Playground

64

By late afternoon the cyst towards the cafe in between by Pak Nino .

"Sir Nino after this please go to workshop X yes meet the person who this morning the car I hit, the name is hariis."

"Well, I want a cyst, but it's okay, isn't it?"

"No, sir, it's just a scuffed car."

"Thank God."

"Wear this card sir, pin it later I wa ya sir."

"Good kid."

"Be careful, sir."

"Every boss, hehehe." Mr. Nino replied while the cyst only shook his head. He has memorized the behavior of Pak nino who he considered the family. The person is silly but loving, cysta already know him from the baby because he is a neighbor in the village so that the father of cysta sent pak nino to be his driver, in addition to knowing very well pak Nino loves cysts like his own son, so the cyst father feels safe to take off the cyst is far from him, the cyst father did that since dzaky started acting a year ago.

Cistapun went into the riesta caffe, greet all employees before entering the room upstairs.

"Every afternoon."

"Siang brother cyista."

"You're healthy, right?"

"Thank God be healthy."

"Good, keep up your work. I'm going upstairs first."

"Ready boss."

Meanwhile, in the workshop, he was looking forward to anxiously waiting for the arrival of cysts. He was so hoping that the cyst that would come to the workshop was not the driver but his hope was dashed when Pak Nino came and asked his name.

"With hers."

"Yes right, who are you? What's the need?"

"I'm the driver, I'm ordered to go to the workshop and meet with you, my name is nino."

"Oh, then where's nino sir?"

"Cista's picking up caffe not far from here."

"Caffe what sir?"

"Riesta caffe pak hariis, but usually he will travel from one caffe to another caffe."

"What's a cystic's caffe?"

"More sir, if not wrong there are five caffe. But the other two are taken care of by his friend, the cyst only comes once a month to go there while the other three are handled by him."

"Work hard?"

"From childhood it's like his son harris."

"Call me right now, Mr. Nino."

"Fear not polite."

"I'm younger Mr. Nino, I would be rude to let you call me that respectfully."

"All right, harris."

"That's better to hear, sir, hehehehe."

Two hours later the car was finished.

"I and Cya have agreed to pay each other the repair costs Pak nino, so sir nino just pay for my car repairs while I pay for the repair costs of the car owned by the cyst."

"Nice to harris."

After paying pak ninopun pamit retreat back to caffe to pick up the cyst. Meanwhile, Haris returned to his office with a gloomy face because he failed to meet again with the cyst. But he was also determined to approach the cystic through his prayers, may Allah make the cyst as his soul mate.

His gloomy face returned cheerful when he remembered his meetings with the cyst, so he unconsciously smiled to himself in his daydream.

When he arrived at the office, he met his father and mother.

"That your son is going crazy like that from earlier his own smiles are like that."

"Don't talk about it mah, at most he's a smirk."

"I want kepo ah pah, hehehe."

"Hmmm there ask."

"Son, in the office you daydream with your own smile, why?" I asked Laila to her firstborn.

"Eh mama, since when did it come?"

"There is a lot."

"Are you in love?"

"Emmm, don't know mah. But his face has always been imagined since the first time I met ."

"Who do you meet?"

"His name is Cya ma, here's the picture."

"People face covered up the veil gini son, how can be imagined - shadowed that."

"Hehehe, yes yes mah, but I'm sure her face is beautiful mah, her voice is soft but full of firmness, she is also independent, but sometimes it looks on her side, her gaze swept me mah. "

"You're curious."

"I always stubborn mah, my heart feels like it will be dislodged every time I meet him, when the same time rhyme I never ngrasain rich gini."

"That's the name of love, son, fight don't forget to pray to the owner, you deserve to be happy."

"God, I am sure God will give me what I need."

"Yes, he went to your papah's room first."

"okay mah. I'll be followed."

Although all office affairs have been handed over to the hariis but the pak cipto still occasionally to the office profitably check and supervise the work of his son.

Returning from caffe cyst stopped by to buy some side dishes at a roadside dining, because at home the arrival of his parents and brother while he had not had time to cook.

"Astagfirulloh's chat. Sorry, I didn't mean it." Said Cya who accidentally collided with a man who turned out to be harris.

"Look down, it's me."

"Mas harris."

"Yes, hehehe. Meet us again, a soul mate like a cis."

"I'm sorry, man, I was in a hurry because my father and all my brothers came to the house."

"Yes cis, no problem anyways no one spilled anyway."

"Thank God, I'm sorry again, I'm sorry."

"Okay, I'll see you."

"Well you see the guy I just bumped into?"

"Look at the person in front of my eyes."

"That's called a cyst mah."

"It's pretty, son, even if we just look at his eyes."

"Well, I want her to be my wife."

"Lamar is."

"That's easy, ma'am, she just got divorced with her husband?"

"Can't you?"

"His husband cheated mah, continued to marry siri with his affair. For not being able to be in honey so the cyst relented and filed for divorce."

"Oh. Poor, at least what try, if you see it's nice and polite."

"Pak Nino said he did not settle for just one woman."

"Whose sister is nino?"There's a guy like that, mamah likes to be furious."

"Pak Nino is the driver mah, but yesterday I saw his foot was sorry, mah, fitting in the court his voice crying apologetic but his crystal already did not want to give me another chance."

"Good, the rich man must be left behind."

"Pursue the boy to support you."

"Hopefully reward, Allah will make him for me."

"Amen."

"Do you know anything, son?"

"Ngga is also the Mah, only God always met me unexpectedly."

"Maybe it's a soul mate, son."

"Hopefully, you are."