
At Annisa's mother's house.
Today Winda has an afternoon lecture. So that this morning he has been neat with his casual clothes. Yes, Winda wanted to go to the cake shop because so many orders were piling up there. Not to mention the visitors
who deliberately stopped by specifically to enjoy their homemade cake directly in its place while drinking a glass of their favorite Coffe.
“ Ma'am, Reva says yes.” Threw his mother's hand and now crucified her.
“ Yes, be careful Yes Nak.” Said Mother.
“ Which father is Bu?” Winda seemed to glance here and there looking for the whereabouts of his father.
“ Dad's in the room, just got in.” Say Mother.
Winda nodded in understanding.
“ Yes already, then Winda kekamar just leave to his father.” Vinda. Now he began to move his feet towards the room to meet his father.
“ Assalamu’alaikum Father.” The girl greeted me when I entered the room.
“ Wa’alaikum greetings.” Reply Dad.
Then now he began to move his feet towards the bed that is in his father's bed now.
“ Dad, why is the tumben still early Dad has slept again?” Ask Winda while holding his father's hand.
His face also looked so anxious at this moment.
“ Dad Just again want to collapse only.” Said Dad.
“ Don't lie Well.” Says Winda.
Looking at the face of his daughter who was now starting to frown. Make the father then rise from his sleep and sit beside his son. He took his daughter's hand, and put it on his forehead.
“ See, not hot right?” I tried to convince his daughter.
Yes, too, Dad's forehead is normal temperature. Hmm, it's possible that right now I really want to just fall.
Thought Winda.
“ You look neat. Where are you going? Isn't today your course afternoon?” Ask Dad.
“ Willing to the cake Shop Well, today a lot of work there. There are more orders, and also the visitors are getting more crowded every day. So that makes the employees almost overwhelmed handle it.” Vinda.
Father also nodded in understanding.
“ Thank God if it is like that. Now that you're leaving, help your brother take care of his business. Especially now that she is married, it will be more busy for her to take care of her husband at home.” Said Father.
“ Yes Well, Winda tau. Yasudah, Winda said yes to go directly there.”
“ Yes Son, be careful on the road yes.”
“ Yes Father. Assalamu’laikum.”
“ Wa’alaikum greetings.” Reply Dad. Now the Winda is back
step out of Dad's room.
Turn towards the exit and then go towards the motorbike that is parked there.
Brumm! Brumm!
There was the sound of the Winda motor as he began to heat it up. Making Mother who is currently watering her plants turn towards Winda.
“ You want to go Win?”
“ Yes Mom, Winda go first yes. Assalamu’alaikum.”
“ Wa’alaikum greetings.”
Winda also now left the house to go to the cake shop located not far from the campus. With a cheerful mood he carried his motorbike through the streets of the city. Until one day the motor
what he brought suddenly stopped by himself.
“ Shit!” Aspersion.
Then now slowly Winda pushed his motorbike to the edge of the road so as not to disturb other riders. He looked at the direction of the motor and also to the ins and outs of the area where his engine. Trying to find out what the cause of the motorcycle stop was. However, unfortunately Winda did not understand the machinery at all. So that now makes him resigned to have to push his motorbike through the road and find the nearest workshop.
“ Oh my God, the weather is hot again. Hiks, hiks.” He complained while pushing his bike.
Tin! Tin!
The sound of a car horn sounded. But Winda did not pay attention to it because he felt it was running on the groove.
Tin! Tin! Tin!
“ Who the hell!” Winda groaned in annoyance.
Tired of pushing the motor. Uh, now with the sound of a car horn that makes Winda even more upset.
Tin! Tin!
“ What the heck! Don't you see I'm running on the groove.” He firmly scrunched his forehead.
“ Um, really bad Mba.” Said a man who honked.
“ Brother Dedi.” Winda frowned.
“ Hahahah!” Gelak Dedi's.
“ Willa guess who was. Huh!” Her speech.
“ Girls should not be fierce.” Said Dedi.
“ Brother Dedi anyway! Not to help, uh ngisengin. It's upset.” Says Winda with a annoyed look.
Dedi got out of his car and walked over to Winda.
“ Your motor why is driven like this, strike?” Ask her.
“ Yaiyalah, if not strike why is also encouraged!” Ketus.
“ Hihihihi.” Dedi chuckles small.
“ Laugh again! Not funny tau.”
“ Want to help not?”
“ Willa does not want to ask. If Kak Dedi has a conscience, without being asked, Kak Dedi will definitely help Winda.” Vinda.
“ That's the answer.” Reply Dedi. “ Yes already, because your Brother Dedi is a good person. Then I'll help you.” He said while checking the motor. “ Oya, where are you going?” Ask her later.
“ Want to Shop Kak Nisa.” Answer Winda.
Dedi is now back on his feet while patting his palms clean the dust there.
“ Yuk I inter.” Her bargain.
“ If Willa is with Kak Dedi, continue his motor?”
“ Soon the workshop people will come here to pick up your bike. So now you can calmly come with me.” Said Dedi.
“ Loh, how can?”
Winda looks confused.
“ Yes, I've been calling the workshop people since I saw you pushing your bike from a distance. Because I know, there are no workshops here.” Obviously Dedi.
Winda smiled at him.
“ Hehehe, thank you Brother. Sorry if Winda was a little sniffy, hehehe.”
“ Yes it is okay. Your face looks so beautiful when you show an expression like that.” Her temptation.
Deg.
Instantly Winda's face reddened her made. His heart also beat fast when he heard the sentence that Dedi had just said.
“ Hahaha, your face is red. You must be ashamed yeah.” Godanya again which now increasingly makes the face of Winda more red made.
Meanwhile, from another direction, a car is traveling at medium speed, and also accidentally saw their closeness.
Sire, you can be so friendly even on the roadside.
The man clenched his hands on the steering wheel while continuing to focus on driving his car.
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