Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)

SS. 08. Mystery of 'Princess Ayu' 2

One week Reza has been around on the sidelines of his busy life, still with the same mission.

"Sorry Mr. Reza, I've been around all the stalls selling snacks market, but there is no cake that lebelnya Putri Ayu." Description Siska when Reza asked him to buy the cake in question at that time.

Finally, Reza himself intervened to find a way to get around the city park. Because there are many people who sell various foods.

Especially when Sunday comes. All kinds of food exist. Starting from traditional snacks to the west - baratan.

Just like Siska at the time. What he was looking for he had not found. Even all sellers do not know the name of the lebel.

"Here all the traditional snacks there is no more Mas, but it feels guaranteed to make addictive." Said one of Reza's traditional hawker mothers asking what she was looking for.

"Monggo, please the others. There's still a lot of it, all the traditional cakes exist." So one more replied.

And to reduce the disappointment of a merchant, Rezapun buy one by one traditional cake that they rent.

Tiredness approached and by sitting leaning on one of the chairs in the city park, had reduced the fatigue he felt.

"Om, can you please open the book ?"

Said a little boy who suddenly approached and handed him a cake with green studded young coconut grated on it.

And just like his young boss had, Adek was carrying a puthu cake with Princess Ayu.

"So, I can ask. Where did this cake come from ?" Reza asked hoping to get an answer.

"So she was given a beautiful sister over there." The answer points somewhere.

Reza observed the direction the boy was giving as if it had been planned.

He ran back with his friends, after getting back his cake.

Slowly, as she floated her gaze, Reza wiped out every corner of the city park. Wishing what he was looking for, he got today.

"Where ? No one's handing out cake ?" Mumbled himself.

"Honey Ma, tomorrow I want another Ma." Said a little boy to his mother, who happened to pass by beside Reza standing up.

"Sorry, Mother." Call Reza to ask you something.

"Yes, what's up ?"

"Sorry, can I ask, where did you get that cake ?" Reza asked, pointing to a cake that the child was eating.

Afraid of being asked for snacks, the little boy, around the age of five, hid behind his mother's butt, as Reza pointed at him.

"I'm sorry baby, I'm a good person." Reza said he realized someone was scared to see him.

"Gakpapa, this Om is just asking, where did Nisa get this cake." Her mother said soothing.

"This is what Nisa got from Big Brother earlier Mom, not buy." Clearly adorable.

"Yes Mas, this happened to be a young girl who was sharing a Friday blessing certificate around this city park." The mother explained her daughter's testimony.

"Do you know who the girl is and where she lives ?"

"Wow, sorry we don't know. But we often see him peddling his wares around here. And every Friday, he gives alms like this."

"Well, thank you for the info."

"Same - same with me."

"I'm sorry, you scared the sister."

"Gakpapa Om, said Mother can not be close to people we do not know." Another ocehnya.

"It's absolutely right."

"Om want this cake, will Nisa share it ?"

"No - no, thank you. Om's full, spend it on Nisa."

"Thank you, Om."

Reza smiled anxiously at the boy's behavior.

"Then we'll excuse us."

"Oh, yes, ma'am, thank you very much. Sorry for interrupting his activities."

"Not at all, come on."

"Please."

This time the mission has not succeeded.

'Am I waiting for tomorrow early Friday, so that I can get an answer soon.' Thought in the heart.

"Yes, maybe it's better that way." Mumbled himself.

Despite not getting results, Reza ventured to report what happened today.

"So, every day he sells around the city park ?"

Alfatih nodded his head, hearing Reza's testimony.

"Sorry Mr. Al, if I may know, what is it so that Mr. Al wants to meet with the seller of puthu ayu cake ?" Tanya Reza ventured.

"Hhmmmmm..." Al took a long breath.

"I don't know, I don't know why I should know about him. But that makes me curious, because_"

Tok .. tok ..

"Yes in."

Unfinished Alfatih gave his answer, delayed because there was someone knocking on the door of his study.

"Good day Mr. Al, Mr. Reza."

"What's Sis ?" Ask Reza.

"This sir, our client is waiting. He wants to meet with our company's leadership." Bright Siska.

"Which client ?" Al's question is still not connected.

"That's Mr. Al, who took some kapling units from 'Kamandanu Property'." Answer Reza.

"Oh yeah, okay. We'll be there soon."

"Alright Mr. Al, excuse me first."

Not yet Alfatih continued the story, had to be cut back with the presence of guests in the office.

'Uffhh..tamu was present at the wrong time. What will Mr Al tell you ?'

The curiosity that Reza felt, made him unable to concentrate when talking about work with his clients.

"Well then, we dil yes sir, I take five units at once with a discount of ten percent of the total. Isn't that Mr Reza ?"

"Oh, uh, that's right sir." Reza answered nervously.

"You why Za ?"

"Oh sorry, it's okay sir. Just a little less concentration." Answer Reza accordingly.

"Ahaha...I salute you both, young, handsome and have a high spirit of success." Compliment clients.

"Thank you sir." Answer Reza.

As for Al, he preferred to be quiet, because to be honest, he was most abstinent with praise.

"There's a chance Mr. Reza is thinking of something, the opposite sex maybe." Clumsily.

"No - no, I just lack rest." Again Reza was looking for an excuse.

"Alright then, I say goodbye first. Hope our partnership goes well."

"Amien."

"Let's Mr. Al, continued success for 'Kamandanu Group'."

"Thank you sir."

"I'll excuse you."

"Come, please."

After taking his guests away, Reza intends to return to his study.

"Reza."

"Yes sir."

"Are you really lacking rest ?"

"Oh, no sir. I was just kidding."

"I give you a day off for a little vacation and free from work."

"No need sir, I'm really fine."

"Okay, then continue your mission. Before any other task awaits you."

"Ready Sir."

After saying so, Al left Reza and his office. Al promised to go home early today.

It's been a few days, Al missed dinner with Mommy and Memoy Nindya.

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