
"So what's your hobby?" sandro asked when he met Zian at a Starbucks cafe. They accidentally met at that place at eleven in the morning. Zian complied with Sandro's invitation to take him to coffee at the cafe. Early break due to Friday. Because Friday the employees are male sex break perform Friday prayers plus a few minutes of lunch.
"Hobby? Nothing stands out! Maybe I as a woman less productive times well. Cooking is also less good. Even though he likes to eat," replied Zian. Sandro chuckles at it.
"Next time I want to try the cooking from you, may I?" ask Sandro. Zian just smiled.
"All right! If it's just fried rice and fried noodles maybe I can, hehehe" said Zian.
"That's okay too. The important thing is to be sincerely based," said Sandro.
"Is that so? Hehe! Oh yes, brother Sandro! Brother Sandro does not worship Friday prayers? As a Muslim who is male, he is obliged to go to the mosque to perform Friday prayers along with its pillars. That is to say that here, he also follows and listens to the Friday sermon. So did Sandro," said Zian explained in detail.
"Is that so? Then you wait here first Zian! I went to the mosque in front of this mall first. You're okay, right?" said Sandro. He had to lie with Zian. Because Zian does not know that his self is different from Zian's belief and belief.
"Ready, brother! I'll wait for you here!" sahut Zian while eating cake on his plate.
*****
Meanwhile, Sandro crossed the street. His current goal is a boutique that sells Muslim fashion. Sandro wanted to buy some Muslim fashion stels complete with his hijab for Zian. With enthusiasm, Sandro walked into the boutique and looked at the woman's clothes emblazoned on hangers and mannequins.
"Good day, bang! Can I help you?" ask the shopkeeper who is currently approaching Sandro.
"Hem, I want to see the latest quality Muslim fashion models. But don't be too flashy and tacky well, mbak!" said Sandro.
"The latest model?. Come with me!" said the boutique waitress. Sandro followed him from behind.
"Well this line is all the latest models in our boutique! Please, brother choose him. It's all-size" explained the boutique waiter. Sandro started to pick them.
"This looks very suitable if used by Zian! I want to see Zian wear this Muslim dress. It'll definitely look more graceful, "inner Sandro. The boutique waiter noticed Sandro who began to be confused about choosing Muslim clothing. Finally the waiter showed motive and other models that were no less good.
"It's pretty cool. I took these five Muslim dresses, ma'am! And don't forget to pack it all neatly" Sandro said with a friendly smile.
"Wrapped all her, bang?" ask the boutique waiter to make sure again.
"Yes, everything is wrapped!" answer Sandro.
"Is everything for my brother's wife? How happy my wife has a husband like this brother. Besides being handsome, brother is also romantic and full of surprises," the boutique waitress values it.
"Wow, you're seducing me huh mbak?" sahut Sandro's.
"Eh, no! Nah! Pardon me! I was just judging" said the waiter.
Sandro was still looking at Muslim fashion at the boutique. Sandro imagined that he was wearing a hanging cocoa dress. Subconsciously Sandro grinned the horse and smiled to himself.
"I, if I wear this koko shirt, is it worth it?" sandro Mumbles.
"Anything want his cocoa shirt?" haul that boutique waitress.
"Eh, no mbak! Just another!" answer Sandro.
"All right!" sahut Sandro's.
Sandro immediately paid for everything. After that he saw some people already coming out of the mosque. That means Friday prayers are over. Sandro immediately returned to the cafe where Zian was still waiting for him there.
"Sorry, Zian! Long wait for it?" sandro said when he walked into the Starbucks cafe.
"No really! It's even fast!" sahut Zian with a big smile showed his white teeth neatly lined up.
"Zian, this is for you!" sandro said while giving a large paper bag containing parcels purchased at the Muslim clothing boutique earlier. Zian furrowed his forehead receiving a gift from Sandro.
"This is what Sandro's sister? I'm not on a birthday, you know" Zian said.
"Should it be on my birthday if I wanted to give you a gift like this?" sahut Sandro's.
"Eh, not really! But brother Sandro has often given me only. Even bouquets and packages of food always come every day at the office. I'm afraid I owe Sandro a debt" Zian said.
"Everything I give you is not a debt you have to pay, Zian! I sincerely give everything to you" said Sandro.
"Yes, yes! In that case, from tomorrow I will also give you a surprise" said Zian. Sandro squinted his eyeballs.
"Eh, surprise for me? What'sthat?" ask Sandro.
"If I tell you, it's not a surprise, it's dong!" said Zian.
"Oh yes, right! But Zian, you don't bother!" said Sandro.
"You also bother to give me a lot of surprises every day. From the bouquet, good food and my favorite. I didn't pay it back either. This is not fair dong!" said Zian.
"Hehehe is up to you!" said Sandro.
"Sandro, we go home yuk!" bring Zian.
"We haven't had lunch yet! You only eat bread and drink coffee! How about we try to eat food at the cafe," Sandro asked.
"Hem, I can! But I paid you, brother!" sahut Zian's.
"Hem why is that? I took it first. So I'm the one who paid for everything. Men paid equal girls anyway? Shame dong me," Sandro refused to make it up.
"Well, is Sandro's brother too rich? Not accepting people's gifts?" said Zian.
"Not really! Let's go to the cafe and see the food menu there. Who knows, the food is good. We can subscribe there if it's good," Sandro said.
"All right! But later if my brother's money less use my money yeah? In the cafe it must be very expensive," said Zian. Sandro chuckled at Zian's words.
All Sandro's life on the road with the girls he knew, it was always him who paid. There is not even a pleasant show from her girl to pay or treat her. It's different with Zian.
"The more the day attracts this woman, my God, the more infatuated she is," said Sandro.