Playground

35

The funeral process went well. Now I was waiting for Mr. Dzaky to pick up a car in a parking lot a fair distance away, so he wouldn't allow me to walk into the parking lot, afraid that I would get tired. Though I'm used to just walking, not to be overprotective, annoying wife.

I was sitting on a long bench in the garden area in front of TPU, suddenly a pregnant woman came up to me.

"May I sit here?"

"Monggo tea."

"Neng whose name is cysta huh?"

"Yes tea, you know what? Hehe."

"You know, it's famous on campus."

"Teteh went to college on campus X?"

"Well, but my husband was a lecturer there?"

"Oh, who is that?"

"Joseph."

"Oh, so his wife was Yusuf's brother. Atuh acquaintance. I'm a cyst." I said, extending my hand.

"Lilene. It just so happens that we met here when I wanted to see you at home, because I needed your help ."

"Please ask what tea, if I can help you."

"Look... ." Lyla recounted the beginning of her match with Joseph to the quarrel a few days ago.

"Oh so. But I really don't consider Joseph's brother more than a friend and a brother."

"I know, even I know that you rejected her when she expressed her feelings for you. That is the heart, we cannot impose our feelings on others. I just want him to hold on for this kid. Was I wrong to want my son to grow up with complete affection from his two parents."

"There is nothing wrong, it is the sin of Joseph's brother to abandon his son. I promise I'll talk to her about this when I meet tomorrow. You see, Brother Yusuf is my guidance lecturer in compiling the thesis. Don't misunderstand me, tea !"

"Of course not, just relax. I also know that you're going to accept someone's proposal."

"Actually not sure the tea, I just considered, because he's a former playboy. hahaha."

"Whatever it may be good."

"Wa'alaikumsalam." (He's humble once. It is only natural that many want it. It's pretty, smart, all right. I became jealous, atagfirulloh, what the fuck am I.)

Me and brother dzakypun go from the TPU. We didn't go home because we had to go to the cafe.

In the past there was no mas rei I always went to this cafe just to let go of longing. Even now, I always come here if I miss him. In this cafe stored a lot of memories with mas rei both likes and sorrows. This cafe and several other cafes owned by mas rei are now managed by kak dzaky.

"Not long?"

"Lumayan, I have to check the financial statements this month."

"OK deh. "

"You go to the kitchen and get food for both of us."

"Sip."

"Pet's a baby."

"old."

"Don't dong your future husband starve to death how?"

"Prospective husband? Did I agree to marry you?"

"Should dong, I'm a limitid edition loh. If you refuse, you won't meet like me again."

"Such a PD."

"Hehehe."

"What do you want to eat?"

"What you prepare, that's what I eat."

"All right."

I headed to the kitchen cafe, preparing some of my favorite dishes.

This kitchen was also a silent witness of romance between me and mas rei. We used to love cooking here and chatting and joking around. Not infrequently we also plan a beautiful future together in this kitchen. The impossible fantasy becomes real. Will the fantasy come true with someone else?