
The cafe that Matias came to was quite comfortable. Looks nice. Very artistic. What's more, Matias loved the existence of words of pearl in some of the frames displayed on the walls of the cafe.
"Mission, Mas" said one of the cafe waiters in a bright red shirt. "You want what pesen?"
"Oh yeah, almost forgot," Matias took off her headset. He was too lulled by the beauty of the interior look of Rainbow Caffee (not a typo, but this is the name of the cafe 😆). "In the meantime I'm pesen Vietnam Drip first. I forgot what he liked. Afraid of being wrong, bad, right?"
"You cold or hot, Mom?"
"Cobain, that's cold."
"Ready, Mas. Wait a minute, yeah." The waiter immediately looked up in his chauffeur, leaving Matias alone.
Matias is back in his headset. Then he put up some songs. Like some early stories, of course the song that Matias heard was J-Pop genre. To be of any age, J-Pop never dies, Matias said.
Matias composed "Dearest" by Ayumi Hamasaki. The melodious voice of a Japanese female singer who loves to dye her hair . The rhythm is very good to listen to when our mood is in need of shahdu songs.
*Hokuntou ni taisetsuna mono Igai
Subete sutete shimaetara
Ii no ni ne
Genjitsu wa tada zankoku
Sonna toki itsudatte
Me wo tojireba
Kimi ga iru
Ah- Itsuka eien no
Nemuri ni tsuku hi made
Douka sono egao ga
Taemanaku aru you ni
Hito wa minna kanashii
Yuku Iki mono dakedo
Ai supeki mono
Ai wo kureru mono
Dekiru koto's
Ah - Deatta ano koro wa
Subete ga bukiyou
Kitsuzuke atta yo ne
Ah- Itsuka eien no
Nemuri ni tsuku hi made
Douka sono egao ga
Taemanaku aru you ni
Ah - Deatta ano koro wa
Subete ga bukiyou
Shita kedo
Tadori tsuitanda ne*
"Sori, long wait," said Kezia who repeatedly apologized while bowing his head.
Matias the grin was unclear.
"What the hell? Something funny with my face, huh?" asked Kezia who immediately picked up the small glass inside her handbag.
Matias chuckles. "Nothing funny, really. You're still the prettiest for me, honey."
"Buck!" Kezia pretended not to like. "Continue, why are you laughing? Huh uh?"
"Hehe, I was just wondering how you apologized just now. Kayak ojigi by the Japanese."
Kezia frowned. "Ojigi what the hell?"
At once Matias immediately practiced the way the Japanese apologized. "It's like that, tuh. It's called ojigi, which is how the Japanese apologize."
"Oh, uh,..." Kezia laughing. "Yes, if I don't know. I'm not a weaboo like you, Yas."
Matias. "Don't say weaboo, dong. I don't like it. I just happen to know a lot about Japan-Japan. That's all it is."
"Just like, haha." Kezia laughed wider. Matias bent his lips.
"Wicked you, no." said Matias a cute-ass manyun. "Eh, yes, you pesen first, gih. I was a Vietnam Drip."
"Ih, you pesen mulu coffee. Last week we met, which you pesen coffee too." said Kezia chuckled, and immediately he called his servant.
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Before closing his eyes and falling onto the island of Kapok, Kezia let his head turn the events back then. It was one of the first moments of his relationship with Matias. It was beautiful those days. Not like now. More bitter than sweet. Until when will Brother Thalia continue to be hostile to Matias? Daddy's been dead a long time, too. Daddy's there too must have forgiven Matias.