My son Mak'Comblang

17. LOAF

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The sound of the fence being knocked

Lala came out of her house. This morning she was wearing jeans and a light blue short-sleeved box shirt, carrying a medium-sized cloth bag on her shoulder. The bookstore where she works does not impose uniform clothing on their employees. Lala's current appearance does not reveal the figure of a mother who has a teenage child. Like a girl in her mid-twenties.

“good morning La... Ready to go?” Rio who was outside the fence of Lala's house greeted with a sweet smile.

“Good morning mas Rio, already mas.”

“sisil where's la?” rio looked astonished when he saw Lala lock the door of his house without any figure of Sisil accompanying him.

“sisil has gone first, with Adit to school.”

“what's my bad luck picking you up?” Rio asked nervously.

“not really Rio mas, we usually leave at this time. But first Sisil said there was an unfinished task, so he rushed to the house Adit.” Lala explained.

“oh yaa?... Try me call Adit yes, who knows they are still at home, let me just take them.”

Rio took out a cell phone from his suit pocket.

....

After finishing his breakfast Adit and Sisil bid farewell to Shinta and Rama to leave for school.

Just now they opened the door of the house when Adit's phone rang.

Drreeett...Drreeett...Drreeett

About Rio calling.

“Sill... Om Rio calling nih.”

“masa? Try lifting Dit.”

“hallo om..” Adit answered a phone call from Rio. Sisil put his ear to his cell phone so he could hear the conversation on the phone.

“hallo Dit, Sisil departs with you?”

“iya om.”

“you're leaving?”

Sisil immediately gave the code to Adit to say that they had left.

“already om.”

“oh, yes already left. Good at school, yes. Bye adit.”

“bye om.”

Adit turned off his cell phone.

“why should boong anyway?” Adit was a bit annoyed at having to lie to Rio following Sisil's will.

“Adit mah not sensitive, if om rio know we are still at home, which there is om rio will be picked up here. Not being a pair of dong together with mother, later it will even be ramean. There is adit, sisil, trus, lest om rama also be follow.”

“kok papa follow?” Adit is confused.

“kan om Rio same om Rama one office, Adiettt.... Ishh... Adit lola deh's... Slow loading...”

“haiss... You yaah Sil.. bodo ah, Yes already hunted depart.” said Adit upset katain 'lola'

They both get into a red car in which there is a min sir who is ready to take them to school.

...

Rio put the phone into his pocket.

“they've left la. We leave now yuk.” Rio opened the car door for Lala.

“tr thanks mas.” Lala blushed getting a sweet treatment from Rio. He got into the car, and sat down comfortably.

Rio sat in the steering chair.

“La, what time are you in?” rio asked as he started driving his car.

“Hour half nine mas.”

“Means we still have a minute ya.” Rio glanced at the clock that was on his wrist.

“Time?” Lala stared questioningly Rio who was focusing on driving beside her.

“I haven't stopped for breakfast La, can stop by to have a coffee at the cafe...” Rio stared blankly for a moment towards Lala.

Actually, Lala was carrying bread in the bag, the bread she had made for breakfast Lala and Sisil, but not yet at the meal. Since the shape and taste of the bread was certainly ordinary, nothing special, Sisil undoes his intention of offering his homemade toast to Rio.

Rio realized there was a doubt in Lala's voice, he glanced towards the beautiful woman. At a glance, he saw Lala's hand that was hugging a medium-sized cloth bag on her lap. Like a man who's afraid of losing his bag. But Rio didn't think too much about it, maybe at the moment Lala was nervous.

“oke, the cafe next to your workplace is.”

Lala did not reply, only nodded slowly, a sign agreeing to it.

Not long after that Rio had parked his car in the cafe parking lot next to the bookstore where Lala worked.

When Rio got out of his car, Lala was also about to get out of the car. But Rio stopped Lala.

“La, you wait in the car huh. Wait a minute, okay!!”

Actually, Lala was confused but she did not refute Rio. Lala sat back in the car with eyes watching Rio.

Rio returned to the car with 2 cups of coffee and a paper bag containing sandwiches.

“Company me breakfast well... There is still time, right?” rio asked, his hands were busy putting down the coffee, and handed a packet of sandwiches to Lala.

With hesitation, Lala received the sandwich, in her mind, she was very unpleasant if she refused Rio's gift. Let the toast he brought be given to Dante, the glutton of all food.

“Trank mas.” While about to receive the sandwich from Rio's hand, lala's elbow accidentally nudged the coffee cup that Rio had just placed on the armrest, swiftly Rio snatched the coffee cup so as not to spill. But his hand still wasn't saved from that hot coffee spill.

“auuuchh Rio grimaced feeling the heat in his hand, not a lot of coffee was spilled actually, but Rio deliberately exaggerated somewhat.

Lala's surprised. He reached into his cloth bag, as he remembered he always carried a wet and dry tissue wherever he went. Because he was too panicked, he could not find it. With a slight annoyance, Lala pulled the bottom of her bag up until the contents splashed over her thigh. Then he saw the tissue he was looking for. Lala pulled the rough wet tissue, then used it to wipe the hand of Rio who was hit by hot coffee.

“sorry..sorry... I accidentally..” Lala's voice vibrates.

Rio grabbed Lala's hand, patted her gently.

“it’s okay. I’m fine La.” Rio looked into Lala's eyes to reassure and calm the panicked Lala.

“not really why-why? Need I find ointment?”

“no need... I really don't think that's why... Nih clay..” Rio raised his hand, grasped it then opened it several times. He then turned his hand in front of Lala.

“see... I’m okay, right?!” Rio. Rio regretted his behavior, he did not expect Lala to be that sweet.

Lala breathed a sigh of relief.

Puk.

“ya geez!!” lala patted her own eel, as she looked at the object that was scattered on her thigh. Lala cursed her stupidity.

“do you like this when La panics?” rio's smile expands. Looking at Lala who was busy tidying up the contents of her bag.

“actually this is one of my bad habits mas, I am a very easy person to panic.”

“and is that also your custom?”

“apa?”

“it. Carry a lot of stock boxes?” Rio's index finger pointed towards where the 2 eating places were still on Lala's lap.

“oh... This... Emm... I always bring lunch from home. But only one... This one contains toast... breakfast me and sisil this morning that has not been eaten.” Lala put in her lunch box, then while about to enter the lunch box containing bread, her hand was stopped by Rio.

“can I ask for his bread la?”

Lala felt warm as rio's hand held her hand. A stream of blood rippled as if gathering on his chest and cheeks.

“ini Just regular bread mas.”

Lala bowed her head, hiding her already blushing face as Rio's hand had yet to take off her grasp.

“let me try first, then I can give you a judgment, your bread is ordinary, or extraordinary. Can?”

Lala handed over her lunchbox, somewhat hesitating, but let it be, rather than Rio's hand not letting go she thought.

Rio ate lala's artificial toast with a brand new smile. On his tongue, the bread tasted very.

Rio also fed the bread to Lala, innocently devouring the bread.

“trus what is the fate of mas?”

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