
The shop was closed and in the key from the outside, I don't know what Hilmi meant to lock herself in here. Instead of a lot of swearing Anya stepped towards the room at the end of the corner of the room.
The first thing he saw when he opened the door was a sense of security and comfort.
He began to enter and close the door, his gaze pervading every inch of the room. It turned out that the size was larger than he had imagined, at the end there was a work desk that must have been Hilmi's place when he came to this store.
His feet led him to the table. There is nothing strange all like the look of a table in general. There are pens, documents and one that catches Anya's attention is a photo of Hilmi with a woman she guessed was her boss' girlfriend.
On his plate he had a little head, "Pantes the hell is she pretty". He put the photo back in its place.
According to him it is free if one only relies on beautiful in his life. Life is too hard if we only talk about physical things, are not many aspects in us that need to be explored again ?.
"What the hell am I thinking".
Anya chose to take a bath and make milk first before going to bed. This is his habit, right ? If the previous mother who always prepared this all now she must be independent. Trying to be a strong and independent woman is not as easy as you think. Many obstacles and challenges that he needs to face especially now that he is pregnant with a child for sure this will be heavy in the future for Anya.
After taking a bath he remembered something, "Where there may be milk here, after all I don't know where the nyimpennya kayak stuff like that".
He sighed softly, it was better for him to sleep because tomorrow he had to work.
...***...
Once in the morning Anya had woken up, not without reason Anya woke up this morning because her first goal was to clean up the store. Starting from the chipper to the stove did not forget also he wiped all the glass in this store.
"Cape crazy, feeling like a morning workout".
Sweat continued to pour from the temple of his forehead, from the usual he who only swept the floor now like cleaning the entire warehouse was definitely very draining.
Outside it was like someone had unlocked the store, after a while it turned out to be true that some employees had started arriving. It's only seven o'clock for sure they have to make the cake first.
"That's very clean". Said one of the people who just came in.
"You clean all this up ?". Ask the other officer.
Anya nodded quickly as she was happy to get such a response. "Surely very cape ya ngerjainnya, not kayang I used to be that too".
Anya just fell silent she did not know what to respond like, "You want to make a cake ?". Bargainly.
Obviously Anya wanted the man to tell her to come to the manufacturing kitchen. There are many tools and materials that have been prepared in the refrigerator. "Oh, I know my name is Dinda". While extending a hand.
"Well". Reply with hands too. Dinda nodded. Throughout making the cake Dinda explained the ingredients and tools and how to make it. Anya who saw it was like an elementary school child made food by her mother. He is actually familiar with things like this because his mother used to make cakes for him.
"Kok you can be brought with Hilmi sir here ?".
"Don't know me too, he was living in the house because I was once in a time at the thought of a thief. But I need more money and ask him for a job".
"Then anyway".
"I mean ?".
"Sir Hilmi is a good person but she never helped women to all her".
"She rarely comes here ? It was noon but I didn't see him from earlier".
While putting the cake into the open Dinda spoke, "Pak Hilmi nengokin stores at most 2 times a week".
Anya was just oh ria, her mind was suddenly drawn to the picture frame on Hilmi's desk.
"Sir Hilmi has a boyfriend ?". Quietly ask.
Dinda's forehead is wavy, "Who's word ?".
"That's a picture of the frame on his desk". Dinda seemed to be remembering something.
"That's his wife".
Instantly Anya was shocked, "He's married ?".
Dinda nodded, "But he's dead". Then Dinda turned and saw the look on Anya's face.
"Why are you ?". He asked, "Tell me he has a wife". Further.
Anya shook her head quickly, "Why can you die ?".
"It was a car accident when Mba Sandra wanted to follow Mr. Hilmi to his office, where again humming his first child. At that time also Mr. Hilmi often dreamt of unclear".
It is clearly stated in the appearance of Hilmi if she is like a lonely person, Anya does not know if the problem of her boss is very heavy.
"Lo know not, lo it's the same woman pa Hilmi after almost two years we setoko did not want her to bring a girl here".
"I think it's just in please as he's not more". Anya responded to it as a joke, after all she knew how heavy it was to live by a wife she loved.
At home Hilmi intends to go to the office, he was bad luck because last night a lot of files that he had to take care of as soon as possible.
"Ma Hilmi's leaving yeah". Hilmi kissed the arm of her mother who was eating alone in the dining room.
"Tamori".
"Yes ma". Hilmi turned around and approached her mother.
"Until when do you want to be alone, it's been two years. You said it took time, it's gone by what you promised". His mother deliberately billed a promise Hilmi who would immediately find a future wife because after all someone who had died would not come back again.
"Mama also want to like other people, carrying grandchildren from your children must be exciting".
Substitute Sandra Hilmi has not thought about it. He still loves Sandra too much, because for him Sandra will not be replaced by anyone.
But life will go on, not that he also needs a female figure in his life for the future.
Riri holds the arm of her favorite son, "Sandra must also be anxious you are happy son".
Hilmi nodded first, let her mother ask this of her. Although Hilmi did not want to find a wife first, she would wait for the power of God to meet her with a good woman according to her.