NOT SITI NURBAYA

Papa's Partner House

"Za wake up za. Remember today you're taking papa" the neat papa woke Reza up.

"Still in the morning pa. In a moment ah" he replied still closing his eyes

"Quickly. Papa is hungry. Temenin papa breakfast" pinta papa

Reza wakes up and shuffles her hair. His handsome face was lowered from his papa. He sat down but his eyes were still closed.

"Za, papa cut your pay if it's too late" papa threatened

"Pa, papa is a very bad boy. Use the threat of a pay cut" Reza protested then rushed to the bathroom

Papa opened the window. The cold air burst into the room. See the beautiful view around the hotel.

After a while, Reza came out of the bathroom and prepared to be her papa driver.

"Hayu pa, eat doang or go straight?" ask Reza on his papa

"Eat first. Later there a little bit bad. Shame in the morning to have a visit"

The boy and the father also slid down. There the waiters were elbowing at the sight of two handsome men. Papa Reza looks youthful at the age of half a century more.

Reza himself looked like his father as a young man. His well-proportioned body, his neat hairstyle amazed those who saw him.

"Who are we going to go to?" reza asked while chewing the fried rice

"We went to Taufik's house. You know papa if you come here usually nginep at home." replied papa while applying butter to his bread.

"Why don't we get down there, Dad? Not enough hotel money can make Reza snacks" asked Reza again on the sidelines of his drink

"You're this. Shame on papa ngerepotin him. Let alone take you" said papa

"Papa often told Taufik stories. But Reza himself never knew which one" Reza just realized

"Eat him, every time you are invited never want to. This is if the Budi is not sick, you will not want to nganterin papa"

Then they continued their breakfast while chatting.

After breakfast, Reza and her papa relax for a moment. Then Papa Reza prepared the files that would be brought to his partner's house.

"Come on Za" take papa.

Reza and his papa changed into a shirt. Both wear short-handed shirts. With long pants. Not forgetting to wear a watch. The style of both is almost the same. Just the difference in her hair.

"Why should I be tidy? Do you often stay at his house?" ask Reza curiously

"Don't embarrass papa ya Za. You just met papa's partner. You want to wear a shirt. We want business" said Papa Reza

Reza just complies. Not many more questions.

The black sedan drove down the cool city.

"Well that clinic was there, Reza came there" Reza pointed to his papa remembering yesterday's incident.

"Oh there." papa just answered that

"Right turn Za. Later you park there tuh" papa shows the parking lot. There lined pick up cars. Some cars are filled with vegetables.

"Hayo road. Bring papa's file" take Papa Reza.

Reza followed him from behind. Looking around it looks so beautiful. Flower plants blooming. It smells great and looks beautiful. Put them in a calm house. A house that looks very beautiful.

'Wow.. Cool his house' Inner Reza who seemed amazed by the house of his papa partner.

"Assalamualaikum" cried papa Reza

"Pa, isn't there a bell?" reza asked and was greeted by the plotting of his papa.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Come on in Mr. Danu. I call you for a moment yes, he used to be at this hour still on the lapak" said a mother approached Reza and his Papa.