HI SWEET STEVIE

3.Smilingly

"Ach.., tired as well" said Resya still lying down, hugging the pillow, hoping that luck would side with him.

Krieigg...

Resya got out of bed, to pick up the phone that was still in the bag.

"hallo.., aunty"

"Yes.., are you helping Auntie?" aunt's voice behind her phone.

"Yes Aunty so, the new Resya is ready."

Not long Resya had arrived where his tantya place was selling,

"Sorry aunt is late" said Resya who was already inside the tent.

" it's okay." said aunt Resya.

"Yes... Auntie stay first."

"Ok.., aunt."

"Alone." said Leon the seller of accessories located not far from the place where Resya sells. Leon is a street kid, can go to college at his own expense, he is a smart student.

"ech.., you" said Resya.

"Where's Leon?" asked a man, when he saw Leon's stuff, still lying neatly.

"Ach let me wait here"

"Hi... It's been a while?" leon asked, walking towards the place where he was selling, seeing a man sitting down.

"From now on.., where have you been?, not afraid of theft" said the man.

" Where is there.., who wants to steal these imitation accessories" said Leon, who was sitting next to the man.

"Tumben you came here?, what's the need?, rich people hanging out at the cafe, not here!", Leon teased him.

"The rich man is my old man." said the man rounding his eyes before Leon.

he is actually the son of a wealthy businessman. All the needs of his life since he was small are very fulfilled and even excessive.

It's just that my dad is rarely home. While the mother includes people who are very busy taking care of the company, and charities and other organizations.

Because he was so smart, and had a very high AQ, not infrequently the man helped his mother take care of the company.

And at a very young age he had his own company in architecture, but everyone didn't know it.

Actually the man was a generous man, and easy to get along with his friends .

Because often lonely himself in his large, and magnificent home, then the man is looking for friends, as well as friends to talk outside the house.

While Leon's introduction to him began, when he was pickpocketed, and Leon was the one who helped him.

Since then the man, often in contact with Leon, even the man considers Leon as his brother, because the man does not have an older brother.

If the man is not busy with schoolwork, or he often comes to visit Leon's place.

"We moved there!" Leon pointed to the place in question, which happened to be empty.

They both raised the merchandise, indeed the place is more strategic. The atmosphere of the night market is lined with tent tents provided by the city PEMDA, selling a variety of clothes, as well as accessories, bags, shoes, and many others, the more crowded the night, the more, especially Sunday nights in crowded visitors who just hang out with their girlfriends, or their families.

The man really likes to be in this place that looks comfortable, in the middle of the city there is a garden decorated with lantern lights, when nightfall looks very beautiful.

The man looked around, he was surprised when he saw a beautiful girl, his nose was sharp, his hair was let fall on his shoulders in the wind, who was sitting alone daydreaming, the man was fascinated when he saw the sight

"It seems. I've met him, but where?" said the man.

"Who do you mean?" leon asked curiously, looking at the direction his eyes looked at.

" Re-sya." said the man, and Leon simultaneously.

" David..." Leon called out to the man while shouting,

" Don't bother him!" leon exclaimed when he saw Dave turning his head, while smiling nosily.

His daydreams broke down instantly hearing the sound of a clothes hanger falling on someone's hand.

At that moment Resya stood up to pick up the hanger of the fallen clothes, and accidentally Resya's hand came into contact with someone's hand.

He was surprised, "ech.." while keeping his hands away, he wondered who the owner of this hand was, because the person's body was blocked by the neatly arranged clothes on the hanger.

As he lifted his head, their eyes stared.

"What are you doing here ?" resya asked in a loud tone, while removing the clothes hanger that she had held together with the hand of the person who was none other than Dave...

"Buy clothes, cook buy vegetables" replied Dave with a laugh, while busy looking at the neat clothes arranged.

"How much is this?" he asked, pointing at the clothes he was holding.

"100 thousand" replied Resya origin.

"It's true that this thin shirt, the price of 100 thousand is very expensive, I bargained for 25 thousand" he said.

"No, 100 thousand pas, want to take please, do not want to go there!, just troublesome" exclaimed Resya with a sour face.

Dave was still turning around, looking at the look while occasionally glancing at Resya who was getting bored.

"Hey...it's been 30 minutes, you're not buying?" resya shouted full of decisiveness, with both of her hands on her waist.

"Take it..1, wrap it up!" exclaimed Dave, who already holds 1 blue shirt.

"From yesterday you swivel around, unpacked the shirt, you just buy 1, it's outrageous" said Resya very upset.

"My money is 100 grand" Dave said.

Resya gave him a plastic bag and change.

"The open just said it cost 100 grand?" ask Dave, taking the plastic bag.

"I discount, so it costs 75 thousand" said Resya, while tidying up the clothes that Dave had dismantled earlier.

"I help..." Dave grabbed that messy shirt.

"No. need to go!" exclaim Resya, take the clothes that have been held by Dave.

"I help you." said Dave again, taking the shirt back from Resya's hand.

"No need..." Resya screams, and Dave gives up leaving Resya alone.

Dave walked towards the place where Leon was selling

"It's satisfied." said Leon who had seen his friend was disturbing Resya.

"Not yet." said Dave briefly as he opened the plastic bag, and put on the shirt.

Resya serves buyers with friendly "look what mas?, can be helped."

"You see see first mbak.., if it fits just buy, for my wife" replied the visitor.

Resya nimbly showed an example of a display on a hanger, he asked about the size, how old his wife was, so friendly, and polite.

Previously the visitor just saw it, with a trade trick that Resya has, the buyer came out with a few plastic bags.

"So yes, how to serve visitors" said Dave, walking closer to Resya who was counting money.

"Yes.the buyer is king" said Resya.

"If I were the buyer, would you treat me as a king?" dave asked, whispering in his ear.

Resya who felt amused away.

"Depending on you sucks, or not" said Resya, shying away from in front of Dave.

The more Resya dodges, the more curious Dave becomes.

The night is getting late visitors have begun to decrease, some traders have begun to close, not least Resya.

He was about to wait for the ojek, he was surprised by the voice of a man "Mau ojek mbk, his handsome motorcycle taxi driver you know.", while smiling to tease him.