Let Me Choose

Dinner

"Eh, there's Dr Imam here too apparently huh?" retno surprised the Imam and Vionna who sat without distance.

Dr. Imam looked wrong and immediately keep the distance with Vionna, Vionna stared at Retno from head to toe.

There may be a chance to get out of a situation like this.

"Oh, the director's mother is here, same Mr Prabu too?" replied Dr. Imam even asked back with a reddened face, maybe embarrassed to be caught again together like a courtship even though between Retno and Dr. Imam know equally well know that Dr. Imam is a close friend of Intan's sister-in-law.

"That!" sahut Retno pointed with her face where her husband was sitting, smilingly examining the face of the Imam who looked wrong and Vionna who was without burden.

"Have you eaten yet, Mom? join me all is okay to be rame," the priest offers, maybe just a pleasantries, but his heart knows it is impossible Prabu as Retno wants to join feel the burden of feeling also for both of them.

"Oh, it happens that we are done, and it seems to go home first please continue with Dr. Imam,"sahut Retno while glancing at Vionna who again looked at him as well.

"Eh Bu Retno, introduce my parents' brother, another holiday here," said Dr Imam with a smile glancing at Vionna.

Vionna nodded and greeted Retno and Retno returned to her desk where Prabu's doctor had seen how his wife was mince-talking.

Dr. Imam felt bad then met Dr. Prabu his best friend who was ready to go home.

There was a reluctance from Vionna when Dr Imam invited him all to go home because they thought they had finished their dinner.

Just saying hello and chatting lightly while getting out of the restaurant for Dr. Imam is a must when he knows there is someone who knows in that place especially if the person is the boss at his workplace, but for Vionna felt it was not important, because maybe Vionna did not know what kind of position Dr. Prabu in the place where Dr. Imam worked.

"Why do we have to get carried away by others, so do we come home too?" vionna said as she sat in the seat beside Dr Imam.

"Don't go home, go back to where it's still late, watch it, or just walk where it is." replied Vionna slightly scowled.

"Vio, I'm working practice in the morning tomorrow, I need a break but if you want to not watch where we go?" dr Imam felt guilty.

"I don't know, so I want to go where Mas Imam took me, I'm going" replied Vionna feeling less just dinner alone.

"This is all, because now tomorrow night is just the way day, I condition anyway I promise to deliver to which you have never visited how? where else is night going? to cafe? if only chatting mending at home." Dr Imam gave a solution, although Vionna nodded but seemed to understand as well.

Vionna has been three days in Bandung but only this time invited to dinner, it was also at the insistence of his mother who was always hot in the ears of the Imam, sometimes they chatted potluck at home, it was also at the urging of his mother who was always hot in the ears of the Imam, and yesterday came home from the hospital exhausted between street food as well but with his mother Dr. Imam, for Dr. Imam happiness but for Vionna felt not so free to talk anything.

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Also read yes, Aryanti Charm, Let Me Choose, .Spotting the Rainbow, The Past of the President, Love Above the Deal, By Enis Sudrajat & 'Former