
(POV) Juice
"Have been a few days since Edi never called me. I also idly tried to inhabit it because it could not resist longing. Pretend to ask about the job I offered yesterday.
"Assalamualaikum mas Edi, what is the job of being a driver that I offered yesterday.is mas Edi interested," I said after knowing my phone call was lifted.
"Of course, I'm driving again, sorry I haven't been able to meet you, because after receiving work I was immediately told to work and there was no holiday. About when we can meet, you share yes your boarding address," the voice of mas Edi across there said that he had worked, meaning he was already in this city dong, dong, I am so happy to know this news.
"So Edi mas already in this city, mas already work as a driver at the restaurant Pak Galih, "my words try to know more clearly.
"Yes sayangggg... uh sorry ya keceplosan," my chest immediately rippled, hearing the affection from the lips mas Edi. Though I used to hear this kind of speech from striped nose men, it used to feel normal. But why do I feel so special now. Because that says good men. Or it means I'm in love. I don't know what is clear now that I am happy, maybe this is what is called happy is simple.
"Juitas.... Juita.. sorry well if my words made you uncomfortable, I really slipped," said mas Edi who seemed to feel guilty. I smiled at Edi's guilt.
"Why do I feel guilty anyway mas, I actually like to hear the words mas Edi. But unfortunately just a slip-up, if it really was possible that I would be very happy," I tried to provoke how exactly mas Edi felt about me. If he really put his heart on me, he really did, maybe I will feel very happy and will not waste the feeling of love that he gave me. If only he thought I was a friend. I'll accept it with a big chest and I want to be a good friend to her.
"Ah right, yes already if so I did not become keceplosan ha.. ha. "the sound of laughter mas Edi across there sounds so beautiful. We continued to talk until my break was over. I resumed my work in the factory and Mas Galih also returned to deliver restaurant orders.
In the afternoon when I was relaxing after returning home from work, I heard a notification of incoming messages from mas Edi. He asked me where I was again. I immediately replied that I was contracted. After that no more messages came in, it turned out he just wanted to know my position, but I hoped to talk more. But yeah, he's probably busy.
I try to lay my body down while surfing social media. After a while, the door was knocked. I immediately got up from the bed, stepped in the living room while tidying up my slightly disheveled hair.
Cekreeks.....
Kreeee....
When the door opened, there was someone who had been filling my heart. Using a black checkered shirt and three-quarter sleeves makes her look even more charming. He smiled at me showing me a row of clean white teeth.
"You're also getting prettier in that shirt, looking elegant, too" Edi praised my current style of dress, probably because I'm no longer wearing the tight-fitting clothes I used to be. It turned out that good men preferred women to dress modestly.How foolish I was at the time, thinking all men liked a woman whose dress style showed all the curves on her body.
"Let's just sit in the air, I make a drink first well," I said as I continued to smile at Edi, I can't lie to my own feelings if this time my heart is very happy.
"Well fitting, I just bought the dignity of the egg, " replied mas Edi while handing the plastic package to me. I also accepted it with pleasure and brought it back.
"Let's eat mas, this was me making fried bananas, tasting, if not delicious can comment kok, because it is still learning," said I shyly. Edi immediately took the fried banana that I served.
"Son, sweet and lezattt!, the rich who make "he said as he gave his thumbs up.
"Kok made delicious, rich food, "I said pretend to sewot.
"I've often heard men say the coveted woman tastes delicious anyway, uh but that's for married men, I shouldn't say that, sorry Dad!! " really I blushed to hear it, he said the woman he wanted, did he really want me, but I didn't need to ask. Fear the answer makes me GR or vice versa.
"How are your parents doing, is he okay," the question mas Edi reminded me of an old old figure who I often make hurt. My mother is old and sick, all this time I don't really care. Mother also often hurt when she heard the neighbors who often shake me who likes to seduce the husband of the rich. My father has been leaving my mother since I was in the womb. According to Mother, they used to only marry betel because the father is still tied to marriage with other women. It was from my parents' background that perhaps my parents' evil nature was passed down to me. The frustration of wanting to feel the affection of a father makes me desperate to damage people's households so that their children feel the pain I feel.
"Why are you crying!! I'm sorry if my question made you feel uncomfortable and made you cry" said Edi guiltily.
"It's okay, I just remember my mom in the room. Just this time I felt so guilty for wasting it and often hurt her with my actions that are not at all commendable" I said as I continued to sob. I couldn't help but cry, I really regret what I did to my mother.
"Then how about the holiday we look at your mother, as you apologize to her, may your path be made easier and your license door be wide open, " mas Edi's prayer I immediately replied with Aamiin's words. I also approved the suggestion of mas Edi who invited me to visit Mom in the village. It turns out that Edi is also the type of man who cares for parents. I am so impressed with him. If I were to mate with a man like Edi, my mother would be very happy. Because in his old days he had a good son-in-law who would look after him until he died.
"Let's be eaten, I ate it. You're just busy watching me he. Later if you have time to go home, tell me well, all you stop by my house, meet my mother and father. But sorry we are just a simple family not a family that has abundant wealth, " said mas Edi while wiping his lips with a tissue then chugging drinks so sexy in my opinion. I just nodded in agreement to all the handsome men in front of me. It seems that only this time I consider a handsome mas Edi, it seems like all this time I was too busy chasing the love of striped men to never once glance at the handsome face of mas Edi, as well as the handsome face, but it's easy - hopefully I haven't been the first other woman to come in to fill her heart.
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