How Matcha Love You's

How Matcha Love You's
Celebrations



A person who almost every moment filled his mind called him “Malik” Ballast Dance felt his heart beating like never before.


“This.” Malik handed over the container that belonged to Tari which he had prepared from morning. According to him only now is the most appropriate time to return this to Dance hoping that no other teacher will see. It's not a mistake, it's just that Malik keeps unwanted rumors and turns around with the truth from appearing. Especially before there have been some teachers who said that he and Tari are a matching couple even though it was just a joke and spoken without a second thought, but if they see it looking close to Tari isn't there a chance that such talk will grow back? Or even more developed? Malik didn't want that to happen.


Dari received the container that Malik handed to her.


“Thank you.” Malik said and turned to want to go back to his class to teach. The class Malik taught was not finished.


“What is this?” Dance felt her container contain something.


“So I've all bought donuts.” Malik turned back.


“Oh thank you.” Dance with a happy smile.


Malik also replied “Thank you back.” Also with his smile then immediately went back to his class.


While Dance still saw Malik stepping away from her.


“Donat?” Dari muttered while covering her happy expression with her left hand holding her teaching book.


‘’’’’


Gani was taking an afternoon walk in his village. He plans to pass through Sarah's house first, then return to the actual post if from her house does not pass Sarah's house.


Gani walks alone, in the middle of the journey he greets some residents who cross paths with him or are in front of their homes.


From a distance, Sarah was in front of her house sweeping the terrace. Seeing that Gani was happy. Even so, she did not want Sarah to know that she was the one who first realized her existence. Gani continues walking as if unaware of Sarah's whereabouts.


“Hey.” Sarah called.


“Sarah.”


They look familiar and throw smiles at each other.


After Gani, it's pretty far. Hearing her new son greeting someone with a word that sounded so familiar, Ms. Siti came out to look. But after he came out, he found no one in front of his house but Sarah who was still sweeping.


“Who?” Ask Bu Siti curious.


“Oh just got Gani through bu.”


“You sound familiar with it.” Ms. Siti showed a disappointed face.


“Iya bu we are quite close in school because we are classmates.” Sarah replied casually insensitive to what her mother felt.


“What?”


“We are friends mom, everyone who is one class will be friends.” Sarah answered lightly.


“But maybe the person who heard will misunderstand.” Bu Siti insisted on speaking while looking at her son.


“Mistake? Everyone here knows that we are one school.”


“Bu, I'd be more careful if there's a brother Malik. Mom don't worry.” Sarah smiled at her mother.


“Mothers mean not so..”


Gani goes back past Sarah's house. Bu Siti stopped her words when she saw Gani's whereabouts.


“Bu, Sarah.” Gani greeted me kindly.


Bu Siti replied with a smile that was actually forced because she was upset with her son who did not understand what he meant.


“You want to go home?” Sarah asked curiously because Gani had just passed her house.


“It turns out Riki is in the post I will come to him hehe.”


“Not Riki house there and post on it.” Sarah thought while pointing in a new direction Gani came and in the opposite direction the post.


“Hah?” Gani realizes his obvious lie.


If Gani goes to Riki's house then she'll go through the street in front of Sarah's house. And if he's from his house heading to the post it doesn't pass Sarah's house. Logically, if Riki had been in the post since Gani should have seen it before passing Sarah's house. “Aduh” Gani sat up to realize the reason he said was absurd.


“You are not observant, just now you only pay attention to the road in front of you right?” Sarah slammed.


“Haha” Gani is relieved Sarah thinks so and looks unsuspecting if she is actually just a mode to see Sarah. Gani continued his steps while laughing the same as his friend.


While Bu Siti just fell silent staring at her son was cool with others.


“Son, you shouldn't be. You can make people who see misunderstand.” Say again Ms. Siti after Gani felt will not hear what they said.


Ms. Siti nodded.


“Good ma'am, I'll be more careful.” Sarah smiled at her mother.


‘’’’’


“Excuse.”


Nanda is behind the door of Fiki's room, she intends to invite her upperclassman who is now her co-worker to have lunch together. This Nanda did to reply to Fiki who had previously treated him several times to eat.


“Please Login.” Fiki answered and smiled to see someone who she really wanted to meet.


“What is Fiki busy?”


“No, let's eat together. Where?” Fiki looks excited.


“I don't want.”


“Why?, your work still has to be completed soon?”


“Hmm.”


“If there is still work, you must keep eating. Come on then we should go faster.”


“No need haha.”


“Hah?”


“I'm sorry, actually I just want to invite you today.”


“What?” Fiki looked at him sharply.


“Hmm because I'm already means you lose.” Continue Fiki.


“What?”


“Tomorrow I beat you again hehe.”


“I'll win.” Nanda said sure.


“No going haha”


“I'll try haha.”


They went to a nearby restaurant for lunch together.


‘’’’’


Salma has successfully performed a fairly large operation. Resya who heard her friend had been successful, she intended to take her out for lunch together.


“Don't we have to celebrate.” Resya Say.


“Bby.”


Now Salma realized that she had to enjoy her life. Different from him who used to very rarely accept someone's invitation to go out.


“You can go out and I'm done serving my patients today. Let's find a restaurant that is famous for delicious.”


Salma agreed to Resya's suggestion.


Resya said that she had heard of one restaurant that was famous for its good food and its 'instagramable' place'. Resya wants to go there.


“Isn't that far enough?” Salma.


“Iya. Should we look for something closer?”


“Yang far no problem.” Salma was very excited.


“Good.” Nanda props his motorbike while Salma is behind him while paying attention to the direction of the road they will go from the screen of his phone.


After about half an hour of travel. Finally Resya and Salma reached the intended restaurant. They got off the bike and entered the restaurant.


“Fiki.” Resya said looking at Fiki who was also looking towards her.


Salma follows Resya's gaze and finds Fiki with Nanda eating together.