Love Flips At The End of the Season

ABOUT WAWAN

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My Cafe ....

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! But uh why don't I fall and it feels even tender," muttered Yati.

"Loe's fine, isn't she, Yati?" ask the Wawan.

"Eh I .. sorry Brother!" Yati quickly woke up from the body of Wawan who turned out to have become Yati's body base when she fell earlier.

Seeing his fallen best friend Fatim was able to guess who he met at table ten. And now it was Fatim's turn to table eight.

*Who are the special guests at table eight? Fatim wondered in his heart. Which made him very curious.*

Fatim casually brought the order to table eight and he was shocked to see the visitor at table ten. It was completely outside of his mind. There sat a young man with a middle-aged woman behind him, both of whom seemed to be chatting. Fatim hesitated to step on his feet. He was very familiar with the young man who was at table ten, but with whom he chatted it was Fatim who was hesitating.

Fatim was about to turn around but the young man had seen him.

"Dad! That's you, right? Didn't think we'd meet here. Do you work here instead of you Miss Nadya's son and you live in elite housing?" ask the young man.

With a heavy Heart Fatim turned around and smiled, wanting to leave was impossible. Slowly Fatim walked over and placed the order on the table and arranged it neatly.

"Please enjoy!" fatim said without answering the question asked by the young man. Well the young man was the doctor Haris who was dining with his mother. He had long been a proponent of My Cafe but only this time he met Fatim.

Fatim immediately moved from where he stood, he wanted to immediately go away from table eight. But Dr. Haris prevented it.

..."Deck! Hold still. This is my mother!" said Dr. Haris who made Fatim's move stopped. ...

Fatim would not likely refuse to respect the parents of Dr. Haris. Forced he immediately turned his body back to table eight, and walked over.

"Bu introduce this girl Haris told me about" Haris told his mother.

"I'm Fatim" said Fatim as he greeted and kissed the back of his mother's hand doctor Haris. Of course it is warmly welcomed by Hana, Haris's doctor's mother.

"Hana, call me Aunt Hana." Hana smiled sweetly while receiving Fatim's greeting.

"Have you been working here a long time?" ask Hana.

"Yes it's been a long time, Tan," replied Fatim briefly.

"We're long subscription Cafe this loh, but how come we never met ya?" ask Hana again.

"Yes, because I rarely appear in front only occasionally. Only now-now often help in front," replied Fatim politely. Doctor Haris just smiled listening to the chatter of the two special women in his life.

"Well my mother excuse me because I still want to deliver another guest order." Fatim please say goodbye politely which of course can not be prevented by Hana and Haris.

"Well, sometime we can chat again yes," Hana asked Fatim.

"Yes Tan, God willing. Excuse me Doc!" Fatim lowered his head slightly as a sign of respect for the two special guests at table eight.

Fatim walked a little hastily to the place where Wawan and there also had been waiting for his best friend, because he had entered the break for the two before returning home.

"How's Frenku?" asked the curious Yati to see the slightly bent face of her best friend.

"Why did they say special guest anyway?" Fatim protests on Wawan without regard to his friend's questions.

"Yes they are special guests who are at table eight and table ten, because those at table ten are said to be special because they are young Ceos who always order food with the highest budget. While the ten table is a loyal guest of My Cafe from the first time we opened until now," explained Wawan to two beautiful girls who were in front of him at this time.

"Hmmm so yes, but not exciting," said Yati who made Fatim and Wawan laugh.

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Now it was time for Fatim and Yati to go home, both of them immediately say goodbye to Wawan and his other friends. When he was about to walk to the exit Wawan greeted the two who stopped his second step.

"Fatim-Who! Just a minute." Wagner ran towards the two.

Fatim and Yati who were holding hands stopped.

"Why Brother?" ask Fatim.

"Yes why?" ask Yati too.

Wawan who arrived before the two became a little nervous.

"Why Brother, is there anything left behind?" tanya Fatim saw the change in the look on Wawan's face.

"Emhhhhh-can Brother Anterin Yati come home?" wawan said.

"Whataa?!" Yati was shocked to hear Wawan's request.

Fatim smiled as he nudged Yati's arm.

"Loe would not? All my age I know brother Wawan, new elo girl he offered." Fatim raised his eyebrows while looking at the already nervous face of his best friend.

"Gue uh I .. a-." Yati's speech paused because Fatim exploded.

"My pie is replace me.. I .. I want, Brother!" ledek Fatim to his best friend.

"What the hell is loe Fren, I'm ashamed. Want to sell expensive little," replied Yati with shyness that made a smile engraved on the handsome face of Wawan.

"So what's the big brother's offer?" Wawan glanced at Yati.

"Neng, will you?" Fatim is still exploding his best friend.

Embarrassedly, Yati finally nodded her head as a sign of approval that made Fatim even more so to mock her.

" My ojek Cieeee doesn't sell anymore like from now on." Fatim smiled happily when he saw his best friend was happy. He was very grateful if Yati could be a couple with Kak Wawan who is a very good man.

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About Wawan ....

At that time Nadya got off the car to go to the hotel. The rain fell very hard on the city of flowers at that time. Suddenly a handsome boy with a thin body and wet hair was seducing him.

Nadya was initially suspicious but after seeing the boy from behind the glass of her car then she understood if the boy was an umbrella object. Nadya immediately went down and the boy followed her to the front door of the hotel lobby.

Nadya gave tip money as her umbrella rental fee. But the boy refused on the grounds that he was sincere in helping Nadya who was chasing time for an affair even though he himself did not know what the business was.

"What's your name?" ask Nadya at that time.

"Ari Hermawan, used to greet Wawan," replied the boy.

"Are you please wait for me here, will you?"

"Well I'll wait for mom until the rain subsides. If it subsides I will go, it's a sign that my mother will not need my umbrella anymore" he explained.

"Wait isn't like that. I just wanted to talk to you as my thanks." Nadya passed by while patting the boy's shoulder.

Wawan faithfully waiting for Nadya finished to fall asleep in the front door of the lobby. That's when Nadya came and brought him a blanket that was always in his car.

Now it was Nadya's turn to wait patiently for the boy to wake up.

After almost half an hour the boy finally woke up.

"Tante has come, sorry I overslept." Wawan improved his sitting position.

"Aunty is coming home? Is it still raining outside?" tanyanya's confused.

" No aunt just wants to talk."

Start the question of where to live, what age, which parents, and more. After listening to Wawan's explanation Nadya's heart was increasingly touched. Since then he invited Wawan to come to Jakarta. Finally wawan schooled by Nadya until graduating from college and can manage My Cafe as it is now. My Cafe is purely Fatim's own business with help from Wawan as his manager.

If we are willing to try then nothing is impossible because the soul mate, sustenance, reinforcements and death are already determined.

Verily Allah will not change the fate of a people until they change themselves,” (QS. Ar-Rba'd:11). ... “And you may hate something but it is good for you, and you may like something but it is bad for you, and Allah knows and you do not know,“ (QS. Al-Baqarah: 216).

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