LOVE WITHOUT SPACE

THE MALL MAKE BETE

“You're not taking a taxi with me?” ask Sri.

“Kan is indeed our destination was to take a taxi to the Terminal,” replied Komang Ayu.

“But there are Mukti.”

“Nothing he will follow us quietly. I've permission. I said that you can not be in a taxi with you mending me do not need to be picked up.”

At the terminal, Mukti asked two poters to lift Sri's belongings. Sri himself queued at the counter buying tickets to Cilacap. Mukti watches Ayya closely not being approached by bad people who want to do bad things.

“Bu is overloaded with goods due to additional cost cas Bu,” a bus conductor tells Sri.

“Please thank you for the official cost. If it is beyond the official cost I will say,” said Mukti who heard the request from the conductor.

“Zaman now all have proof sir. Since I recorded the conversation and this I can also video the car number and license plate number of this car police. So don't fuck around,” snapping Mukti.

“Good Sir, well,” said the conductor slightly trembling.

Mukti gives one red note to the conductor.  “This is maximal, more than it should be. And remember later in Cilacap should not ask for additional costs again. The bus door number and the police number have been recorded here. So once my brother reports that in Cilacap later complicated, I will viral,” Mukti said again. He then made a video of the car body as well as the car door number and the police number of the car. Of course, all are afraid that it will be expected because later the PO will fire the conductor.

“Till there you will tell me yes,” pinta Komang Ayu.

“Pastilah, I won't probably forget you.”

“Ya already do not have to be sad we should instead be happy because will often meet,” said Komang Ayu brushed off the heavy feeling of separation back with Sri. A friend who helps a lot when he is in trouble first.

“I'm not sad. I'm just moved it turns out just talk about the hope of moving work to you just materialized.”

“This is the result you saved first. You say something don't get money because God will count everything in more detail. Hopefully your work in Solo will be smooth,” said Komang Ayu.

“I'm sure your income will be greater than the salary at the cafe, apart from free meals and free rooms, because the salary of the Lukito family is greater than UMR.”

“Although UMR Solo is smaller than UMR Jakarta, but I am sure your income will be greater than the income in the cafe,” whispered Komang Ayu.

“Aamiiin, hopefully it really materializes,” said Sri expectantly.

“I'm sure it will happen, especially if you're honest. Because in the Lukito family the key is only honest and diligent.”

“That's it. You'll make it there. There will be many people who are not happy with your presence, so the key is just honesty. All the ruse will we can fight with honesty koq.”

“Kok to here Mas?” ayya Protest.

“Iya refreshing at any time, we have never walked alone to refreshing,” said Mukti while parking the car in a large mall in Senayan area.

“Refreshing it not to mall Mas. But to a quiet and cool place, if to the mall it makes bete,” said Ayya who does not like to be taken to the mall by Mukti.

“Kok make bete?”

“Ya bete lah see people busy shopping like people who do not have other activities that are positive,” said Ayya.

‘Other girls will race to the mall and ask to buy something but the girl next to me does not like the mall, not because she is from a person who is in trouble but indeed her character does not like the crowd.’

'Adel's brother proved to be the same as that, even though he was the son of a super excess person, even had how many hospitals. But I don't like shopping. Brother Adel prefers quiet and peaceful things just like Mas Sonny.’

‘Herupanya Ayya is indeed suitable with me who does not like hurrah even though I was born in an environment of excess people. But my mom and dad didn't teach us to be mean. I am grateful to be cared for and raised with affection by the Lukito family,’ Mukti said in his heart. He was very grateful for his good fortune nurtured the love of Ambar and Abu.

“Actually I want to find shoes,” replied Mukti.

“Not the shoes Mas already super much? Only one pair is used. Why buy again?”

“Ya must be Mas will not wear ten pairs of shoes at once, replied Mukti smiling.

“Actually Mas just want to buy his shoes Farhan and Fahri earlier. They talk about football shoes so Mas want to buy shoes for them,” Mukti find a reason.

“Honey to yok mall,” invite Vio every time they meet.

“Ngapain again? Not our last meeting you've been shopping bags and clothes a lot?” ask Mukti to his wife.

“I want to find 2 or 3 pairs of honey shoes,” whine Vio.

Everything came to mind Mukti. Even Vio who counted no matre turned out after being his wife every met always reached into his pocket deeply. But at that time Mukti did not care, the important thing is that his wife was happy.

“Mas ... Mas?” Tegur Ayya awakened Mukti from the reverie of his past memories.