
After returning home from the hospital, Ms. Sumyati started to clean her body. There was a shame that enveloped his heart and mind, He was very embarrassed while in the hospital, moreover the shame was still there until now. where Mr. Gunandi asks for his mobile number is like a young man who has just fallen in love.
Sumyati smiled to herself at the look on Mr. Gunandi's face, it was like a dream to meet a handsome old man who approached her.
Trings ....
One message came from Bu Sumyati's phone, where he opened the phone screen and saw the name plastered from his phone. The other one is Gunandi.
[ Hi.]
"Sir Gunandi."
The old woman jumped up as if excited after getting a message from Mr. Gunandi, even though only a message said to Bu Sumyati was so happy as to get a lottery prize.
With a hand that shook with a wide smile, he started typing to reply to a message from Mr. Gunandi.
Bu Sumyati seemed confused to have to reply to the message how, she was already happy. Making a finger that typed several times over his keyboard, he deleted it back. Until the moment Mr. Gunandi called Sumyati's mother.
"Yes, my goodness Mr. Gunandi called, how is this."
Bu Sumyati was stunned by surprise, seeing the call from Mr. Gunandi. By venturing out, slowly breathing in, he began to pick up phone calls from the old doctor.
"Ha-lo," said Sumyati without nervousness, cold sweat began to appear on his forehead, not usually he was called by a man.
"Heh," behind the screen of Gunandi's phone also seemed nervous, he was accompanied by several nurses who smiled wryly behind the old man's back. They taught words of mutter to Bu Sumyati.
Whisper one male nurse to Mr. Gunandi's ear. Until the moment Mr. Gunandi obeyed the nurse's whisper.
"Hallo, what's wrong, sir?" ask Bu Sumyati. On the phone call Pak Gunandi who was still nervous was nudged by one nurse behind him, to say what should be said.
"Let's answer sir" said Tata. Make Mr. Gunandi continue the conversation on the phone.
"Have you reached home yet?" asked Mr. Gunandi, obviously Sumyati's mother who heard Mr. Gunandi's words made herself reply with words." Sir, I'm home!"
the old man was very confused, what to say again, because to him, the old man did not like to mince words.
Tata immediately nudged again the heels of Mr. Doctor, whispering the words," come on sir, tell Ms. Sumyati, later tonight to the restaurant."
Nervous, Gunandi said what Tata whispered.
"Is it tonight, mom has a show? I would like to invite you to dinner at a star restaurant" asked Gunandi on a connected phone.
Ms. Sumyati who heard Mr. Gunandi's words was really made nervous and confused, between having to say yes or no.
But if Bu Sumyati refused, it felt bad for sure Mr. Gunandi will feel disappointed, at that time he replied with the soft words of a woman." of course sir."
Mr. Gunandi immediately cheered,"Yes."
Making the nurses instantly laugh out loud, making Bu Sumyati astonished." Is your father with someone else?" ask Ms. Sumiati behind the connected phone line.
Gunandi rounded his eyes, staring at the nurses who were listening to his conversation, the old hand began to pat the nurses on the back of the head.
"Aw, Doc's sick."
The doctor put one finger on his lips that look wrinkled.
The nurses lowered their eyes, they were ashamed of their behavior which made the doctor angry.
The doctor replied with a slight lie, "excuse me there's actually no one here, just outside again rame!"
"Oh yes sir, I think the nurses at the hospital heard our conversation" Sumyati said in a phone call.
"Yes, I'll turn it off sir!" replied Mr. Gunandi.
"Oh yes, it is fine," said Sumyati.
At that time the call was turned off next to the party, where Sumyati ma'am. Hurry up to see his face into the room, pick out the clothes he'll be preparing for tonight.
Some clothes have been selected by Sumyati Bu, but nothing fits, the feeling starts to glaze over. The clothes all do not look good because they follow the past, old age.
Bu Sumyati was sitting at the end of the bed mattress.
"Do I have to cancel the show tonight, but already said yes."
Bu Sumyati, confused until he told about the clothes given by Ami. Where in the past Ami always gave clothes of current models who have not made himself care.
The old woman immediately looked for a gift shirt from her daughter-in-law, she looked back and forth and met.
"A very nice shirt."
Bu Sumyati began to put on her body, while staring at the mirror, she began to dare to polish her face. With Ami's make-up tools.
When applying make-up, there was a misty longing for the heart of Sumyati, the old woman remembered where she was, always joking with Ami.
When learning to wear make-up or picky clothes, the hanyangan suddenly appear to make the taste in the heart more painful.
"Am. Get well soon, I miss you. So is Dodi."
The powder that had been attached now faded back, because of the tears that kept coming out of the old woman's eyes.
Swabbing with a tissue, Ms. Sumyati began to calm her heart and mind.
The look of Bu Sumyati now looks perfect, she is like an old woman who looks so graceful.
"This is good."
Likewise with Mr. Gunandi in his luxurious home, he has a neat appearance with a black suit and also hull the style of young people.
Rubbing a little hair with oil, Mr. Gunandi already looks so handsome and charming.
He was ready to meet with Sumyati.
Gunandi kept looking at his watch, he saw it. It turns out that the starting time is not felt, soon to address seven o'clock at night.
He began to ride his heart car was pounding, this was the old man's first date.
First, Mr. Gunandi picked up Sumyati in his car.
By sending a message first.
[Mom, I'll be there now.]
A message was sent to Bu Sumyati, where the old woman felt trembling.
"Sir Gunandi will pick you up." Said Sumyati. The old woman, began to try to calmly wait in front of the house.
[Okay, I'm waiting for you to pick me up.]
Message sent.