
Mataram, West Nusa Tenggara.
"Why did Mas Far always choose a coffee shop?" The goddess sitting in front of Farhan interrupted.
Farhan who heard the question was filled. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Somehow, I'm a coffee maniac. Wherever, whenever always the coffee that will be my roast."
Farhan answered with his follower, for he was. For him, coffee is already like a part of his third life, after Airin. If you want to know why Farhan likes coffee. The answer is very short. He likes coffee because of Airin.
History is like. Farhan from childhood, always wanted Airin. However, he never even moved from his comfort zone to just greet the person he likes. Even during college, Farhan was willing to hang out in a cafe, to see Airin who was also hanging out there.
It started with him who just wanted to see a smile, Airin. Farhan loves coffee. Because if he wants to hang out longer, he must give up to consume far more coffee than Airin who only drinks a glass, but can last up to one or two epochs of that time.
"Meaning, Mas Far is much more like coffee than, Sister Rin huh?" ask the Goddess in a casual tone. There was no longer any awkwardness that the woman felt.
"Just boy. Conclusion where is it? I do love coffee, but it's no bigger than the man who has made me fall in love with that black liquid." Farhan refuted the Goddess's conclusion. He even touched the woman's forehead using the small spoon he had used to stir his coffee.
The goddess let out a little scream, "It could be, right," the woman's great-grandson slightly glanced to the right side.
Farhan laughed and he shook his head, "Drink your coffee before it gets cold."
After arriving in Lombok a few hours ago, Farhan and Dewi were immediately delivered to the hotel where they would stay. After arriving at the hotel, the two of them immediately stopped by a coffee shop not far from the inn. More precisely, Farhan invited the Goddess to come along.
"Ready role models. If I'm taught gini a lot, I might like coffee." The goddess slapped back, making Farhan laugh even louder. Instantly the atmosphere of the coffee shop Tiang was filled with laughter of the man.
"That's much better. Reduce tea drinking. I'll just tell ya. Coffee is bitter, but the thick liquid has its own way of making you enjoy the bitter taste."
***
New Style Night Train.
"Hobbies. Is there a field you like?" Julian asked, making Airin turn his head.
After talking for a long time in the seat. Right at 12 o'clock, they chose to visit the restaurant car. They had walked without anyone saying a word, but Julian could not stand the silence and instead chose to break the silence.
"When? Now, then, or-"
"Both," Julian cut in with a smile and that was the same as those who had reached the restaurant car.
It turns out there is quite crowded. Many people are already sitting on chairs and enjoying some snacks such as bread accompanied by a cup of coffee.
Is correct. Just entering, Julian was already able to enjoy the smell of coffee filling this carriage. Apparently true, coffee is the most delicious drink if traveling far like this.
"Look, we're sitting there." Julian recklessly grabbed Airin's fingers, then took him to sit down on an empty chair, "if I, my hobby used to be painting. Probably heredity. Papa was also a young man who used to be a hobby of painting. That's why he built a fashion company and left it all to me. Including his hobbies." While sitting down, Julian told me first.
It turns out they are still at home using the charade of strangers who just know each other. For some reason, the two were impressed to enjoy. No more awward flavors. They chat and discuss random things that might make their conversation not break up.
Exemplification. Julian a while ago recounted his childhood, then his teenage years, until he was in the workforce. Airin who heard that, somehow immediately felt that he did not really know Julian.
Julian is too. He who knew Airin only when married, immediately made aware that his wife turned out to have many events that made the head shake and a little laugh. Like, the story of when Airin found the golden snail, bitten by ants and counted bees, and much more.
"If I. My first hobby was drawing. When I was in high school, I always spent time painting at my favorite cafe. There was nothing interesting there, but when I scratched the tip of my pencil onto the drawing paper. I always get an interesting impression. One of them was drawing people standing in front of the cashier."
Airin told me. She seemed so very happy when she shared her life story, "What are you afraid of in this world?" the question made Julian look back with his hands raised, immediately change his gaze and look at him.
"I'm afraid to look, mama. For me, my mom is everything. That's why I was so then. Because mom forced me and said you were a good partner, I married you and left my girlfriend."
"Realat. You married me and you're still in touch with your lover." With a smile, Airin confirmed Julian's words and inexplicably, the man suddenly turned clumsy.
He turned his head and it turned out that it was the same time a young man came with a tray in his hand, "His coffee, sir."
"Thank you." Julian replied and it seemed like he wanted to change the atmosphere that had somehow suddenly become awkward.
"Good fun and if you need anything, you can call me again." The young man went away.
Julian looked over to see Airin. The woman was still staring at him with an unchanging smile, "His coffee," Julian said, making Airin bow her head.
"Thank you, but I don't think I've told you about a drink I don't like."
"Don't say"
"Yes, I don't like black coffee. But, thanks dad." Airin smiled, making Julian even more clumsy and feeling much more awkward.
"Sorry for everything. Then we move on to our favorite conversation. Now tell me, what food do you like in this world, Miss Wirgantara?" Julian tried to solve that awkward situation, by starting a new chat.
Airin who heard it suddenly smiled. He nodded his head, "I like a lot of food. Like ...."
Airin began to mention various foods and Julian listened, without any desire to interrupt the woman's words.
Julian enjoyed the discussion by continuing to smile and saying this in his heart, I want you to be back together with me.
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