Ngumbara Love

Part 9's

"Oh my God, why should there be such a woman." Andhra muttered as she massaged her forehead after that taking off her mask. From earlier this girl beside him was always babbling to talk to him. Starting from acquaintances, asking for addresses and so on.

"Hi you're so handsome. Why just open seh?" The girl looked at Andhra's face.

"Thank you." Andhra smiled obliquely.

"Kang Andi wasn't curious about me." The girl pointed at her own face. " I mean an address, a hobby, a mind or everything that's on me." Cerocos the girl was shameless and pretentious.

Andhra shook her head, her breath showing her carelessness then stared out the window hoping that the girl would understand her actions that she did not want to disturb.

Silent

*It looks like the girl knows herself enough. Thank God, I could at least enjoy this trip. Inner Andhra*

*Why do I want to bother him so much. Disturb again ah, who knows he will be more sprained, then move to another chair. I can freely control the window. Why yeah? Ah I have an idea*

Suddenly Rossi put the airphone on the right ear Andhra. Tear down Andhra's newly awakened trust.

"Hey what are you...!" Pretty surprised.

"Listen to this, you'll be very comfortable." The girl smiled, then tapped her finger on the thigh occasionally following the lyrics of the song. Unknowingly Andhra participated in enjoying the song played by the girl. He closed his eyes after leaning his head.

Music that calms the heart. I'd rather be quiet than this girl always be.

*This man looks so handsome, and his face is why it is so innocent and pleasant to look at when closing his eyes. But if opening his mouth is annoying.* Inner Rossi.

A few hours had passed, and the bus was delivering the two to their destination.

"Okay kang Andi I'm down here huh. Heart on the road." I don't know where this girl could have been called by the name Andi.

"Kang Andi, don't forget the mask is on again yes, fear there is a mak mak who will be hypnotized with Kang Andi's face." The girl he knew named Rossi was still able to tidy up the mask on Andhra's face and then blinked before walking towards the door to prepare to go down.

"A unique girl." Unknowingly the three words just slid by, and coincidentally for the same person. But it seems Andhra doesn't know that yet.

Rossi got off at the terminal before Andhra. Rossi actually comes home once a week. Remembering her mother who was very chatty when she did not see her son in one week. Such is the fate of the beloved child.

"Rossi, this is your bike, thank you for lending it to me."  Say one of his friends.

"okay! Full fuel, right?"

"Of course!"

Rossi usually goes home on his own motorcycle, in addition to saving time can also save expenses. But this time there is an employee uncle often drunk vehicles also come home. He relented on the bus while the two employees were riding his motorcycle.

"Rossi this is the key, don't you stop by first." Blink one eye while waving a hand. Rossi returned the thumbs up.

"No, thank you later I get to go to the house." Rossi started the motor.

"Thank you yes. Heart on the road." Saying his two friends.

Rossi had to ride his bike a little speeding because the journey is quite far away, also the sun is quite hot this afternoon.

Arriving at a mosque he turned his motorbike to unwind. It is in this place of worship that he feels safest to let go of the tired while facing the creator. Some other people do the same thing.

*Thank God this world is still filled by people who remember their Lord.* Inner Rossi.

Rossi leaned on his back a pole on the terrace of the mosque. There is a man who has started to put the bike with his wares. Near Rossi is.  Rossi pulled out his cell phone and took a selfie near the grandfather's bicycle, which was lost behind the walls of the mosque.

"What sales grandfather?" Rossi asked the grandfather who had returned from performing the service. The grandfather still did not answer to pry his ear.

"Did Neng ask me?" The frown on the forehead of the old man was growing.

"Yes, what's your grandpa selling?" A little high intonation.

"Grandpa's pupils are troubled, neng." Scrubbing the ears again. Rossi smiled checking the merchandise of the grandfather. He picked up a few packs of rice and some fried food.

Sendu the grandfather. Rossi's heart rippled at hearing him. He who is so old is still eager to make a living. While the young have strong muscles and stout sometimes prefer to ask his parents rather than making a living on their own.

"I bought everything how many grandfathers?"

Rossi got a lot of tips from VIP buyers yesterday. So he chose to give his money to his grandfather in order to trade again tomorrow.

"What, neng!" Grandpa brought his head closer.

"I bought it all, grandpa." Birthday Rossi, the grandfather was a little surprised but then ejected a word of gratitude from his lips.

The salesman's grandfather enthusiastically counted packaged rice, fried, and some of the remaining traditional foods.

"All three hundred thousand twenty-five, neng. This one is free for you." It was very sad that this grandfather also wanted to give alms to him.

Rossi immediately distributed the food he bought to the worshippers at the mosque. To someone who closed his eyes while laying on the floor of the mosque.

"Lho Kang Andi...! Let's see you again, maybe this is what you call a soul mate." Said Rossi while putting food next to Andhra.

"Eat Kang." Rossi opened the last package he bought. Eat it next to Andhra who is still lying.

"What are you doing for food?" Andhra is still in position to straighten the back. If only Rossi knew that in front of him is a successful entrepreneur would be another story.

"Yes, in order to give alms." Rossi chewed his food again and again. Andhra just screeched.

"I got a lot of tips from the customer yesterday. Also get the profit from selling fish last night. Yeah, I thought there was no harm in helping Grandpa. Pity is also old so but still make a living by yourself." Rossi told me while busy eating. Andhra smiled faintly listening to the girl blabbering again.

"Fish food?" Andhra remembered last night's incident.

"Yes, I bought fish from Grandma who was at the store's headquarters. Then sell it to uncle." Rossi showed me a row of white teeth.

Then why did he share it with me that night? Inner Andhra.

"You sell fish?"

"Not really seh! I was just helping out my troubled grandmother. I try to help by buying merchandise, some I love others as alms, some I resell. That's to uncle. I'll be lucky in the world and fortunate in the hereafter."

"But this time why don't you resell, you give away for free."

"Because I'm grateful!" Andhra frowned in wonder. "Yes, I am grateful for the sustenance. And I want to share it with others to make it feel more delicious."

"I'm just that if the old date fits, sometimes there are customers who owe in the cafeteria feel concerned because surely the income is reduced so the pocket money given by the mother is also a little, the auto must pinter down. No wonder if the grandfather who all the money for capital eh did not sell. Means no income dong if not sold. Keep on feeding what his wife." Rossi's eyes glazed glass can not be separated from the vision of Andhra who is now sitting opposite Rossi.

"Wash your hands first, kang."

Rossi looked around and there was only him and Andhra at the moment.

"Everyone's been on the go, Kang."  Andhra looked around right what Rossi said when there were almost two dozen people pass Rossi divide food.

Andhra unfolded the rice wrapper Rossi gave and ate it voraciously. He was actually able to eat in even luxurious places. But for now, he saw that there was sincerity emanating from Rossi's face to be unable to refuse his gift. Itung itung also reminisced about eating rice wrap.

"Don't do it."

"Did you not feel affection and loss for sharing so much food let alone that person not, you know." Not even answering anything else.

"No, consider it a savings for us to take later." Rossi said casually.

"Where's the house? Come home with me. I brought a motorbike but it felt lazy to drive. So I'll screw up with me."

"Uhuk uhuk." Andhra choked on the drink.

Kira thought why?