
Arriving at the Dinata residence, Larasati immediately brought Satria into his room. The boy looked sleepy, even his eyes were almost closed.
He laid down his little son's body and he also joined his tired body beside his son, he elus the back of his son lovingly until Satria appeared to sleep.
Larasati was seen peeping at her son's forehead, then she got off the bed and went to the bathroom. He immediately abluted and performed the dzuhur prayer.
"God, if Jonathan is my best mate, bring him close to me and to my son. But, if Jonathan is just like Mas Yudha. Please show me everything before it's too late, I don't want the terrible thing that happened to me to happen again through Jonathan, aamiin." Larasati's tears were shed after she prayed her prayer.
After praying and praying, Larasati fell asleep with her son, Satria. He wants to calm his mind, maybe by sleeping can make himself more able to think positively again.
At Cafe.
Angga seems uninspired, because the woman he loves has gone home first. Bi Narti, who knew what her son was feeling, immediately approached.
"Don't be sad, I'm sure there's still a stock of good women that God has prepared for you" Bi Narti said.
"Mother!" lament Angga.
"Work well, I want to go home. Mom's waist hurts, I think her gout is crumpled." Bi Narti was seen holding onto her waist.
Hearing bi Narti's words, Angga chuckled. She hugged bi Narti and rubbed her back gently.
"Go home, Mom. Rest up! Later if Angga's work is finished, Angga comes home," said Angga.
Bi Narti nodded his head in his son's arms, he broke his embrace and said.
"Yes, I'm home" Bi Narti said.
"You want angga to go between?" ask Angga.
"No need, son. You work, I'll ask Freddy to deliver me. Ride the bike faster" Bi Narti said.
"Yes, this is the capital. It will be faster if you ride the motorbike" Angga replied.
After saying goodbye to Angga, bi Narti came home with a transfer by Freddy one of the employees from Larasati.
After his mother's departure, Angga returned to the cashier's desk. Today he was reluctant to go to the kitchen, from the morning he felt if the mood was not good. It is better not to cook or make cakes, if it will disappoint customers, he thought.
The time has shown at 10 pm, Angga has closed the cafe. The employees have also returned to their homes.
Unlike Angga who seemed lazy to go home, he felt he still needed to calm himself.
Finally Angga decided to go to the park, he wanted to try to calm down and relieve his fatigue there.
Arriving at the park, he immediately parked his car. He got out of the car and bought drinks and snacks, then he was seen sitting on a park bench.
"God!"
The sound of breath from Angga's lips, he felt very sad. Because every day his feelings for Larasati even feel bigger.
For a long time he was silent while looking at the moon that showed his light, sometimes he smiled when remembering his togetherness with Larasati and Satria.
Sometimes he smiled bitterly, remembering the togetherness of Larasati and Jonathan who looked very close.
"Hey! Mas! This means dear to you if taken," said a woman who is now sitting next to Angga.
Angga who was engrossed in daydreaming immediately turned his face towards the woman, he had noticed the appearance of the woman.
The woman appears to be wearing clothes lacking material, then Angga is seen shaking his head.
"What's wrong?" ask Angga.
"I'm hungry, I've been watching you but the food you didn't touch. Make me, huh?" said the woman.
Hearing the woman's words, Angga was seen watching her appearance from top to bottom.
The clothes do look less material, but Angga knows if it is an expensive shirt and a famous boutique design.
Even Angga can see if the watch the woman is wearing is a luxury watch, then...why did he say hungry?
"You want this snack?" ask Angga.
The woman seemed to shake her head quickly.
Angga seemed to shake his head, because the navel of the woman seemed to look everywhere.
Angga seemed to open the jacket he was wearing, then gave it to the woman.
"Wear it, no one wants to taste your beautiful body" said Angga.
Hearing what Angga said, the woman quickly took the jacket from Angga's hand and put it on.
"Thank you for the jacket, em.. That's the food for me, right?" ask the woman.
Angga chuckles.
"Take it," said Angga.
Hearing of that, the woman quickly took the snack that belonged to Angga and ate it with great gusto.
Seeing that, Angga looks heartless. He looked around, there was still a fried riceman and also a soto handyman.
"Would I buy you some fried rice, right?" hagga.
"You, laper." He spoke while gently stroking his stomach.
"I'll buy it for you" said Angga.
Angga immediately woke up and immediately approached the fried rice merchant, ten minutes later he had come with a plate of fried rice complete with flat eggs and pickles.
"This is," said Angga.
"Emm, fragrant. Make the laper, thank you." The woman immediately greeted the fried rice from Angga's hands and ate it voraciously.
Rice that Angga ordered, has entered half a portion into his stomach. However, he suddenly stopped his chewing.
"Oh my God, sorry. I forgot you" said the woman.
Hearing what the woman said, Angga turned his face and raised both eyebrows. The woman smiled, then she thrust a spoonful of fried rice at Angga.
"Why?" ask Angga.
"You should eat too, don't be dumb. It will be trance" said the woman.
"Where a-"
Angga's words immediately stopped, when a spoon of fried rice had landed in his mouth.
"Don't talk first, eat first, okay?" said the woman.
Angga was forced to chew the fried rice, after the fried rice ran out Angga again opened his mouth to protest.
Again, the woman fed Angga. Up to half the rice plate was moved to the stomach of Angga.
"Smart child" said the woman, smiling warmly.
Angga could only shake his head getting such treatment from the woman he did not know.
"Ehm, can I not come with you?" ask the woman suddenly.
"Huh? Can't!" reject Angga.
"I beg you to help me, I don't want to be betrothed to that grown man. I'm just getting married to you" said the woman.
"Where there is such a thing, know also not." Angga spoke in a tone full of protest.
"Oh, come. If you don't want to marry me it's okay, at least ask me to stay while in your house" the woman asked.
"Don't be crazy!" snapped Angga.
Some people who were there until they turned to look at the two of them, it was not wasted by the woman.
"My husband, why do you have so much for me. We just got married, come on. We're home. Don't be like this, it's our first night." The woman was seen crying, Angga immediately massaged his temple because his head suddenly felt dizzy.