Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 53

As usual every morning Dila had to wake up at 3 because the chicken seller cut his subscription will definitely deliver the chicken in those hours. Dila directly makes spices and condenses chicken first, even though Dila already has 4 employees but to process the chicken milk which is the core of the taste of his homemade rice cup, Dila is indeed the secret to the seasoning of the chicken itself, because basically the taste of rice from different rice has a similar taste. The difference is the chicken seasoning suwir.

Nowadays cookware is sophisticated, so everything uses a machine, from smoothing spices with a condiment smoothing machine, cooking rice is also just a plug and push the button just wait to cook, all work can be done at one time.

Before his employees came, Dila usually had everything completed. The employees stay to arrange the place, guard the kiosk and deliver orders if anyone chooses an inter-delivery message. And the ones guarding the outlets in front of the campus just need to move the items to their respective outlets.

This morning Bram accidentally stopped by the shophouse where Dila lived. Want to say hello and say goodbye because Bram wants to return to Jakarta.

" Wait Mas, this is brought, make souvenirs to Jakarta, or can also be eaten on the road, just relax my homemade chicken cup rice until tomorrow. Consider it a thank you because last night it has been sent a lot of rice and oil" said Dila while giving a cardboard containing 12 cups of chicken rice milk made.

Bram smiled broadly, "Okay, thank you very much Dil, you are so bothered to make a gift by all".

" But my friends will definitely like it, because your homemade chicken is very tasty" said Bram.

" I walk first Dil, pray I'll be safe on the road, I hope I can be soon to Jogja again, let's meet you".

Bram stuffed a cardboard rice cup into the trunk, only then he drove his car splitting the road that was quite crowded because of the hours to work and school.

Dila also went to campus, college and live his daily activities as usual.

Bram first stopped by Lita's boarding houses to say goodbye.

" Lit, it seems like Mas really like Dila, you help me make Deketin Dila dong please, and..thanks really yes yesterday you want to give Dila number to Mas", bram.

Lita looked at Bram while mesam mesem.

" Casual Mas, Mas is the only family that cares about me. Thanks for all the shopping yesterday. But for the matter of Deketin Dila, I can not promise, because Dila like never interested in a relationship. He's loyal to his boy in the village".

" Eh... but there is one thing that makes me feel strange, maybe this is my suspicion, Dila actually does not have a guy in the village. I'm very Deket with him, even PIN open his phone as well I know, but I never met chat or phone history he's the same guy in the village, he said, there is a chat or phone with his family doang" said Lita like a detective.

" So I think Dila is actually not interested in a relationship with the opposite sex, not because she is not normal, Mas...., but more because he is a hard worker who wants to realize his ideals first. And for the problem of romance, Dila numbered so many", said Lita sure.

Bram nodded in understanding.

" I'll come here again Lit, so I can see Dila again. But I myself am not really sure about my feelings, I want to convince myself first, Dila really is my last destination after my exploration all this time, or I was just curious because she was different from the other girls who chased me", Bram seemed to think Dila was beautiful, sexy according to the criteria of his dream girl, and plus various other advantages that make Dila more attractive.

" I was almost crazy all night unable to sleep, Dila's face continued to be imagined, try after I went to Jakarta and met beautiful and sexy girls, still keep Dila's mind or heal by itself. I wish I could go back to being a Bram Conqueror woman who didn't fall in love with a young girl".

Lita just chuckled at Bram's words.

Travel for 8 hours in his car, now Bram arrived in Jakarta, only at 4 pm in Jakarta, but Bram has directly entered the office and followed the pending meeting.

After work at the office and home at 7 p.m, Bram who has rescheduled to meet and hang out with his business colleagues to their karaoke place just change his clothes and immediately unplug to the karaoke place.

At the karaoke Bram had a songwriter acquaintance, a beautiful woman who was a subscription to him accompanied his long night, he was Intan, a former neighbor of Dila's room while in Cibitung.

At the meeting of business people was also present Indra, one of the business partners in hospitality which last year received an award as the most influential young businessman.

They spent the night drinking and discussing business. Bram brought Dila's rice milk and put it on the karaoke room table. It turns out that the rich people love the chicken cup rice made by Dila. Bram was delighted that his friends showed satisfaction after finishing their rice cup. Even Indra praised the chicken suwir which tastes different from what he has ever eaten.

At 9 p.m., Indra was allowed to go to the toilet, but his phone was placed on the karaoke room table. There was a phone call coming in on his phone, with the contact name written My Sunshine.

On the screen of his phone is a photo of a small child and behind him is Indra and a beautiful young woman. Bram was curious and tried to approach and see the photo on the screen Indra phone.

