Sun Orange

Chapter 39 Dating in Jakarta ?

After accompanying Carl around Bali, Cristy returned to Jakarta.Kebali with his routine in the office.Perjob that is like no end, no end, that afternoon he was still busy checking the monthly reports of all the divisions when his HP rang.Carl.

" Hey, Carl, still in Jakarta ? "

" Of course, are you so busy that you don't want to call me ? "

Cristy laughs.

" I'm sorry Carl"

" How about we go for a walk ? I want you to travel around Jakarta before I go back"

Cristy was silent for a moment.Suddenly he remembered his Papa request.

" Maybe, I'll take you to my house at seven"

" Sip.." Carl's voice sounded very happy.

Cristy sends her home address via a short message.Then immediately clean up the files on the table and rush out of the room.He wants to get home soon and tell his Papa to get ready because Carl wants to come.

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That afternoon Mr. Gunawan was sitting on the side terrace when Cristy approached and immediately sat beside him.

" Tumben's back at this hour "

" Yes, Pa, Carl wants to come, he said Papa would like to see you"

" Oh.., what time is it ?" Gunawan asked enthusiastically.

" Later around seven.Papa why the hell want to meet him? " cristy's voice sounded worried, afraid Papa will talk that is not the same Carl.Pak Gunawan smiled.

" It's okay, Papa just wants to nitip the document for Tantemu, let's immediately not be afraid of straying"

Cristy nodded in relief.

" Oh..."

" The land in Bogor grandmother's inheritance has been completed taken care of by a notary.Papa would send a copy of his deed to Tantemu"

" Yes, kirain Papa would like to say what"

" Ha.ha.., ga lah.Emang want to say what? If you like him well, as long as he wants to stay here" Papa laughed.

Cristy shakes.

" I don't have anything with him"

" What kind of person are you looking for ? remember..."

" Start Papa nih.malas ah" Cristy hastily cut off his Papa's words and passed into the house.Leaving his parents who were staring at his back while shaking their heads.

Seven hours less ten minutes Carl came.Wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and dark blue trousers.Looks dashing and fresh.Pak Gunawan who greeted him on the front porch smiled, his eyes implying admiration.

" Hello Carl....."

"Hallo Sir...."

They shake hands warmly.Cristy let them chat together.He himself is still in the room, just finished changing clothes.Tonight he wore a plain dress knee-length cream color, pearl necklace along the chest to sweeten the appearance.Make up a thin natural that makes it look fresh She smiled alone staring at her reflection in the mirror.Beautiful, very beautiful palah.Then she went down to the kitchen took a drink , and walk up to those who are still chatting.

" Drink it Carl.." he said, putting a cold lemon tea on the table.

" Well, thank you" Carl looked at him for a moment, his smile could not be hidden.

Mr. Gunawan is rising.

" I'll take the documents I said"

" Yes, sir..."

" You are so beautiful....." Carl grabs her hand and kisses her after Mr. Gunawan leaves.

Cristy just smiled and let Carl kiss his hand.

" We're leaving ? "

" Wait for your father to take the documents that want to be signed for your aunt"

" Don't it bother you? "

" No, I'm glad I did"

Mr. Gunawan appeared and immediately handed a brown parcel to Carl.

" The Same Master"

Then they say goodbye and walk to Carl's car.Cristy deliberately walked quickly in front of Carl so that he did not hold his hand, could misunderstand later Papa.

They drive along Jl.Gatot Subroto, then turn right in the direction of Jl.Jend.Sudirman , rotate until the National Monument then towards Kuningan.

" How can Jakarta not lose to Frankfurt, right? " ask Cristy proudly.

"My admiration.The Greater Jakarta, the big road is wide and very long, the skyscrapers are extraordinary"

" Stypical food is also assorted.What do you want to eat? "

" What is it ? "

" Is there a soup like soup, soto betawi or fried rice ? or meatballs ? or...."

Carl laughs.

" How about we try everything? "

" Huh.. exploding belly.."

Then the two laughed together.Carl glanced meaningfully.

" I'm happy with you Cristy, why are you still rejecting me? "

Cristy was silent.Tak want to answer.Baginya was quite happy if the relationship with Carl was limited to friends, no more.But his attitude is always kind and polite, said his regular sapi, until when he can continue to survive.

" Carl, stop....." Cristy shook her hand.Carl was silent.

" Oh yeah, that's the front of the restaurant, a little bit more, there's a big neon sign" Cristy pointed to a typical Nusantara restaurant with the name of a restaurant that is clearly displayed on the neon sign.Slowly Carl turned into the courtyard of a restaurant whose building is unique in the form of a joglo house.

The room is very spacious, there is an open space with a garden and a bamboo saung that stands on top of a fish pond.

" Wow, so cozy.." murmured Carl.

A servant approached and led them to an empty saung.

" Please Miss and Master...."

After they sat down, the waiter handed the menu book.

Carl checked the menu book enthusiastically.

Menu written in English is accompanied by English translation.

" It all looks good....I want to order Coto Makassar, how is it different from other soto? the first letter is C, not S ? "

Cristy laughs.

" Nearly the same, it's a kind of meat soto with a very savory soup sauce, made from spices and roasted peanuts"

Carl nodded, he was still busy looking at the menu.

" Drink it ... juice.., ah juice is less special.Bandrek only, bandrek is a warm drink with a distinctive taste of ginger.." he said slowly read the description on the menu.

"Well, bandrek.You want to know the sumedang? delicious loh, savory, crispi on the outside, inside soft"

" Can... Can "

" Ok, I'm just soto lamongan complete use of parchment, and one serving of pulmonary satay.Drink the same bandrek"

Cristy handed her order to the waiter .

" Thank you Miss and Master...." The waiter nodded respectfully and immediately passed to prepare the order.

" When did you come back, by the way ? " ask Cristy after the waiter leaves.

" Tomorrow afternoon, I will always miss you" replied Carl with a gentle smile, his hand again grabbing Cristy's hand and kissing her.

" Titip greetings to my aunt yes, if later you go to his house" Cristy tried to remain reasonable.

" Yes..hopefully.You're not thinking about a vacation there? "

" Later, now-now I'm very busy"

" Alright I'll wait for you to return my love" Carl looked straight at her making Cristy nervous.

" Carl.I told you"

" I know, but I'm sure one day your heart will open for me" Whispered Carl very gently.Cristy smiled bitterly.Ah Carl, you are so kind and understanding.