
~In a room nuanced white~
Dew had just finished bathing, he came out of the bathroom still wearing a kimono. He took a hairdryer to dry his hair that had just been shampooed.
After the hair is dry, and in the comb style, Dew goes to approach the wardrobe in the corner of the room. Black material pants escaped his choice, followed by a matching colored blazer.
"I only use this color, who knows if there will be an impromptu invite me to go to an official event. Even if not, it's okay I like it." he chirped when choosing the clothes he would wear.
After getting dressed, she sat down at the dresser. Polishing a little of his face so as not to look shabby in front of Mr. Rian later. He started taking some skincare that he would use this morning.
Slowly, step by step was passed. After being seen several times to make sure the makeup on his face is not too flashy because honestly Dewun does not like to decorate, but the work requires him to always look beautiful and attractive.
"Huhh. . . I'm actually lazy to use all this skincare. But if I don't wear it, my face will look bad. And what if my client backed out alon-alon because of my appearance. I hope I get a husband who doesn't demand me for full makeup every day." Suddenly the sentence just escaped from inside his mind.
"Eh, what did I just say? Astaghfirulloh Mbun. . Your brain. How can I talk about work issues to my husband. Work used to work Mbun, the problem of soul mate is so number after you get what you want new deh you can think of candidates. Emm. . But if God meets him in the near future it's okay. Think of it as diving while drinking water, once rowing two islands exceeded." The Dew chirps made him laugh at himself because of his slightly shrewd brain that morning.
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~Di Kitchen~
"Mother. . " Call him when the two kakinyans have stepped on the bottom rung.
"Yes dear. Come on. Come on. Have breakfast. The fried rice is ready. You have to eat before you leave, so you can concentrate later on work." Say Mother.
"Yes Mom, thank you, Mom. Mom also has breakfast with me." Dew Vocabulary.
"Hm. . Alright. But I'll get you a drink first." Mom went to the kitchen to get two glasses of water.
A plate of fried rice had run out, the water in the glass was gone. Dew is so excited to eat fried rice made by his mother who is always delicious and there is no word full when eating Mother's cooking.
"Hm. . Alhamdulillah. . Thanks Mom, the fried rice is good. Whatever you make is always good." Dew praises her mother's cooking by showing her two thumbs to Mom.
"And you always praise Ibi, always do. Even though sometimes ordinary mother's food is not as luxurious as the cuisine of people in general." Said Mother low.
"Who said? Most importantly the feeling and affection that you put in it. No need to fancy ma'am, because luxury does not guarantee the food will taste good." Say Dew again.
"Yes dear. Yes, you should leave already at 8 this time." Mother said pointing to a clock mounted on the wall of the dining room.
"Yes, the Dew left first, ma'am. Pray that today's meeting is smooth, and Dew can go home quickly. If there's anything, I call Mang Jaka. Tini's mother is coming soon." Dew Vocabulary.
"Dear, I hope your work is good today. The important thing is always to remember God, son." Say her mother softly.
"Yes my dear mother. Dew leaves first, Assalamu'alaikum ma'am." Dew said, kissing the back of his mother's hand and kissing her cheek before leaving the dining room.
"Be careful, dear. Wa'alaikumussalam." Answer his mother who is still sitting at the dinner table because the food has not run out.
Dew immediately walked out, stepping his feet towards the garage. The sound of shoes with the floor clashing together produces a pitched sound that makes Mang Jaka immediately open the fence of his house for Dewun.
"Good morning, no." Sapa Mang Jaka as his car passed the fence of the house.
"For Mang, the spirit of work is yes." Dew said with a smile on his face.
"Ready Non." Answer Mang Jaka.
"Hm. . Tumben once at this hour the road is still crowded. May I not be late, lest the cooperation this time fail because I am late." Dew murmured while hands were busy with the steering wheel of the car.
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~Property~ Light
Upon arrival in front of the tall building towered up, Dew got out of his car and walked to the reception desk to request an appointment with Mr. Rian.
"Good day, how can we help you?" Ask a receptionist with a friendly smile.
"Good Day Ma'am, I want to meet Mr. Rian. Can it?" Ask politely.
"With whose mother? Has there been an appointment with him before?" Ask the receptionist again.
"I Dumped from AceStory, before his me and Mr. Rian had met. And now is our second meeting. He asked me to come today." Dew Vocabulary.
"I'll call you to confirm yes. Please wait a minute." Her speech.
Dew sits in the front waiting chair of the reception desk to await the next order from the receptionist. While waiting, someone called out his name from a distance.
"Ca. . . " Call him when he enters the front door.
Dew raised his head, looking for the source of the voice that called out to him. Look the figure of a man in black clothes, a white shirt complete with blue stamps stripes.
He walked up to the Dew with firm steps, The Dew was only silent when he saw it not blinking. He didn't know the man who called him.
"Who is that guy? How does he know my name?" Thought Dew as he looked at her.
"What are you doing here?" Tanya while sitting next to the Dew.
"Sorry, who are you?" Ask Dew politely.
"Hey did you forget about me? God, we haven't seen each other in a long time, have we?" He said again as if he had known Dewun for a long time.
"Maybe you are wrong. . " Say Dew get up from his seat.
"Hey wait, you're the Light of the Dew right?" Even he mentioned the full name of Dew, and everything related to Dew in his past made Dew undo his intentions, and again sit beside him.
"You know me? Hm... Just a moment. . Quiet. . Don't move." Dew said trying to remember who the figure of the man who is now in front of him.
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