My Choice of Woman

Episode 30's

Farah has gone home. After shopping for baby supplies with Rahma. He also bought some thick paper to craft paper in the form of room decoration. Farah is very good at folding paper.

Remembering his late mother once taught him to make decorative decorations from paper. In her spare time, outside work hours in the store, Farah often makes a flower-shaped study that is attached to her room. Ms. Tin who sometimes saw the decoration just immediately liked it and asked to be made.

***

The next day Farah continued to work as usual. Go early and go home at night. Now he feels healthy. Today his job is to be the delivery man on the fourth floor of the tavern.

A 30-year-old man called Farah. He ordered 2 glasses of mango juice and french fries. Then Farah conveyed the man's order to the cook in the kitchen.

After waiting for a few minutes, the man's order was delivered.

“Wait!” the man said to Farah.

“Yes, can I help you again Sir?” ask Farah politely.

The man asked for paper and a ballpoint pen. Then Farah tore off a piece of paper from a small blank book that was used to record customers' orders, and gave him a pen.

The man wrote something, patiently waiting for Farah. Then the man thrust out the paper he had written to Farah.

“Read,” pinta the man.

Farah read the writing.

‘Hi very bright day. I'm Ray. I've ordered two glasses of mango juice, one is mine and the other one doesn't have. Wish you were the owner of this mango juice and sit on that chair. Can we share a story?’

Farah had finished reading the writing on the paper. The man looked at Farah as if waiting for an answer from Farah.

Farah folded the paper and handed it back to the man who gave it to her.

“Thank you for your invitation sir. I'm sorry sir, I still have a lot of work. Please do not interfere with my work. Thank you,” reply Farah politely declined. Farah then returned to the table near the cashier.

Ray still does not believe in the rejection of a beautiful servant he thinks. He was never treated like this.

“Sometimes the waiter will sit down with me. I'll make sure it's” Ray's guman.

Many other servants saw Farah's rejection.

“Farah! Why did you refuse Mr Ray? Though he's twisted. You accompany him can be splashed money,” said one of the servants who knew Farah's rejection.

“Yes, I was jealous of you Farah, why don't I just the one who worked for Mr. Ray. If I was in your position, I would not have wasted this opportunity,” said another servant.

If only you knew I was married.

“What is he? Looks like these brothers know the man?” ask Farah who's curious who that guy named Ray is.

“In this city no one is not familiar with Mr. Ray, he is the owner of the famous construction company.”

“Iya, even so many women who queue for a brother to be invited on a date,” replied the other waiter.

Farah looked at Ray who was still sitting in his place. Akmal suddenly approached the man named Ray. They seem to know each other very well.

***

“Lho, there's Mr. Ray here, a really good tumben,” said Akmal who saw Ray sitting down drinking his order mango juice.

“You Akmal ‘kan? His confidant Ilham. Where's your boss?” ask Ray without further ado.

“Pak Ilham is overseeing the construction of his new cafe. If there is a message, I can convey to Mr. Ilham,” Akmal said.

“No, I just want to talk business with him. I went to his new store a few days ago, he said he was in town. When I was in town, he came back. Really makes it dizzy,” grumbled Ray while smiling wryly.

“The juice should have its owner, but the owner would not accept it,” replied Ray.

***

The clock has shown at nine o'clock in the evening, Farah's working hours are up. He rushed home. He walked out of the tavern to a stop very close to this tavern.

Farah waited for the bus for almost 10 minutes. This city includes a big city like clock still crowded vehicles passing by. Plus many small traders who held their stalls near the campus area.

“Only alone?” greet a man who appeared out of nowhere.

Farah did not answer the question, she already knew that the man who greeted her was Ray.

“You're home huh? Let me drop by my car,” the invitation is very polite. But Farah did not comment on Ray's call.

Farah sees Ray in a luxury car. But Farah was not interested, she preferred to wait for the bus.

“Come on, I've been waiting for you a long time. Don't you appreciate my wait,” said Ray again.

“I did not ask to wait.”

Not long after the bus waiting for Farah came, he immediately got on the bus. He doesn't want to deal with Ray.

Ray still can't believe any woman turned him down for the second time in a day even though he brought one of his luxury cars.

“The more you turn it down, the more I wonder about you,” said Ray looking at the bus that Farah was riding on the turn.

Luckily Farah was not followed by Ray. From now on Farah starts to be careful with a man named Ray.

Farah finally arrived at a stop close to the residential gate. He quickly walked to his house.

***

In order to reduce disappointment, Ray drove his car to a nightclub known for its prostitution services.

He ordered his favorite alcoholic drink. Ray drank a lot. He began hallucinating indistinctly.

“The woman is very beautiful. Why did I fall in love at first sight at the cafe. Shit he makes me more opium than this drink. I'll make sure he falls in my arms. Remember that!” Ray muttered indistinctly.

***

Farah knocked on the door with a very fast rhythm.

Come on, Mrs Tin, open this door immediately!

Ms. Tin heard the knock on the door and opened it. As quickly as lightning Farah barged into the house and instantly locked the door. He was so scared.

“Farah's name why?” ask Mrs Tin.

“I'm fine,” replied Farah lying.

Farah walked towards Ilham's room. He must tell me about this incident.

“Mas, Ilham!!” call Farah while forming the door of the room of Inspiration.

“Nona Farah, sir is not coming home tonight. Maybe a few days ahead. Because now the master is busy recruiting employees who will work in his new cafe Miss,” said Bu Tin.

Why is Ilham not there when I need him.