
Sakti parked his car in a minimarket. This time, he drove his car alone. Usually there is Satya, the personal assistant who goes with him. Sakti deliberately relieved Satya today. Previously they were preoccupied with tenders of large projects.
When entering the area in the minimarket, the cold air AC also burst into his skin. Unlike the temperature outside the hot air, because the clock has shown at 12 noon. Sakti walks leisurely towards the cold drink refrigerator. He picked up a few cans of soda and cold water. Don't forget some of his favorite chips. Finished paying the bills at the cashier, he decided to sit in the chair provided.
Sakti slowly drank the cold. Enjoy views of the highway and its surroundings from behind clear glass windows. His mind was calm as the calmness plastered before his eyes. Well, the tranquility especially besides the beautiful face of Fanya Asmara. The girl he met a few days ago at Monix's cafe.
Fanya is on the phone with her best friend, Clara. Clara is on vacation out of town. So it can be ascertained when Fanya is stricken with loneliness. Fanya did not realize a pair of eyes were scouting from behind the minimarket glass window. The occasional laugh of Fanya made a smile arch on Sakti's face. I don't know what, the sight before his eyes made Sakti so happy not to be upset.
“How can there be a beautiful angel through here? Maybe I was dreaming?” ask Sakti to himself.
“Oh that pretty girl huh? His name mba Fanya.” said minimarket employees who happened to be tidying up merchandise displays. Sakti also directly searched for the source of the sound
“Mba Fanya is a loyal customer of this minimarket, Mas. Almost every afternoon if he no longer works, he must stop by here. He likes to use wifi here. In general, he is not far from here.” said the employee named Petra.
“Uhm, does Mas Petra know close to him?” tanya Sakti while looking at Petra's name from the nametag that Petra wears.
“Ngot know very well anyway. It's just that we're fighting each other. The people are friendly, polite, and many smiles anyway.”
“O... So that's it?” muttered Sakti reviewed a sly smile.
“My suggestions yes Mas. If Mas like the same mba Fanya, gih hunted. You see, the other one was hunted. Tau no Mas, often I see, Mba Fanya is asked for the same number of male customers who visit here. But yes, all were rejected outright as Fanya. If you are a stranger, Mba Fanya likes to be fierce. I don't know why. Only Fanya knows!” petra's suggestion while away from Sakti's place.
Fanya disconnected her phone call. As his gaze led to the minimarket, he saw the figure of the man he had met. At that moment, Sakti was also staring at him. For a second they stared at each other until Fanya realized her own mistake.
'Ah why am I looking at that person's face. He must be going to GR An. Hurry up and get out of here!’ inner Fanya.
The fanya soon passed. He walked quickly to his room. He just needs to get into the side alley of the minimarket. It only takes a few minutes to get to the location. Not wasting a chance, Sakti soon caught up with Fanya who was walking fast. But Fanya didn't realize that. Arriving at the location of the Fanya boarding house, Sakti did not necessarily meet him blatantly. He lurks like a detective who targets victims to be arrested.
Just a few minutes Fanya went into the boarding area, she came back out. Through the small fence and the path he had passed. Apparently he had to buy lunch. His stomach is no longer tolerable. Apparently earlier before intending to escape from the gaze of Sakti, he was about to buy lunch at the minimarket. It just so happens that there's a fast-food menu.
“You stay here?” tanya Sakti who scuttle Fanya steps. Fanya who was shocked, instantly held the sturdy jaw of Sakti. In a way, their distance is too close and Fanya reflexively holds it, but rather grips the sturdy jaw of the Sakti.
“Jeez, why are you here? Just surprise me!” said Fanya was puffed up and impressed annoyed. Immediately pulled his hand back from Sakti's body.
“You stay here?” tanya Sakti again full of search.
“Iya. Why are you here too?”
“Involuntarily follow you. Want to know where you live. But did you run away from me? Wh why? Is it afraid of me?” search Sakti by raising his eyebrows. Fanya tried to dodge with her hand.
“No. I just want to pick up my wallet at kostan.” Answer Fanya origin.
“Wallet? Where?” ask Sakti again.
“Well no yes?” said Fanya lirih.
Crutches. An alarm that reminds the owner that it is time to eat. How shameful Fanya is. He wanted to run away from the face of the earth.
“It's lunch time. Come eat with me!” jaku Sakti's.
“Ah is not necessary! I can eat by myself. No, your time is worth more than eating with me. Never mind, I can go back and get my wallet and eat. Bye!”
Fanya was about to step into the small fence of the boarding area, but her small hand was blocked by Sakti. Fanya cheered in annoyance but in her heart adored the good looks of the man before her.
“Colah. There's no time anymore!” sakti firmly does not want any more rejection. As a result Fanya followed Sakti without saying anything more.
***
In a minimalist cafe, Fanya sits to the right of Sakti. In front of them were several menus. Fanya seemed to want to pounce on all the food that teased her eyes.But shame overcame everything. He persisted in not being tempted at all. It was prestigious to come eat with the handsome man who invited him to eat.
“Eat gih! My appetite is not abal-abal. So this must be up to your standards. Guaranteed delicious. Come on, from the sound of your stomach reverberating on.” seductive Sakti.
“What?” fanya shouted annoyed, but immediately silenced her own mouth because other visitors including the cashier also looked at her.
“Itah that? Sorry to embarrass you.” Said Fanya slowly.
“Maybe. It try!” Sakti feeds Fanya as Fanya speaks.
“Nak right?” tanya Sakti while smiling sweetly and being taken by Fanya.
“This is my favorite place if it fits again. The atmosphere here is good, right? Food's great. Trus is not too crowded either, so it's more privacy. I am often here. Let there be a new atmosphere. Want ya?” Fanya just nodded there was no choice.
“But sorry yes, I look like a gini. You dress neatly, why would you invite me who looks shabby gini anyway? I'm so afraid for you to be embarrassed tau” said Fanya slowly.
“Mba and mas, how does my girlfriend look?” ask Sakti out loud.
“Beauty kok!” answer one of the visitors there and be taken by another.
“Even I don't know your name. Why are you so lightly calling me a girlfriend.” whispered Fanya in Sakti's ear.
Sakti grabbed Fanya's right hand. Gently experienced it.
“My name is Sakti Dirgantara. From now on, date me!” the word Sakti is firm.