of humans passing in front of me were capturing moments of happiness that might not be repeated in the old days. At the very middle table, a family that is enjoying the weekend is certainly very enthusiastic about sorting out the food that will be ordered with a little fuss because of different arguments about the food they will eat. I smiled, it was very warm to see people who had someone precious and also a family to be proud of. I closed my laptop, briefly checked the clock on my phone while checking some messages.

It was a good afternoon apparently. There are already many visitors who come and go alternately in this restaurant. I'll pack up soon. This is an important day for me. There are many things I need to prepare. I tied my hair to the origin. Ah, siaal's. My leg tripped over the table leg, thankfully not falling. A mother greeted me and I responded kindly.

"Next time be careful, son." I thanked him and withdrew with shame.

I'm so excited. My quick steps continued to drive me to a bus stop. My hands fiddled with my phone to contact someone who helped me make this most important day. The bus stopped right in front of me. Without hesitation I entered and the bus carried me away at a moderate speed. The city is quite crowded this afternoon but not to the traffic jam as usual.

Twenty-seven minutes arrived at the stop close to where I was going. I walked back down the street with a smile that did not dim from earlier. In a moment, that bright light will soon reach me.

Tok tok tok tok

Within seconds the door opened.

"Laughter!" I hugged him tightly and enthusiastically.

"Ra, I could die" Sendawa protested jokingly.

"You really got the place?" ask me to make sure again. Sendawa nodded steadily. I hugged him again with excitement.

"The lighting is in accordance with your request, the yellow light from a small bulb and a candle in the middle of the table. And one more, Tegar's favorite menu has been prepared by the best chefs in—"

"On? Where is it, Wa?" I asked because Sendawa hung his words.

"Di— this apartment," he answered confidently, his body spinning with arms that stretched wide.

"meaning? You cook?" ask again. The one asked only nodded, displaying a row of his white teeth.

"Great you, Wa. That you masakin chef loh, Wa." I clapped three times. "His tongue will not sprain even if there is me in front of him later, Wa. Bring it here I taste first!" The burp blocked my steps.

"okay-okay. I'm not going to taste. But I'd like to poke a dikiiiiit."

I completely washed my body impeccably. Many times I soaked my body to be germ-free and fragrant. Even the foam is like a cloud on the floor.

Finished with the bath, I took Sendawa to her room and sat me down in front of the dresser. Very complete makeup equipment from local brands that are no less good with outside products. I just kept quiet as Dawa's magic brushes danced over my face. Burp is so good at beauty even though he rarely uses makeup unless he is attending parties or events that require dressing up.

It had been thirty more minutes I was conjured up in such a way that I was unaware I closed my eyes and fell asleep. I heard Sendawa's nagging, but my eyes really can't be lied to. I have been chasing deadlines a lot lately.

Since I spoke well to my mother and said goodbye in a good way, I chose to busy myself with office affairs, radio jokey, and various authorship activities. When after I spoke well to my mother, she finally understood and understood me as well as my decision. On one condition, I will continue to be a mother's daughter at any time. Coming home from my mother's house, Mas Kukuh drove me to the orphanage, met Miss Lily and Mr. Widodo with the intention of returning me to them properly. Mr. Widodo was surprised at that time, another with Mr. Lily who already knew the problem was silent while rubbing Mr. Widodo's shoulder.

"Aw, Sick!" I reflexively screamed as something clamped my eyelids. While Dawa grimaced as if he felt pain.

"Sorry, Ra. Your ashes keep on crashing, so it's hard to pinch her eyelashes." Dawa defended himself.

"Ah, that's a gini. This powder has been completely cut down, Wa. do not need to be added again. I'm gonna go downstairs for a second, I forget the tart is pinned to the security guard."

"Eh, uh. You'll have some lightening, Ra!" Dawa continued to chase me to the front door of the elevator.

"So calm down, you don't have to wait. I just go straight up. If Tegar dateng, anterin sampe above ya, plis," persuade me with hands clenched in front of his face. Despite being upset, Sendawa finally nodded.

I went downstairs to get the cake and went back upstairs. Error, I'm straight upstairs. Topmost. Not on the floor of the Sendawa apartment anymore.

My eyes were amazed by the view above this thirty-six-story building. Millions of lights that light up like stars are just scattered at the bottom of the earth. And the lights that buildings emit are like stars attached to cubes. Sendawa and his comrades actually prepared this place perfectly. The place that was originally dry and dead, was now a place of amazement and life.

I placed the cake on the table that was provided. I was smiling to myself earlier. I don't know why I was suddenly embarrassed by the event I prepared for me and this Hardcore. Gorgeous start.

"Ehem!"

I turned to the source of the voice and my eyes rounded perfectly.