Love Without Status
Melisa Fainted
Month passed...
When there is still no news, the more day Melisa is more tormented with her loneliness, it turns out to live the day before and now feels heavier now, after the person who is always there beside her, after her, accompanying the day is now gone like swallowed by night
Melisa does not want to be more slumped with her loneliness, she still continues to busy herself with many things, plus now Melisa began to actively write again, also penetrated into online sales, online shop, the point is to get as much busy as it is
" Well, I want to go first, yes." said Melisa to Wawan, Melisa was ready with her levis jacket and trousers, then wearing a helmet and ready to bring Wawan's motorcycle
" Where is noon like this...???" ask Wawan back
" I want COD an mas. There is a buyer asking for her goods.." said Melisa with a smile.
" Okay not long yes mbak Mel.. I want some new costs because.." reply Wawan warned.
So the story of Wawan no longer sleeps in the workshop Dika, he chose nyari kosan closer to the workshop in order to keep Melisa, he said, intentionally doi lasalin because if you still force to stay in the workshop together afraid to be slander for others, pity Melisa her name is always ugly as a woman
" Quiet mas Wawan... once finished the business directly back to kok..oya mas Wawan want what pesen..?? I haven't been cooking since this morning packing..."
" What you buy I eat." said Wawan easy.
" OK...!!! I said yes Asalamungalaikum......"
" Galamaikum salam..."
Melisa darted far to the border of the district and then entered the village, dropping off her online shop order, hers,
After waiting for a few minutes finally the customer came, the transaction was completed Melisa immediately returned to the sub-district road, horrified also apparently the entrance way far, noon also looked quiet and dark, dark, probably because many of its trees are shady and flanked by mountain mountains
Melisa stopped by at a food stall to buy some side dishes for her and Wawan, happened to be before leaving to cook rice so just buy the side dish
Melisa chose vegetable lodeh, eggplant balado, peyek also fried chicken, vegetable lodeh was Wawan's favorite food
Just want to get out into the parking lot, suddenly Melisa collided with a man who seemed to enter the stall in a hurry
" Aoooowwww....!!!! " Melisa fell down and the package of food she bought was scattered
" Eehhh sorry sorry I accidentally...!!!" the man said as he reached out to help Melisa stand up
Melisa stared at the vegetable pack she bought scattered, even though it was purchased from her online shop today
" Yeahhhh has spilled everything...!!!" he was sad
" Sorry I'm sorry... later I change....!!!" said the man again who seemed to feel bad had hit Melisa
Melisa flicked her long unraveled hair covering her face, the man was instantly startled when he saw clearly who the person he had hit was
" i...Melissa...!!!!" the man was shocked
Melisa immediately turned her head towards the man who hit her, stared at her meticulously
" Well... Oh...!!!"
Arya immediately grabbed Melisa's hand and helped her to stand up
" Hey, how are you...???" sapa Arya base stale
" Eee buk please re-wrap this mbak order yes let me pay...!!!" arya said to the warung mother
" Oh Njiihhh mas.." said the mother Warung.
" Sit down first yuk while waiting for your order so.." invite Arya.
" I didn't expect lhooo Mel to see you again here.you now live in the area here...!!!"
Melisa smiles in response to Arya's barrage of questions which seems very happy to see Melisa again
" My news is good mas.. I live near the sub-district.. there dika open the workshop because..." sahut Melisa gave an affirmation of the word married so that Arya no longer views her as despicable as before
Arya immediately blushed her face hearing Melisa actually married to her chosen man, there was a sense of tightness rustling in her heart
" How is Aryan news...??? kok tumben is in this area. mas Arya is not here right...!!!" ask Melisa back
" Hehe yes I have business here...!! oya my good news.so good as you see now.and congratulations for the wedding I join seneng because you are actually officially married...." aryan Baals with a forced smile
" Thank you....!!!" answer Melisa
" Oh ya how is the restaurant after the mas hold...??? it's been a long time yes I did not play to the restaurant.kangen mbak Indah....The head chef..." Melisa re-opened the conversation after feeling Arya was just silent
" The good news they are still working as usual.restaurant is still running normally..only since not the boss Delon is responsible so there is a lot of decline, especially about the market...." answer Arya
" Now who's in charge... Mr. Hermawan, right...???" ask Melisa
" No...!! his younger brother boss Delon the boss Juwita.His hobby is angry mulu Mulu Mel same handyman... never know the obstacles in the restaurant do you know it comes ngamok if the sales turnover is ugly...!!! many employees who do not feel at home there.The head chef almost resigned yesterday...." Arya tells how Juwita the spoiled child manages a restaurant that just continues, not builds from scratch
" Anyway he is not the type of leader really.. people if they know that a good life never proceeds from zero. so do not know what kind of managing a business...." lamented Arya who seemed to feel annoyed with her new boss
" I'm Mel.. I was the first object to be used as a tantrum every time he came to the restaurant... or the idea of a new presentation and other ideas..but tau it just mengamok while swearing blame others....!!!!"
" This ma'am order yes." the mother Warung came while giving a package of vegetables orders Melisa
" Thank you, buk." Melisa replied while receiving the package.
" The patient is Arya hehe.. consider it a risk of a job.." said Melisa responded to Arya lightly.
" This is not the risk of working Mel... only his boss who does not have the heart...!!!!" aryan sumpat issued his strangeness to his annoyance
" Who I can not be long because I have to help Wawan mas in the workshop.pa mas Arya all together just play to my workshop we can chat there...!!!"
" Lohhh Kok Wawan... If you used to like nganterin and pick you up at the restaurant...???" arya was confused
" Hihiiiii. yes it is true, dika that my husband only now there is business outside the city. Wawan mas it was him dika who is now changing Dika mas in the workshop..." obviously Melisa
" Ohhhh that is. kirain different again your husband hihi..."
" No, one is already quite lasting..."
" Okay I'm coming to your workshop.bentar yes I pay first his order..."
After everything was done Arya followed Melisa to the workshop, Arya parked her motorbike in the garage, then entered and sat in the customer's waiting chair
" Sit here first mas...want to drink coffee tea or...???" tawang Melissa
" Coffee only... your coffee is always steady.." said Arya while grinning joking.
" Okay wait...!!!" Melisa went inside immediately
" Wawan.. Lunch first this mas already I bought the same side dish vegetables..."
" Who is Mel outside...???" wawan asked the male figure who came with Melisa and seemed to be very familiar
" Ohhh that's Arya mas.. used to meet me at the restaurant mas.. mas Dika also know.."
" Are the people here...???" ask Wawan again
" If exactly which person I don't understand but who is definitely not here... all of you I invite here if you want to talk, there is also Wawan mas.." said Melisa explained.
Melisa went straight to the kitchen to prepare lunch Wawan and coffee for Arya once Wawan did not ask again
Just stepping into the kitchen arrived Melisa's head hurt and throbbing strongly, Melisa staggered, put the package of food she brought on the table, to be more painful and all over her body cold shivering, cold, his eyes were blurred and...
And Melisa fell unconscious
Wawan who heard the commotion from the kitchen immediately ran to check
" Jeez Melisa....!!!!!!"
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