" Why?".

Indra's voice made Bram distanced his position again from Indra's phone.

" There is a phone, it seems to be from your child", Bram replied reasoned while pointing at Indra's phone that had sounded.

Indra immediately picked up her phone and contacted El balik.

" Sori yes, I have to go back first, usually the little one can not sleep if I have not returned" Indra said goodbye to other colleagues.

Other friends already understand the habits of Indra.

After Indra came out, Bram called Intan to come closer. " Didn't the nanny you recommended to Indra last too?", Bram asked Intan who was now writhing spoiled in her arms.

Bram remembers how two years ago Indra told Intan, because Intan was curious why Indra always came home first.

If calculated since then it means the age of Indra children is now around 5 years. Well... Indra used to be married to Kayla, her own cousin, Kayla was Lita's older sister.

Somehow they both divorced, which Bram knows, Kayla has never returned to Indonesia since her divorce from Indra. Even Bram now rarely heard from Kayla.

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A few days after meeting at the karaoke place, Bram had a meeting with one of the important clients, whose place was not far from Indra's office. Bram accidentally stopped by Indra's office just to say hello.

They were once a family, though not for long. Actually Bram also does not know the reason for Indra's divorce with Kayla, but want to ask Indra was not happy.

Bram first contacts Indra personally asking to meet, but since Indra is still a lot of work, Indra asks Bram to come to his office.

Bram was immediately welcome to go to Indra's room on the 20th floor by the receptionist. And Bram went upstairs. The elevator opened and saw an Indra secretary who greeted politely.

" Good afternoon sir, please just go inside, Mr. Indra is inside" said the secretary. Bram has not played to Indra's office for a long time, even just knowing that now Indra has changed secretary. And Bram replaced his sexy secretary with a man, which raised a big question in Bram's mind.

" Hi Bram, very sad yes.can not find you outside, there will be another meeting at 1. Sit..sit...".

Indra invited Bram to sit down, Bram is currently staring at a large photo that Indra deliberately displayed in front of his desk.

Bram feels that the woman in the photo is very similar to Dila's best friend Lita, but why does Dila look so familiar with El, Indra's son?.

" Oh.iya no papa, relax bro, right I've also deket the area here".

" By the way if you may know, who is the young girl in the photo?, I've just seen, understand you've been stopping by your office for a long time" asked Bram reasoned.

" Oh.. The girl's name is Dila, she used to babysit El, long enough, the longest among El's other nannies..."

Tok.dok...

" I'm sorry, sir, is Mrs Fatma coming, I told you to wait in the waiting room or be invited in?", asked the secretary.

Indra was forced to stop her story because

his secretary knocked on his door, saying that his mother was coming.

" Let's wait a minute, say I'm having a guest, make coffee for me and my guest" Indra said.

" Sori nih Bram, I met my mother for a minute is it papa?, you wait here a minute?".

Bram nodded in agreement, as Indra walked out of her study. Bram accidentally photographed a photo inside a large frame in the Indra room, and compared it to a photo of Dila he had taken in the cafe secretly a few days ago.

The face and name are the same, so Dila is the girl who used to be Intan's neighbor, but Dila is a little closed about personal matters, it is not easy to tell her life to others, that's what her cousin Lita said.

The secretary of Indra serves two cups of coffee and some cookies on the table. " Please enjoy the coffee, sir".

Bram just nodded, before long Indra went back into his room. " Oh, I'm so sorry, Bram, so for you to wait this way, my mother now so often come to the office because if my son came home from Kindergarten stopped by here.

" Your child is now being looked after by your mother?", asked Bram curiously.

" Yes, the end of El does not want me to find a nanny again, she wants the same Dila, repeatedly told me to go to Dila, but where?, Dila went unreservedly to all of us, Dila went unreservedly to all of us, suddenly he left and disappeared, he did not go back to his village" Indra said with a sad face.

" Oh yes, how is the development of your business?, yesterday he said he wanted to work with a student from Jogja who produced the rice cup that you brought yesterday?, he said?, it looks like it will be successful if you work with him" said Indra to shift the topic of conversation.

Bram just nodded, "I haven't been to Jogja yet, haven't gotten the approval from the student either, it seems like she's a difficult girl to work with" Bram replied.

" Loh tumben... usually you are being chased by girls, why now it seems different?", Indra who knew Bram for a long time knew Bram's expression changed softly when talking about the student.

" I don't know, she is different from any girl, and it seems like her life story is also full of twists and turns, the girl keeps so many secrets" Bram said.