My soul mate, my Papa Assistant

Florist

Mayang sat down in front of a small mound, he sprinkled flowers and poured yasin water on the mound and did not forget to send a prayer, he prayed in front of the son's grave so fervently. 

Mayang is not alone, he is accompanied by several Bodyguards who stand not far from him. The Bodyguards kept a close eye on Mayang, to ensure the Madam's safety.

''ma, I went to Raihan's grave first yes, because I miss Raihan very much.'' said Mayang before he left.

''it's 5pm now, baby, tomorrow.''

''having only a moment Ma, can ya''

''yes, I'm sorry, Mama can't accompany you to go. You see later after Isya there are friends of Mama who will come here, Mama there is an arisan because. Mama still needs to prepare some dishes'''' menu'' 

''nothing Ma, Mayang can be alone''

''don't be alone, darling. You better go with being accompanied by our Bodyguards huh. Mama doesn't want you to do anything. The area in the cemetery was very quiet as far as Mama, especially in the afternoon like this'

''just imagine yourself Ma. Who else has the same evil intentions as Mayang. Ibnu and his family are already in prison''

''we do not know the heart of a person who is truly dear. Not necessarily the people we consider good so far are really good. Mama no longer wants to be disappointed. Papa you may be angry and hang if anything happens to you. This time yes, only you that Mama and Papa have''

''iya deh'' said Mayang while peeping the cheek of the Mama.

While Aditama still has not returned from his company.

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Gentala continued to watch Mayang from behind the trunk of the banyan tree with his face covered with a mask, he looked for a gap and a chance to catch Mayang. After waiting for quite a while there were still no signs that the Bodyguard was going to leave, Gentala finally gave up.

''damn it, it seems like those Bodyguards will not go away from Mayang. I'd better turn my plan around. Fuck failed again!'' grumpy Gentala while opening the mask, after which he came out from behind the banyan tree, he walked up to Mayang.

When it was right behind Mayang, Gentala greeted Mayang softly. The Bodyguards watched Gentala intensely, then they threw a smile at Gentala, because as far as they knew Gentala was a good person.

''hey Mayang,'' said Gentala while touching the shoulder of Mayang covered with a long headscarf. 

''yes!'' shocked Mayang jumped, he looked back, slowly he put away the hand of Gentala still on his shoulder.

''Gentala, are you here too? Why?'' mayang asked astonished with narrowed eyes.

''yes, ordinary ..'' replied Gentala sok cool with his hands in the pants pocket.

''ordinary? You followed me again, right?'' 

''yes, you know, I called from yesterday yesterday never lifted, I had to secretly follow you again. I'm kangen''

''Habits. Who is the same?''

''same with you. Why aren't you here to convince me? I'll accompany you wherever you want''

''I don't want to take anyone''

''That's kok? yes, yes, go home. I want this dark''

Mayang just nodded, Mayang and Gentala walked side by side towards their car, followed by the Bodyguards.

''you with me just go home'' Gentala pleaded.

''no need, I'm the same driver'' reject Mayang smooth.

''pliss, just this once. I still want to chat a lot with you'' Please Gentala a little pushy.

''the time of Magrib Gentala. The next time we talk, said Mayang a little ketus, he does not like to be forced.

Gentala took a deep breath, she felt annoyed.  He wanted to vent his frustration but as much as he could bear, I cannot be rash, I must always look good and perfect in Mayang's eyes, so that I can get Mayang's heart'' batin Gentala raging.

After that Mayang and Gentala got into their respective cars. They moved from the area of the TPU that was already dim, with trees moving in motion exposed to the wind. Horror sensations dominated the place. Gentala felt very upset, repeatedly hit the steering wheel of his car.

Not long after they left, Aksa came with a condition so anxious. Aksa and Mayang are at loggerheads.

''where is Mayang? It looks like Mayang is exhausted from here.'' said Aksa with a gaze fixed towards the mound of the tomb soil filled with colorful flowers. ''Do not until Gentala successfully tarnish Mayang. I'm not willing, I better look for Mayang to another place alone'' murmured Aksa, Aksa holding his goosebumps. 

Aksa read the Surah Al-fatihah, then stroked the headstone that said Raihan's name, Excuse your great uncle, Uncle only sent Surah Al-fatihah for you. Tomorrow uncle will visit again Aksa said softly. After that he passed with wide footsteps. He could not bear to linger in the public cemetery that had begun to darken with the sound of the crow's chirping of a simple to.

*******

Mayang arrived home, once he got home he went straight up, into the room. Mayang took his cellphone lying on top of the drawer, which he deliberately did not bring earlier.

''waw ... Why are the calls from Aksa so many? What's up, huh?'' mayang muttered as he looked at the screen of his phone.

''ah ... Before the Magrib prayer I better contact Aksa for a moment, why I miss the same she''' Inner Mayang smiled knot with a blushing face.

Mayang dialed Aksa number, with just one call Aksa directly picked up the phone from Mayang.

''city ... Mayangs! Where are you? You're okay, right?'' cerosos Aksa from across there in a slightly loud tone. Mayang a little away from the phone from the ear.

''walaikumsallam, Germany. I'm home, yes I'm fine. Why emang?'' maiang replied softly with a fluffy smile. Somehow he felt very happy to hear the voice of Aksa, very different when he was with Gentala, Mayang felt ordinary when talking to Gentala.

''is it really okay?'' aksa asked, Aksa was in the car at the nearest Mosque delivery, he stopped at one of the mosques to perform Magrib prayers. As soon as he got the call from Mayang he immediately raised his fast.

''yeah, I'm fine. If you don't believe it, here, home, see for yourself.'' Mayang seductive.

"Home?'' ask Aksa to make sure.

''yes'' replied Mayang.

''shame ah ...'' 

''hahaha ... Shame you said! What shame, Aksa? You are like anyone.''

''Am I ready for you?''

''you're Papa''s former assistant''

''that's all?''

''What do you want?'' ask Mayang.

''it's more than that ..'' Aksa replied. They were both smiling with their phones in their ears.

''more?''

''yes!''

''what's dong?''

''su ...'' 

Tut!

Not yet Aksa continued his words, suddenly Mayang's phone died.

''yeah ... Lobets. I think Aksa wants to say what else just now?'' muttered Mayang while plugging the cas into his phone.

''sholat first ah'' continued Mayang again to the bathroom.

In a different place, after the call was cut off Aksa tried to contact Mayang again, but was inactive. Finally he got out of the car.

''pray first. Later the affairs of the heart, now is the time to interact with the owner of the heart and the giver. Prioritize your duty on time, do it when the time comes, then Allah will certainly facilitate other affairs, murmured Aksa, stepping foot into the Mosque.

******

After the prayer, Aksa reinstated his four-wheeled vehicle. After traveling quite a distance, he stopped in front of a flower shop.

''I will not delay any more. Now is the time, the sooner the better. I will give a beautiful flower to Mayang, as beautiful as her, Aksa muttered, after which she passed out of the car, entering the flower shop with a feeling of stubbornness.