
Zalfa sat right next to Ayunda. Like Brother and sister and best friend who are so familiar they tell each other experience.
Zalfa recounted his experiences that had been so often on the train and of course it was very different from Ayunda. But even so, Ayunda remains so interested in the story of Zalfa experience especially Zalfa who has good skills in speaking up.
Their conversation also looks so exciting and interesting.
"Formerly Ms. Ayunda, when I was a child, I so often took my Papa on the train when he got a holiday."
Zalfa was fond of telling her experiences on the train and why she was so interested in rail transport. And Ayunda became a good listener for Zalfa.
"That day when I was 5 years old ..." Zalfa begins to flashback to his past more precisely his childhood.
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"Pa that train, it's unique, Pa?"
little Zalfa asked his Papa when he was about 5 years old. The little Zalfa was so amazed at the sound of the fire chariot.
"Yes your Zalfa is unique and kind!"
Zalfa displayed such a sweet smile. Especially with the hair ponytail and front bangs that cover his forehead. Little Zalfa is so beautiful and sweet.
Not only beautiful and sweet, it turns out Zalfa is also a critical child in many ways. He asked his father again, "Pa, so why does everyone stop at the station there is always another sound from the train like a horn?"
"That's a sign that there will be a train passing dear, so you have to be ready" said the mother also replied.
The round eyes of the little Zalfa were staring in awe and disbelief at the carriage as it prepared an incredible journey for him.
"Well, that train ride is so cool! Tomorrow Zalfa will be big. We go up again with Ma, Pa." The black bead on Zalfa's eyes stares at the black bead of her mom and dad in turn.
His father immediately pinched the 5-year-old Zalfa's nose with anxiety and pride.
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Recalling the moment of his childhood on the train with Papa and Mama, Zalfa's round eyes looked back at Ayunda and said, "So, so, I love taking the train when I travel out of town. Especially when Papa left, since then, my mother was sick and had to check up and wash blood at the city hospital S. And inevitably I have to fight for my Mama, accompany, take care of and deliver it. On the other hand, there were relatives but they were also busy with their work, and finally I decided to travel by train while sending my mother to the hospital in the city of S."
"You are very independent and mature, Ms. Zalfa." praise Ayunda salute to the Zalfa story, for a moment Ayunda was pensive and immediately remembered that there was someone who had told him that the criteria for women who would like someone was an independent woman and mature.
Ayunda stared fixedly at Zalfa.
Zalfa who was consciously stared deeply by Ayunda felt uncomfortable and asked Ayunda what was wrong with her? Is there something wrong with his appearance? Ayunda laughed and shook her head and said,
"That's Miss Zalfa! Don't think too much about what my gaze meant! It's not important!"
Actually Zalfa is still very curious about the meaning of Ayunda's gaze but it's been the one who stared unwilling to extend so yes it's not necessary to think too much. It is better if he returns to enjoy the train trip before arriving at the city station S while remembering the moment with the Papa.
"Papa .." said Zalfa quite slowly and resumed his words," Zalfa longed for Pa, the same Papa. May Papa be happy there. Aamiin's."
"Amijn ..." Ayunda also guarantees.
"Bu Zalfa we're taking photos with yuk! The background on the train must be exciting!"
Ayunda's smartphone camera is ready to take pictures of herself and Zalfa. Both of them were elegant and elegant. Ayunda secretly sent her picture with Zalfa to someone close enough to her. Even Ayunda also includes a caption under the latest photo, "Mandiri and adultπ" but it seems that the sent photo is still busy and in the end still ends in a two-gray tick.
Ayunda was upset and Zalfa knew it.
"Why is Miss Ayunda?"
Asked like that by Zalfa, Ayunda instead quickly shook her head. And accidentally also Zalfa looked at the screen of the smartphone Ayunda is still on, where on the smartphone screen, Ayunda sent their photo to someone who did not have time to know the name of his contact because the smartphone was killed by the owner.
Ayunda hurriedly tried to find an excuse to make Zalfa unsuspecting or thinking about him.
"That's Ms Zalfa, the picture of us that I sent to my husband because he wanted to know who I was sitting with and what else?"
Zalfa nodded in understanding and was completely unsuspecting to Ayunda who actually sent the photo to someone with the contact name "Bu Anis". Bu Anis is the wife of Mr. Wijaya.
If Zalfa is not so close to Bu Anis other case with Ayunda who is so close to Bu Anis. The closeness began from Bu Anis who emphasized the writing of Ayunda and Ayundanya as well. Not until there Bu Anis also never vent pingin soon can daughter-in-law.
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Months ago exactly when Dimas was betrayed by his lover.
"I want my son to marry Ms. Ayunda."
"There's no candidate yet, ma'am?"
"There is but she is not a good woman" Anis said,
"Mr Ayunda please help me find a suitable partner for my child's Dimas."
"Bu Anis wants to get a daughter-in-law who how?"
"I don't really set the standard of Bu Ayunda. I just want to be independent and mature in attitude."
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Recalling the message of Bu Anis, Ayunda also took the initiative to propose the name Zalfa to Bu Anis.
Else with Ayunda, Zalfa now thought a no-no to her husband Ayunda,
"Bu Ayunda earlier sorry if I asked like this," Zalfa hesitated to say his heart,"Is Bu Ayunda's husband possessive?"
"No, Miss Zalfa, she's not possessive just to make sure I feel comfortable and okay, so!"
Zalfa mangosteen understood with a smile. In his heart he clucked in awe as well as muttered to himself,
"What a concern is her husband, Miss Ayunda!" Zalfa felt that Ayunda was so lucky that she wondered in her heart, "when the time has come ... Can I also, have a husband who is so considerate of me?"
And do not want to expect more Zalfa also chose to enjoy the roar of the train engine that drove at a fast pace. As well as enjoying the atmosphere in the car with a natural view that is served on every railroad track. Coupled with the atmosphere of spatter that accompanied the train trip this time.