Quality Love's

Quality Love's
Episode 27's



*Lelayed Request


"Little! Salwa wake up, son!" there was the sound of Umi, which immediately surprised me in the early morning.


"Haah? Um!" suddenly I woke up in shock, with my eyeballs constantly widening looking at Umi's flat face when I fell asleep in this TV room.


"How come you slept on the couch anyway, why didn't you sleep in the room last night?"


"Aam, this is Umi Salwa overslept, because last night I watched it until half-hour Umi" I said a little spoiled as I occasionally rubbed my back.


"Hm! salwa is not praying at dawn anymore, right?" I just nodded, without uttering any more sentences to answer Umi's question.


"Yes, Salwa's taking a shower now, please follow Umi to the cake shop?"


"Yes Umi!" my answer is not excited.


"Umi want to help bi lijah first in the back"


I continued to watch Umi's steps from here, after Umi was no longer visible from my view, I was immediately surprised to go to the nursery to pick up towels and other toiletries.


"Salvah? Salwa?" suddenly I heard the voice of Umi which made me scratch my head.


"Yes Umi" I said a little annoyed, with a trained step, I approached Umi behind who was currently standing in front of the bathroom door.


"Here's my boy! here"


"What the hell Umi, still early in the morning gini already terak-tereak aja, shame the same neighbor Umi"


"Nih.liat this, the husband's shirt is made this cake, the white uniform again, Salwa tau right, this if soaked for a long time can accumulate black spots on the shirt"


Hearing Umi's scolding, I could only massage my unceasing throbbing forehead, then I directed my gaze at the steakhouse preparing the bread at the dinner table, he who realized my annoyed gaze immediately said slowly apologizing to me, due to the actions of him who forgot to finish his dirty laundry yesterday, I arrived at the omelin all-out the same umi.


"Udah so wife like this, Salwa must be smart to take care of husband's clothes, let alone kitchen work already taken care of equally bi gijah, until when the hell Salwa should be lazy to know this cake!" and Umi continued to nag me, while I just kept silencing and stood beside Umi while watching Umi rubbing all the Qiyas clothes.


*****


"You sit here first, son, let's just say he's coming"


"Who would want to come to Umi?"


"Your friends, who hired Umi to work together"


"Yes!"


"Yes, umi want to compose some box cake first at the back, which has not been neatened yesterday"


"Um! yes Umi, but not for long?"


"Yes, if you want to snack, take the cake-cake, son!" reply Umi, with her step that continues towards the back room.


"Yes Umi" I said.


Since Umi has a cake shop, Umi looks very busy even if in retrospect, her smile never disappears from her lips like she is feeling happiness doubled, he said, I'm more curious about the man who claimed to be my friend, it feels like the first greeting I will give him later, is a thank you.


"Happy birthdays! happy birthdays! birthday to you!" immediately there was a man singing voice, from the front there Arief with his expensive coat stellan walked up to me while singing a birthday song by holding a box cake wrapped around my current age. Suddenly I wrinkled my forehead, regretting why I had to come to this place.


"Ow is you?" my word is not powerful.


"You mean?" he slowed down his words, with puzzling eyes as if he didn't understand my question just now.


"What do I do?" still, he still seemed calm in response to my words


"Huum! ngajak umi I work together to build a cake shop, trus ngerayain my birthday, what does all this mean?"


"You don't get me wrong, I took your cooperation, because it is one of the companies I developed the cake business, and I think you are the right person to be invited to work with" he was silent for a moment, then looked at me


"Regarding your birthday, consider it a bonus for our cooperation!"


"Huum! I'm sorry I didn't need to" as soon as I started to get aghast, the heart wanted to get out of front of him, but with a shred of his hand, it seemed like there was still a lot of things he had to tell me.


"Little! ok I'm sorry for my attitude towards you all along"


"Udah lupain aja, I also have a wrong with you, just assume there is never a mistake between us!"


"Salwa, please dreadin me first, ok about your birthday actually I still remember your date of birth, and as long as you know, until now all about you I still poult out of my head, I still remember, please! give me one more chance?" I felt even more upset, hearing this late plea.


"You know what, I'm married?"


"Yes! but I know you're not happy"


"Don't bother me again"


"I won't bother you, nor will I judge you, but I'll wait for you!"


"Rief!" suddenly I screamed in annoyance in front of him, it felt like his words were getting more outrageous.


"I already have a husband, I already have a life of my own right now, so please, throw that hope away from your brain!" firmly, while throwing his hand and then moving out of front of him.


Without saying goodbye to Umi, I rushed home, it felt like my mind was getting tired to deal with Arief who always made these tubers feel hot.


*****


Right in front of the door of the house, I saw a pair of black shoes scattered on the floor, I also fell silent for a moment while muttering that these shoes might be the shoes that were worn by the Qiyas during the fly yesterday.


"Bi...? bi..?" call me a little gleeful, the gregarious bi who was busy in the kitchen, now running slowly towards me.


"Yes, what's wrong?"


"Mas Qiyas is home?"


"Yes, but just came out again"


"Huh! out where?"


"What I had heard anyway, like Mr. Qiyas wanted to go to the house ka.ki.kk.." he said faltering while remembering someone's name, I immediately overlapped his words.


"Kira?"


"Yes, yes to Kiran's house, he said he wanted to do some souvenirs"


What I had just heard, was like a loud explosion capable of igniting my happiness that I had just greeted with a cold laugh, but only lasted a few seconds, just to be happy, the rest leaves only the debris of this no-man's longing.


"Mas Qiyas!" my murmurs are not powerful.


He left because of the demands of work, his return was due to the demands of longing, but unfortunately, the longing he could not find in this house.


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