Not Glass Cans

Not Glass Cans
71. Sedans



After the prospective camer banquet passed, I did not see my master. Ratih said, the work affairs in Singapore have not yet got the meeting point that they wanted. So, the ferocious connected work that was interrupted on the wedding day Anang and Ike at that time.


Boss Garrick didn't say anything to me. We didn't get to meet each other. Just sent me a message on my phone. *Stay in that house, just take your Lord's leave, point this message at your door*


So did the sableng Zayn, also back with the fierce brother that afternoon. But had come to my room very quickly and cursory passing. In the doorway of the room I opened slightly, Zayn spoke to me in such a hurry. *El, let's talk a little longer next time, I'm chasing my ferry this afternoon. Spend this while remembering me..!*


And here is the box from Zayn that I'm holding right now. Contains a large flat brown original, with the shape of two hearts that are linked. The chocolate made in Singapore is very thick.


And of course every time I see that chocolate, I'll remember the sableng, Zayn. But to break and eat, the taste of the heart is very amused. So, it's impossible to spend, as Zayn ordered when the box was given. Chocolate taut heart from him, remains intact until now.


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It's the second Wednesday since I haven't seen Mr. Garang. Early in the morning with a charming dance, has standby outside the courtyard gate waiting for the otewe uda Fahri to come. Take me to the cafe Ike and Anang have been waiting for. My cafe was open more than five days ago.


"El, to the Sedan cafe again right?" After greeting me, uda Fahri asked me.


"Yes, uda. We're going to the Sedan." I smile at Fahri.


Sedan is the name of my cafe, excerpt from my long name, Elshe Dindania. Got inspiration from my garage boss, Garju, Garrick Julian.


So not an abbreviation of Elshe Edan huh..Please don't laugh at me with that curse...That would offend me a little! But, for those of you who are in a sedan, remember the abbreviation of my name! Hu.hu.hu...


And honestly I said... If I'm not crazy, I'll follow my mother to marry Juan...If I wasn't crazy, I wouldn't have the courage to run overseas. If it wasn't crazy, this messy story would never have existed. And I don't have any story material for me to read to you! There is a story between me and Juan in his forced marriage. Which story would you prefer..?? H.ha.ha..


So here...I want to order a hard message for you.. If one is in the middle of a sense of hardship and mischief. It's crazy sometimes.. But don't get crazy about misguidedness, keep your pick on the path of truth. Pursue faith, then the path of light will surely be shown!


Ike is always on standby there, and Anang will catch up with him in the afternoon. His work as a driver in the Garrick family, ended at five in the afternoon.


"Uda, what about Wel's uni number? Have you been communicating with each other yet?" I hope uda Fahri gercep on the number hp uni Wel that I hand him. Of course I also show Wel selfi uni photo that looks sweet on my phone.


"No, El. Uda's busy." Sedaya upayaku helps. It's in the hands of the people I helped.


"El, uda wants to ask." Uda Fahri turned to me for a moment.


"Ask what, uda?" The fingers I play, I put in my lap, on my pretty bag.


"What do you think, old bachelor?" The deg..! Is he offended?


" If men, as young as Fahri are natural, not old.." I don't want to touch her. In fact, it's just a bit slow..


Our conversation ended, uda Fahri had tied his blue taxi up on the sidewalk of the road near my cafe. At first glance Ike and Anang were busy serving visitors to the Sedanku cafe. As a beginner cafe, visitors who come quite crowded.


"She, thanks. Uda want to stop by?!" I stretched a blue sheet to him. My feet have come out quickly standing on the sidewalk. I don't want to continue that conversation with him.


"More times, El..!" Uda Fahri replied to lambaiku. The blue taxi slowly left me.


I approached my cafe with my joy. In a moment, I'll take my mom. Just one wedge of mine, would my mother want to come with me..? Because, after all, my mother loved her home in my hometown.