
"We go to the market first. Someone wants to buy" Shofie told Parjo, his new driver.
"Ready, Non. Rembes, wherever Non want to be escorted Parjo mah eight six," replied Parjo with a smile.
"Yes, already. Yuk, move!" shofie's orders.
After reaching the market, Shofie came to several stalls. However, the items sought have not been obtained. This invites the driver to ask.
"Non looking for what? From earlier Parjo noticed that in and out of the stall did not bring any groceries," asked Parjo after his mistress returned to the car.
"This is it, Mang!" shofie replied while handing the goods to the driver.
"We go to the wholesaler at the end of the road, Non. Who knows if there are goods there," said Parjo after seeing the goods given by his employer.
"Do you know the place?"
"Know, Non. I'm the original here, so a little bit know which store is complete and not," explained Parjo.
"Oo, Kirain Mamang from Jogja as well. You see, this car is in Daddy's house" Shofie said.
"When the interview call, I was told to go to Jogja. Completed the interview directly received and told to the address of Miss with Sumini," Parjo said honestly.
"Mang Parjo has a family?" ask Shofie carefully.
"Ear, Non. But aground!" parjo smiled faintly as if laughing at his own fate.
"I'm sorry, Mang," said Shofie, feeling bad for scraping his driver's old wounds.
The car stopped at a four-door shophouse that was made one. A supermarket is self-service with several employees standing in each hallway, they are tasked with helping struggling visitors.
"This Supermarket, Mang, the name. Not a wholesaler," said Shofie once entered by followed by Parjo.
"Indeed like supermaket in general, Non, but different from other stores. Big party purchases cost the same other retail ones. If you don't believe it, Non just ask the same store waiter," said Parjo. "Here the contents are also complete, Non."
Shofie nodded and walked over to the shopkeeper. He showed me the things he was buying. The shopkeeper immediately drove to the storage of similar items as shown earlier.
"This, Brother. Many different variants and packaging. Brother can choose by himself as needed," appoint the shopkeeper.
Shofie asked what the driver had said.
"Why is this different?"
"Oh, it's a big package and it's a small package. So, the price is different too. For the big packaging, there is a price cut," explained the shopkeeper.
Shofie nodded in understanding, then took out two large packs of packaging. After that, he took the item to the cashier. It turns out the queue is very long.
"Non," call Parjo who is standing in the queue.
Shofie came to Parjo and handed him his groceries and some money to pay. After that, Shofie decided to get out, waiting in the car.
Brugh ....
Shofie hit someone for keeping his wallet in a bag while walking. Not seeing the road in front of him.
"Ma-sorry ... Raka?"
"Miss? Is anyone sick?"
Shofie answered with a headband because no one was sick. He instead looked worried about the state of the young man he had run over.
"I'm okay, Miss. Miss what are you doing here? Shopping?"
Raka was astonished to see her English teacher out of the store not carrying any groceries. He also dizzy looking for people who might bring the beloved teacher's groceries.
"Ehm, yes. There's something I have to buy for tomorrow's event" replied Shofie smiling awkwardly and misbehaving gotten an intense gaze from her student.
Seeing the shady and adoring eyes, making Shofie's face without feeling already blushed. Don't ask me again how his heart seemed to jump out of place!
"Miss, don't be like that! It made me fall more and more in love with Miss Shofie" Raka said suddenly because she couldn't bear to see Shofie like ABG in love.
"Well!"
Shofie regained his senses when the student had already disappeared from before him.
"Non, anything else to look for?" ask Parjo who was behind his employer earlier.
"Aa, no! We just go home" said Shofie directly walking to the car in the parking lot.
While closing the door, Shofie accidentally sees the whereabouts of Raka who composes the goods in the pick up car. Feeling that someone was watching, Raka was wobbly. Soon the two's gazes met and were transfixed.
Raka smiled then gave the code to bring her finger to the ear, saying the word "phone" without sound.
Shofie's cheeks instantly reddened a boiled crab tub. Shofie closed the window glass and then held her chest that felt a pause jedug.
Shofie's phone felt vibrating in his pocket. The girl looked to find out who was contacting her. He smiles when he reads the name of the person who called him.
"Miss, I'll see you at seven o'clock tonight at the blue garden cafe." Raka immediately disconnected after saying about the meeting.
Shofie nodded silently, deliberately keeping her driver unknown. Shofie felt he had to be careful in acting, so that what he did was not known by his father.
In the afternoon, Raka was getting ready to meet her heart. He makes a surprise for the idol to be captivated by him.
Raka risked all her savings for tonight. This is because the young man fell in love for the first time. Not wanting to be late to act and preceded by other men, he was desperate to carry out the action tonight.
No matter what kind of answer comes out of a woman's thin lips that makes her crazy. For Raka, the important thing is to try the results see later. Rather than dying curious to know the contents of the heart of a woman who becomes a idol.
Not much different from the man, even Shofie seemed confused to choose clothes to be used for later events. His performance tonight, Shofie plans to perform in totality. The thought today is how the two men paid the father does not know it.
Bakda Maghrib, Raka has left his home. Unlike Raka, Shofie looks to be looking for a way to get the two people to fall asleep.
Shofie deliberately uses the services of Ojol without the knowledge of Parjo and Sumini. The girl deliberately asked for an invitation in front of a neighbor's house that was not far from her house.
Raka sits uneasily waiting for Shofie's arrival. He was afraid that the young lady could not attend, so his efforts were in vain.
At exactly seven in the evening, Shofie arrives at the table on Raka's reservation.
"Hi, sorry. I had a sudden business so late" said Shofie, feeling unwell.
"It's ok. Miss take it easy. Want to eat or what, hmm?" sahut Raka was attentive.
"Can you say it first, can't you? What do you want to say?" todong Shofie impatiently.
"Ehemm ... Please don't affect Miss Shofie tonight." Raka paused for a moment.
"Miss Shafiyah Kusuma Wijaya, will you marry me?"