Pitted Because of Will

DKW 85'S

"Sir Angga."

"Sina."

Call Nisa and the guy at the same time.

"Om and Mama know each other?" ask Daffa while turning to his mother and Angga alternately.

"Yes, Honey. Mama knew him" replied Nisa. He smiled as he looked at his former boss.

The same thing was done by Angga, the big-nosed man nodded while returning a smile from Nisa.

"Come Boy said he wanted to come with Om to cut the ribbon!" invite Angga.

With great enthusiasm Daffa took hold of the scissors in the hands of Angga. The two then cut the ribbon in front of them as a symbol that the restaurant was officially opened.

The invited guests and some people who came later entered the restaurant. They enjoyed some of the menus that would be sold at the restaurant for free. Even so with Nisa and others they also entered the restaurant and sat in a special place that Angga deliberately provided for Daffa and his family. Because before Angga knew Daffa's parents were Nisa, Daffa had told him that he would come with his family. And unexpectedly, the Daffa family turned out to be people who had been Angga before.

Daffa and the others began to eat the food on the table. The little boy received a special service from Angga because they were friends, at least that was what Daffa told the grown man before.

"And this is the last heavy food menu that you have to eat, after enjoying this dessert will come soon," said Angga while putting down a special menu that he said.

"Why is this a special menu, Om?" ask Daffa with his mouth still full of food.

"Because Om cooked it himself for Daffa. Try Daffa taste, if there is less Daffa can protest the same Om," replied Angga.

Seeing the closeness of Daffa with Angga made Bima feel jealous. She is a little upset with Nisa for letting their son get closer to a stranger than her own gynecologist.

"Enak kok, Om," said the toddler after tasting the food made by Angga.

"Nis, you don't want to try it too?" ask Angga to Nisa.

"My stomach is full, sir," replied Nisa.

"Oh my goodness, Nis. I am no longer your boss. Why do you still call me Father?" angga Protest.

"Sorry, habit." Nisa apologized. "But, Sir. If I am forbidden to call the Father by the name of Pak then I should call you by what name dong?"

"We are friends, besides we are also the same age, so what's wrong with you calling me by name alone" replied Angga lightly.

Nisa just smiled hearing Anga's words just now.

"Ohya, Sir. How is the story of a Director suddenly slamming the steering wheel into a restaurant entrepreneur? Not that the company of the Father is already quite large yes," said Nisa.

"Whether you remember it or not, but I told you once that I had a dream to have a restaurant that I cooked my own food and slowly I tried to make that dream come true" Angga replied.

Nisa recalled the incident five years ago when Angga came to her residence. That night Angga cooked food for him just because he said he wanted to eat the food made by the man. Yes, Nisa also remembered how Angga told her about his desire to have a restaurant whose menu was the result of his creation.

"Congratulations, sir, because finally you can realize your dream. I'm happy, too" said Nisa. He knew for sure Angga had worked very hard to get to this point.

"Thank you, Nis" said Angga. "It was your pregnancy that made us meet and now we meet also because of your son. Looks like your son and I are a match."

Nisa laughed at the words of Angga just now and of course it made Bima even hotter.

"You don't want to try another menu Mr Bima?" tanya Angga.

"No. The food in this restaurant is the same as the food menu in the restaurant laonnya no difference. What's the special menu?" bima Gerrutu.

"Mas!"

"Male!"

Tegur Nisa and Vena together. Bima just rolled her eyes lazily. He then approached Daffa who was eating.

"Daffa, if Daffa has finished eating we leave here! We're playing to a really cool place!" Bima deliberately invites his son to immediately leave the restaurant owned by the person who was once a competitor. Not just in their jobs, they compete. They also compete in fighting over Nisa's heart. Unfortunately none of the two who had managed to conquer the mother of a toddler named Daffa.

"Where, Pa?" ask the chubby cheeked boy.

"To the amusement park, to the playzone, or to other rides that Daffa wants to play," replied Bima. "How's it?" ask Bima to her son.

Daffa seemed to think of the invitation from his father. He then looked at the Mother to ask.

"So much as Daffa," replied Nisa.

"Alright, Pa. Let's play the playzone! Daffa wants to play basketball" replied Daffa.

"Well, now Daffa said goodbye to Om Angga and said thank you because we have been allowed to enjoy a very good meal here. Hm?" ask Nisa.

"Good, Ma." Daffa then approached Angga to get closer to the man who was still using the apron.

"Om, Daffa go first. Thank you for allowing Daffa a very very very good meal. Again thank you, Om," said Daffa.

"Yes, Honey. Om also thanked Daffa for taking the time to come to the inauguration of Om's restaurant. Thank you, yes," said Angga while taking Daffa's hair with anxiety.

"Om, next time, Daffa can still eat for free here right, Om?" ask Daffa.

"Daffa," said Nisa.

"It's okay, Nis. I would be happy if Daffa could come here to enjoy my homemade food," Angga replied.

Bima first came out of the restaurant owned by Angga. He was really upset about having to meet again with the man who had been his competitor.

"Sir, I say yes" said Nisa softly.

"Om, Daffa wants to play first with Papa and Oma. Da Om Angga."

Nisa and Daffa walked out following Bima who had come out first from the restaurant.

Angga nodded with a smile. He waved his hand when Daffa ignored him.

After the car carrying Nisa was no longer visible, Angga let out a long sigh. He did not expect that the child who became his best friend for six months turned out to be the son of a woman who had once stolen his heart.

"Is there still a chance for me to approach you, Nis?" inner Angga.

He returned to his restaurant to serve other visitors.