LOVE WITHOUT SPACE

OLD FRIEND

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“Don't forget to buy stock paper content Pa,” said Ayya

“Papa has learned how to change the paper when it runs out correctly right just now to the guard?” Ayya asked her papa a question.

“You always forget that Papa used to have a tool like this.”

“I did not forget Papa used to be the owner of a large supermarket of building materials. But you don't wear a ginian, do you? even if I wear ginian I'm sure it's not Papa who ngisiin or who install?” ayya said she would not lose. Where is it possible big boss refillable price tag paper right?

“Ha ha ha, right. But at least Papa can be the pair. If you can't read the directions later. But remember also the way taught by the guardians just now,” said Wayan.

Wayan did understand that Ayya did not remember who she was, but precisely because she remembered what her status was, so Ayya thought her father did not understand such small things.

“The book is Pa?”

“Already, the book is all,” said Wayan.

“Papa no book of purchase, sale as well as book of sale and purchase it is distinguished.”

“Why not join Pa?”

“Entahlah, basically Papa already has three books, but the one that Papa now uses is directly used for buying and selling aja not complicated.”

“Oh if the sales book can make see monthly turnover Pa. So we can accumulate our turnover from daily turnover.”

“Iya everything is recorded,” said Wayan.

‘Ya is already yuk. Later you bad luck,” invite Wayan. He doesn't want his daughter to be reprimanded by his superiors. They rushed to Mukti's gallery.

“Papa directly yes,” said Wayan did not want to get off his motorbike.

“Ya is not so Pa. Come in first, at least say hello to Mr. Mukti. Time to go home so.”

“That guest has arrived, Papa is not good to disturb you work,” reject Wayan.

“Nothing Pa. At least say hello, then go straight home. I'm also not good if it's just in between like that. The effect Papa is not polite,” persuaded Ayya.

“Ya already yuk, do not forget the tool was not in my bag right?” ask Ayya.

“No, the tool is already under the motorcycle seat,” said Wayan while opening the helmet he was wearing.

Ayya carries her laptop backpack, inside plus some clothes from her home to take to the studio. Maybe they'll stay here one night. Or at least tomorrow, go straight to the studio. I don't know what's important Ayya has brought clothes. But lazy to use a separate bag, he just put it all in a laptop backpack.

“Wayaaaan!” shouted someone with his intonation voice to the Caucasian not the medok Bali.

“Rudolf?” said Wayan could not believe seeing who called him.

“What are you doing here?” rudolf asked as he hugged Wayan warmly. He pulled out Wayan's hand which invited him to shake hands.

“I delivered my daughter, she works here,” replied Wayan.

“What are you doing?”

“I regular subscription owner of this gallery,” reply

“So you're a guest coming from Belgium?”

“He was right, I.” Rudolf said.

“Ayya knowsin, this is Papa's friend. We used to be familiar while on campus,” Wayan told Ayya. At that time Mukti was accompanying Rudolf's wife to see his collection items. Mukti had already seen the moment Rudolf shouted to Wayan, so she knew Ayya and her papa had arrived.

“This is your daughter?”

“Ya right, she's my only child.”

“Definitely your wife is beautiful, where is she?” asked Rudolf.

“My wife is dead. We are just two,” Wayan said as he hugged his daughter's shoulder.

“So. I'm sorry I remind you of such a sad thing,” Rudolf so bad for his best friend.

“It's okay. We are quite happy even though now we are only two.” that's when Mukti came.  Rudolf's wife was still busy observing some of the items he wanted.

“Mukti, you know this is my best friend when I was in college. I once said I had 2 years of college here, when I ran away from Belgium. And this is my close friend before I was forced to return home to Belgium,” Rudolf said.

“This Mr. Wayan's dream has been searched for a long time,” said Mukti.

“Why are you looking for me?” ask Wayan.

“You are because you ran away, if you do not run away you are a millionaire,” Wayan said with a laugh.

Rudolf had fled to Indonesia because he did not like the obligation to manage his multinational company in Belgium there. He prefers sculpture and art that's why he ran to Bali.

“Mister Rudolf has told me how many times to look for his best friend while on campus, but he did not tell me his full name. Wayan's name here is the market, I was confused,” said Mukti.

“And when he asked for your picture, I said I didn't have it, because our college days didn't have a phone with a camera like now.”

“If there is a photo also not necessarily he knows me. We just got acquainted two weeks ago,” replied Wayan who was new to Mukti.

“I asked for your number,” and then they exchanged phone numbers.

“Let's eat first,” take Rudolf.

“No, I ate, my son cooked for me. I don't want to eat anymore. It's full enough,” reject Wayan.

“Then we copy and introduce this my wife Cynthia,” said Rudolf introducing his new wife to him. Don't think Rudolf's wife is a white bule.  Rudolf's wife was black, beautiful but not Caucasian. Apparently he chose African descent, probably accustomed to mature Indonesian descent. Rudolf preferred the dark color to be his wife.

“What's your son not like a zebra?” the word Wayan uses Balinese language which is certainly not understood by Cynthia. They have been using English since then.

Rudolf laughed out loud. He showed me a picture of two very handsome men.

“This is our two children.”

“Wow perky. How about we get a match? Looks like your son is older than my son,” joked Wayan.

“Ih Papa,” protest Ayya, while hitting her papa arm. Mukti at that time immediately put on a flat face.

“Ha ha ha joking sayank, Papa will not mate you really. Papa knows who likes you. Papa wants you to find your love like mom found Papa,” said Wayan hugging Ayya's shoulder.

“Let's have a coffee,” aja Rudolf on Cynthia and Wayan.

“I'm in ya Pa,” say goodbye Ayya.

“Ya, Papa will go straight home yes,” replied Wayan.

“Ya Pa.” Ayya immediately kissed Wayan's hand she entered.

“Mas definitely haven't eaten yet right?” said Ayu while whispering as she passed Mukti.

“But.”

“Ya already do not need to go to coffee, this I bring lontong opor. Eat first and then come to the cafe there,” Ayya leave Mukti.

“Good Mistress,” Mukti's words are still heard by Ayya who has passed.

“I don't do coffee, I made a note first,” say Mukti to Rudolf and Cynthia.

“Well I wait at the cafe while having coffee with Wayan,” Cynthia said.

“Iya Miss, I did not make a bookkeeping with Ayya.”

Behind Ayya immediately prepare breakfast Mukti. Mukti devoured the lontong opor that Ayya brought.

“This is not buy right?”

“Do I ask for a banana leaf drop if all this is purchased?”

“This what? tanya Mukti looked at the three grains of medicine in a small dish.

“That's a morning supplement from Kak Adel, so eat breakfast drink it,” said Ayya.

“When did you buy it?”

“Mommy and Brother Adel overnight by sending the name and rules of taking this supplement. Back home to the Pharmacy then to the new bookstore here,” reply Ayya.

With resigned Mukti also took supplements recommended by Adel.

“What to drink morning, noon, and night or how?”

“Ajid, there is one night so that his sleep is comfortable anyway not a sleeping pill, so that his sleep quality.

Without arguing Mukti drank it.

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