Love is Not Just a Word

Love is Not Just a Word
Surprise Arrived



~Love me like you do love love me like you do~Love me like you do love me love me like you do~.


"Mbak Eka, your phone is ringing". Said my coworker named Vina who came from Tasikmalaya that.


"Later deh biarin, I just wrote the groceries for tomorrow, let later not forget". Remembering how desperate I am. So, not long after my phone died.


"Remember, tell me who knows what is important". Dannn was right my phone sounded again, I lifted up so upset.


"Huffttt yes hello??". I said listlessly


"Hello, it's me in front". No stranger to this voice, I murmured. And I saw the contacts on my phone who called me. Turns out...


"In de.. Up front? I'm going to work again. I just wasn't at home".


"Huh?? The feeling had not long sent whatsapp messages to me, you know - already in front of me. Wait, wait, who is the person in front? Home what Cafe?" . I continue in my heart.


"Yes know you're working baby Tika, I'm in front of your cafe now, I'm out. Shame on me to see people passing by". Said Arman. Dear Whatss? Did he really call me darling? Stop Tika Stoppp do not go fishing Okee. Rilekss Relax. I murmured in my heart.


"Oalahhh, yes, my mother, wait a minute, I'm out now". I said panic and shock. "Di... Where's sampean (you) Mas?". I said nervously I saw him waving his hand, it turned out he was both with his friend.


"Sir Tika, where are you going??". Vina said that stopped my footsteps


"You're going ahead". I quickened my steps again, because guests have started to enter the cafe.


"Angel really nyebrange (Huge trouble the lady) ". Gertutuku.


"Can't you just cross Dek?". Arman said from the road


"AWASSS DEKK..." Shouted Arman from sebrang.


"Oalahhh.... Ati - ati mbak nek nyebrang (be careful if you cross) ".


"iii.. Yes Buk, sorry - sorry". I said as I stepped into Arman.


"Aren't you kenopo - nopo to Dek? (Why not Dek?)" . Arman said full of worry by looking at my whole body from head to toe.


"Ora kok Mas, calm wae hehehe.. (No, just calm down)".


"Haha.. Yes, I'm worried about the Dek".


"Yaudah Mas, what are you doing here??. Surprised that I arrived - Mas Arman here". I said impatiently, because the customer has started to enter the cafe. Not even Arman answered I was talking again. "And just call me Deck - Deck again". Further


"Hehe just wants this love, he said earlier laper right? Yeah, well, I hope it's the same". I received the plastic bag. "Is this Mas?". I'm confused. "Thank you Mas, bothered - bothered everything. So I don't feel good"


"Hehe.. Yes yes sami - sami cah ayu (same - equally beautiful), all the way through as well as the thing was that yaudah stopped by all of you. Later aja the book, pamit yes there is still business to give invitation". He said again that made me blush again, I nodded. But, after that


"Haha... Invitation of rabbi Po Jo (nickname for man, Paijo )". Said his friend who was with him. We also laughed together. I saw his friend also wear pesantren equipment, such as sarongs, cocoa clothes and peci. He (Hima ) held out his hand "Oiya Mbak, know me Hima's friend Arman". Said again. "Kulo Tika Mas (I'm Tika Mas) ". I also returned it. We parted ways because we were busy in our own affairs. Life always has surprises. I murmured in my heart.


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