I Park My Love In The Heart of Mr. Satpam

Chapter 7: Adaptation

Raindrops accompany Khai's martyrdom night, befriending a cup of coffee and a bar of skirt*k, the guitar string passages he plays beautifully accompany heart-warming love songs for anyone who hears them.

For some reason since seeing Celia this morning her heart and mind continued to be filled by the girl, her face, her brown eyes, her lips, really the first time Khai felt something strange like this. Is this what you call falling in love at first sight? Why did Khai make this target.

Khai asked his mother to wake him up early tomorrow, fearing the sound of an alarm could not wake him up. Mr. Rano will always come to the office early in the morning around six, meaning I have to arrive at the office earlier than Mr. Rano. "Mom, wake up Khai tomorrow, Khai will leave at half-six".

"Where'd you go Khai?" Not his mother but the father who answered, his mother only silently watched Khai who seemed to be wrong, because he had seen Khai daydreaming but while smiling himself.

"Work well, tomorrow Khai in the morning". Khai sipped his black coffee, and then did not forget to kiss*p a skirt*k that nyempil between his index and middle fingers.

"Wouldn't you take care of Malem tomorrow's holiday, huh Khai? Dad can't you copy? You made it, didn't you?" His mother chimed in and stood up, walking towards the table. "May I be forced father does not refuse". The father answered his wife's question with a joke.

Khai immediately realized that it was true that he had a holiday tomorrow, and would only enter the day after tomorrow. That means a burning spirit in his chest to be a stalker he must hold first, it turns out the time has not supported him, patient bro.

"Yes yes, Khai forgot that tomorrow's holiday ma'am", his grin featured a neat row of teeth.

"You why Khai? I saw that you were dumbstruck during the day while smiling to yourself, what else? Still sane, isn't Khai?". In the house is indeed the most dominant mother, maybe if the first new person to meet him will be a little afraid, because he seemed fierce and muddy, even sometimes using the greeting lo - I on his children also on his genk friends, maybe accustomed from the environment where the mother-mak berdaster so lost jawanese, may be, but he was a good person and loved his children.

"Khai Abis met beautiful fairy ma'am". Khai is often honest with his mother, for Khai his mother is everything.

"What beautiful girl? Pretty girl you mean?" Mom's facial expression started to turn a little murky.

"hi .. hi .. yes ma'am". Khai can see the change in the look on his mother's face, his language has also changed to my lo. Well wrong this Khai honest with mother, could-can mother lecture ampe tomorrow morning.

"no need to macem-macem first Khai, take care of that lecture lo new second semester, adek lo aja nyambi work already want to graduate college". Khai's mother does not want if later because of the romance business to make her son's lecture disturbed.

"Yes mom". Khai tried to smile as sweetly as possible at his mother, so as not to get angry.

"Yes yes if you are told", her mother's sewot mode is on.

"Yes my beautiful mother, Khai did not macem-macem mom, only one macem only kok bu, he.he.", the fellow Khai when facing his mother, even though he was angry, he was very sad, son of a durj*ana you're Khai.

Khai again plucked the strings of his guitar so that the atmosphere was warm again. He knew his mother's intentions well, not that he should not be in a relationship with women, only that his mother was afraid if he became not focused on work as well as his study. It is not an easy matter for Khai to be able to go to college, he had postponed his lecture because of the absence of fees, as well as his sister number two, the difference is, if the sister uses money from his work to go straight to college, while Khai used the money from his work to first buy Bray the iron horse of his dreams, two years later he just signed up for college.

Without Khai noticing, Nita was currently in a bad mood. Since then he kept going back and forth looking at his cell phone screen, hoping for a message from Khai, but nil, not once did Khai try to contact him. Nita was getting upset. If for Khai the time he spent with Nita is only limited to the process of approach, there is no bond, unlike Nita who considers their relationship has gone further than just the word approach, Nita wishes more on their relationship. Khai Khai .. The child of the hanged will be.

"Pakdhe, is Pakdhe coming home every day at five?" Celia wonder why her pakdhenya did not come home at four, is not the working hours from 08:00 - 16:00? They were currently relaxing in front of the TV while chatting.

"Yes Cel, pakdhe must wait until the Chief comes home first. After he returns, then pakdhe can also go home". Pakdhe Rano pulled a can of beans, took a pinch and ate it.

So now every day Celia has to make friends with traffic jams and pulusions? Yes Rabbi Gusti, if your servant is strength and patience and extra sanity, let the servant strong go home in the evening. The Jungle Celia Novalia Sujadi. Celia smiled smirkily.

"Why Cel? surprised to get stuck for the first time?" budhe seemed to know what Celia was thinking.

"hehe.iya budhe, Celia doesn't think it's that bad". Celia again imagined how jammed earlier on the way home, the motorbike they drive can only crawl slowly along the memory lane, even sometimes stuck in place.

"From now on you have to get used to Cel, so pakdhe always leave at five so as not to be late, if we leave a bit too bad aja, guaranteed to be late Cel until the office".

"How was the first experience of working in Cel's office?" ask budhe.

"Slightly having trouble budhe, maybe because it's the first time, not used to it, so the work still looks foreign, Celia has a lot to learn". Celia shifted her seat so that budhe could sit on the sofa chair next to her.

"nothing nduk, all need a process, the important thing is that you work really, carefully also carefully". Budhe gave Celia advice.

" If there is something you do not understand, you immediately ask the same day or the other Cel". Pakdhe added as his hands continued to coolly graze the beans from his jar.

"Any pakdhe, budhe, Celia will work earnestly". Celia replied with a warm smile towards budhe and his pakdhenya.

Their conversation was stopped when Roro's mother (wife of Mas Fajar, her youngest budhe Rani) came home from work.

At 21.00 WIB, all residents of the Rani budhe house have entered their respective rooms, pakdhe and budhe are accustomed to sleeping early so they can wake up early, in addition, so that their stamina is maintained after being tired all day work.

Before going to bed, Celia took the time to contact her father who is currently still on his way home to his village in the city of S, after news with the father, not to forget Celia also contacted her mother, who was also in contact with her mother, he must also feel worried about his daughter who first worked far away and had to adapt to the new environment.

Satisfied with his parents, celia prepares to sleep. It is called wall fan so that his sleep will be more sound.

Have a good rest, thank you for all that we have done today, let's forget for a moment the affairs of the world and its mortal content. I hope tomorrow will be better.

Celia fell asleep with a smile on her face.