
Erwin stared at the pictures of himself with Rena and Viola, his small family togetherness in ancient times. Her tears suddenly trickled because she realized that the memories had only become a history that could be learned but could not be repeated.
"M ... Mas?" call Zahra in a hoarse voice, just waking up. The woman rubbed her eyes when she woke up.
Erwin hurriedly put the photo into the drawer, then turned his body to look at Zahra. Somehow seeing the funny face Zahra just woke up to make Erwin want to laugh.
It seems Erwin wants to entertain himself for a while. The handsome man took out a few pieces of money from his wallet. He threw the money towards Zahra. "Thank you for last night."
Zahra immediately nodded. Staring at Erwin with a confused look. The woman blinked her eyes, making Erwin want to pinch her, anxious.
"less?" Erwin took out a few more pieces of money from the wallet, then threw them back at Zahra.
Zahra gulped her saliva with great difficulty. His body was heating up, because Erwin seemed to be insinuating him. Because Zahra used to work as a PSK.
"Owh, less is it?" Erwin threw his wallet towards Zahra, making Zahra instantly flinch.
Zahra moved, then leaned her body against the head of the bed, clumsy. His hands were shaking the money that was strewn over his blanket.
Erwin held back a laugh seeing Zahra's fearful expression. His eyes narrowed, then his right hand raised to form the letter V. "Hehe, if only..."
Zahra breathed a sigh of relief. Shortly after, he immediately glared. "I know!"
Erwin immediately spouted his laughter. "Deg-degan why?"
"Kirain you quipped my old behavior. The old me is not the present." Zahra pursed her lips.
"Haha, you baper." Erwin patted the top of Zahra's head.
Zahra parried Erwin's hand.
"Yes, I'm afraid, lah, if you're angry."
"If I'm angry, I'm not laughing right now." Erwin kissed Zahra's forehead. Makes the woman's heart beat fast. Strange, but this is fun.
"Not to talk about the past!" Zahra folded both her hands.
Erwin laughs. "If angry like a grandmother attached."
"Oumo!" Zahra grunting.
"His lips are cut out." Erwin pinched Zahra's tiny lips making the girl snort so many times.
"Bodo very!"
"I'm just kidding, how come you're still angry, anyway?"
"You've thought I was a whore." Zahra threw out a face. "Wear throwing money all over again."
"Yes, sorry-sorry."
"No apologies!" answer Zahra ketus.
"Please..." Erwin showed his puppy-eyes face.
"No!"
"Well, crank up, huh."
"Make it yourself!"
"What should I do, dong, let you excuse me?" ask Erwin slowly.
Zahra. Not strong to hear the hoarse voice of her husband who melted the heart.
"Hey, pretty?"
"I'm sorry, dong!" Erwin shook Zahra's body.
"Well, my bidad nagged."
"Please, sorry your cool guy, dong!"
Zahra.
"Please!" Erwin is still seducing Zahra.
Zahra muttered softly, barely audible. "Ci.hmm."
"What?" Erwin immediately gaped wide.
"Ci..," shameless Zahra cat. "Yes."
"Huh?"
Zahra is wrong. "Kiss!"
"Huh?"
"Isshhh, kiss me first I'm sorry!!!" Zahra squealed loudly in annoyance.
Erwin chuckles. The cup!
Sweet's. According to Zahra, Erwin was a special man.
His attitude is unpredictable, always mysterious. Sometimes pendiem, sometimes adult, sometimes humorous, sometimes religious, just hard to guess. Erwin always knew how to put a position. Especially against his co-star.
***
Zahra finally returned to work at the food stall. After the last few days, they sent it to their two employees.
As usual, their cheating restaurants are always crowded with customers. Even Erwin who helped me seemed to be serving several orders at the same time.
"It's still mending, sir. We four. Well, yesterday we were just the two of us, sir." Vina still had time to boast when she was in a hurry to deliver four servings of food to customers.
However, whatever the activity Erwin. His longing for Rena still cannot be distracted.
Understandably, Rena is his favorite daughter. The only daughter who was the pride of her life.
Now Erwin realized something that turned out to be very tight to resist longing for his own children. I don't know when he'll meet again. Because Viola and her husband had already moved to Paris.
"Table number three, Brother," said Fitri entered the kitchen room with a thin sweat that soaked the face.
"Owh, two servings, huh?" asked Erwin who Fitri answered with a nod.
"Have you prayed Magrib?" ask Erwin.
"No, Brother. It's still crowded" replied Fitri.
"Later as soon as this nganterin directly pray, yes!" said Erwin while handing a tray containing two servings of beef chicken and also two glasses of sweet iced tea to Fitri.
Fitri bit her lower lip. "But..."
"Don't leave the obligation only for the benefit of your world." Erwin smiled faintly.
They do use a replacement system if entering prayer time. Sometimes many workers are embarrassed for permission to worship because they are afraid of their boss, or because they are not comfortable with their friends.
But Erwin tried to be wiser than money. The handsome man who leads many companies prioritizes worship over work.
Because according to Erwin, the boss and employees who are diligent in worship will give their own barokah for their business.
Business smoothly, abundant profits, durable and always useful. That is called barokah.
Fitri nodded then passed carrying out his duties.
"Aw!" Zahra suddenly screeched. Making Erwin surprised and immediately approached his wife.
"Why?" ask Erwin to panic.
"My hands are splashed with oil" Zahra grumbled.
"Where?" Erwin twirled Zahra's wrists, looking for burns from hot oil splashes. Unknowingly their faces were getting closer.
"Where?"
Zahra giggles. "Hehe, I lied!"
"Das..," Erwin's words came to a halt as Zahra suddenly kissed her lips.
"Nyium's pen." Zahra smiled wrongly.
Erwin smiled clumsily.
"Let's get more spirit, papa, right?" Zahra returned to her activity of frying chicken.
"I'm asking to pay?"
"Huh?" Zahra stopped playing her spatula. "Don't you have to pay?"
"Pay another kiss." Erwin chuckles.
"Ciee... ciee...!!!"
At once Erwin and Zahra looked at the source of the voice, and found Vina already crouching in the doorway with sparkling eyes. "Romantic really bosskuuhhhh!!!" vina said clapping slowly.
"You want me to kiss?" asked Erwin with a stiff face.
Clontang!
"Can't!" Zahra hit the skillet with a spatula.
"Ciee.. jealous," teased Erwin.
"Oumo!"
***
"Ma, Rena kangen with Papa. Rena wants to go home." Rena banged Viola's shoulder.
"Rena, don't be naughty!" reprimand Viola with a sharp shot.
Rena is back. That is their life in Paris. Take care of Rena who every day fussy want to return to Indonesia. Rustam tired of taking Rena to walk around the eiffel tower.
Being fed up with Rena finally Rustam chose to get out of the apartment they lived in to calm the mind. "Where are you going, Mas?" ask Viola.
"Urusin, that's your son!" Rustam snorted.
"Ma, let's go home!"
"Rena wants to go home, Ma!"
"Rena misses Papa Erwin." Rena stomped her feet annoyed.
"You go home by yourself!" Viola moved from her seat. "Mama wants to shop."
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