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Mas Soursop Squeeze
‘I can't keep going like this. Mm.. Raska, wherever you are. I believe that you still remember ku’, Zelin said in his heart.
After their graduation, Zelin plans to reclaim the entire Albareck Group.
Well, his father's company was seized by his father's sister.
Zelin picked up the phone on her room table, and called someone.
“hallo mommy”, Zelin.
“iya elin dear, what is it?”, Mira.
“elin want to go to daddy's office in Indonesia mommy. Elin wants now elin who holds the company”, Zelin.
“why suddenly dear?”, Mira
“elin want to seize all the things that must belong to elin again mommy”, replied Zelin loudly.
“oke. Mommy will tell daddy. Tomorrow you go directly to the office aj”, Mira
“mom” thanks, Zelin.
Today is Sunday, Zelin will help Lia in the cafe today.
“hai kak”, Zelin greets Lia who just delivered drinks order.
“hai deck, great spirit now”, Lia
“yah that's kak, what else do you want to help?”, Zelin
“wait aja if there is a pesen”, Lia
“heiiii dear mama”, Zelin
“he imam”, Melfa who sits nearby.
“mama looks spirit today” Melfa
“iya dong, there will be you and your mother who become the spirit of mama”, Zelin
“oh yes ma. I miss papa”, Melfa
Zelin was silent for a moment.
‘not Just you baby. Mama also kangen’, said Zelin in heart.
“papa again go dear. You sniff first papa want you to learn a pinter, so later you have to be the champion of the class at school” time, explained Lia
“iya. I will study diligently to meet papa again”, said Melfa spirit.
“duhh. Pinter once this mama's child. kiss me first”, Zelin while kissing Melfa's cheek.
“mau pesen”, said a man.
“iya mas, what pesen?, Zelin
“mas soursop squeeze again well? It's hard to memorize the face mas”, Zelin
“iya”, said the man wearing the black hoodie.
This black hoodie guy often comes in cafes with strange orders.
Soursop squeeze. And this was from the first cafe opened, but it was very difficult to recognize this black hoodie man.
The man sat in the corner of the cafe.
Alone, holding his hape. The head was bowed, and ate a t-shirt inside that covered up his chin.
“kak. Strange thing, soursop mas squeeze it”, Zelin
“what's weird deck?” Lia
“aneh is that. From the beginning we open he always pesen soursop peras”, Zelin
“iya maybe she likes kali”, Lia.
“bikini just there. Even talking her person”, Lia
“he. Yes kak”, Zelin
Zelin made that weird drink. It was even very strange for him.
‘ada well man like gini’, Inner Zelin
Zelin delivered the black hoodie man's order.
“this is the drink siras” mas, said Zelin while putting a glass on his desk.
“what about Siras?”, said the man
“mas soursop peras”, Zelin.
The hoodie guy just turned his eyeballs around. And Zelin left the strange man.
“why are you laughing deck?”, Lia
“nothing sister Lia. Now I know I want to call a man with a hoodie what”, said Zelin
“ha?, you invite her acquaintance?”, asked Lia a little surprised
“not brother. I give his name, Siras” mas, he said with a laugh
“named Siras?”, asked Lia curiously
“haha. Mas Soursop squeezes kak”, said Zelin whispered in Lia's ear
They both laughed. If in thought not to blame, after all he always ordered soursop squeeze, still mending if it was soursop juice.
