The Circle of Love of the Grandchild of Sultan

Mima vs Jeff

Happy reading ....

It is common knowledge that the roads in New York City are fairly crowded by vehicles and people passing by. Either because the city is the city of his dreams of studying, or there is indeed a different ‘rasa’ when compared to Jakarta, because Mima seems to enjoy the scenery. Accompanied by a glass of cold latte, Mima sat in one of the coffee shops while staring out.

Mima smiled thinly while daydreaming about something that was somehow. His daydream instantly collapsed as someone cleared his throat quite loudly while pulling the chair in front of him.

“Hai. Can I sit here?” ask the man who is a man.

Mima dyed to see if there all the tables are full. But then he saw that some tables were still empty, so Mima wondered why the man wanted to sit with her.

“Please,” said Mima quietly with a flat expression.

Mima won't take a headache. He looked back outside and avoided chatting with strangers as much as possible.

“Include, my name is Jeff. I saw you with Zein. I happen to know him, because that's why when I saw you sitting here, I wanted to say hello. What's your name?” ask Jeff.

Mima looked over as the man mentioned the name. He remembered the same name Zein said when someone opened the door this morning.

“Wadd. Where do I put my face?” Mima looks wrong while smiling clumsyly at Jeff. He felt ashamed that the man had caught him with Zein in an improper position.

“My name is Mima,” he said.

“Mima? Sweet name, sweet as your face,” praise Jeff.

“If I'm sweet, does that mean you're an ant?” ask Mima.

“Eh? Hehehehe ..” Jeff chuckled at Mima's slurping. The man gasped at Mima who was not looking at him in surprise.

“What's funny?” Mima muttered, but was still heard by Jeff. The man cleared his throat while putting on a face in shame.

“Sorry. I didn't mean to laugh at you. It's just that your words sound funny. Once again I'm sorry,” Jeff regretted still with the look of his face that met.

“It's okay. Why apologize?” ask Mima flat.

Jeff was made agape with Mima's expression and speech. A unique first impression of himself. No friendly expression, but not arrogant. But it's nice to be able to greet him even though it feels different. 

“Emm ... Mima, are you Zein's girlfriend?” ask Jeff then.

“Not,” Mima gel.

“Then you ready Zein?” 

“Take a guess yourself,” he said while sipping a latte.

“Can't be Zein's sister because I know her sister in London. If not a girlfriend, what? The wife is also impossible. You seem to be a minor, and Zein isn't a relationship person either. Aja dating has never, let alone married,” said Jeff who reciprocated Mima only with a raised shoulder movement, as well as a throbbing lips.

But behind that expression, in Mima's heart asked, “Kak Zein has never dated? Time anyway?” Mima is still not sure about that. A Zein never dated?

“Now really do not want to tell your relationship with Zein?” jeff asked in a seductive mimic.

“Find out yourself,” says Mima cuek.

Jeff smiled widely, then said, “Oke. What do I care?”

“Where do I know? Who is it,” timpal Mima.

Jeff can no longer be pretentious (keep image). The man chuckled as if he did not care even though Mima found it strange. Jeff's naughtiness just stopped when Mima's phone rang.

“Iya, Brother?”Mima received Zein's call.

“Where are you, Beib?”

“I'm in coffee shop.”

“Self?”

“Not also.”

“Whose name?” Zein doesn't seem to like hearing that.

“Huft. Kirain you meet a guy there.” Zein's tone of voice sounded relieved.

“What are I supposed to do with guys? Even if there is also a guy who does not meet me. Brother, when's the university? I'm bosen ...” 

“After the sister meeting is over, Wifey. Patience, not for two hours. Big brother promised to nemenin you all day.”

“OK. I waited here, yes. Uh, no, no. Later to go to the park.”

Jeff grinned faintly at Mima's speech style which was as if Zein was in front of him. The man drank his coffee with his gaze fixed on Mima. Many questions in Jeff's mind about the figure of the young woman in front of him. Jeff was more confused after hearing Mima's call to Zein especially with the style and tone of voice spoiled.

“Actually he's ready Zein anyway? If sister, yes, in the office I see mareka-,” inner Jeff. Not wanting to guess, Jeff also sent a chat message to Emma.

[Emma, do you know that young lady that was with Zein?], Jeff.

[Yes. Why?], Emma.

[What are they having, boyfriend?], Jeff.

[Not. Mima is Uncle Alvin's niece who was pinned on Zein. Looks like she likes Zein and is flirting with Zein], Emma.

[Is he the one you talked about last night? I mean, Mima], Jeff.

[Yes], Emma.

[OKAY. I'd be happy to bother him], Jeff. 

“Where to?” jeff asked who turned to Mima.

“Where do I like. By the way, is he not working? I aduin to Kak Zein loh,” threatened Mima while getting out of the chair.

“Unfortunately only you can ‘like-like me’?” ask Jeff who increasingly likes to tease Mima.

“Ouh. Okay, I'm taking a picture. I'll send it to Kak Zein.” 

“Eh?” 

Mima doesn't seem to be messing around. He positioned his phone in front of his chest and prepared to take a picture of Jeff. Knowing that, Jeff began to wave. He did not expect Mima to be serious about his threat.

“Mima, don't be like that. I-.” 

Jeff also resigned. Because it looks like Mima has taken her picture more than once.

“Mim. If you really want to keep my picture, keep it. Don't you send it to Zein. Or maybe you want a photo with me?” 

“Means?” Mima frowned seeing Jeff move out of his chair.

“Photos both. For the memory of the first meeting,” said Jeff casually.

“Diih. Who wants to take pictures of you? I was just kidding anyway. See if you don't believe.” Mima showed me the photo she had just taken. Two photo slides that turned out not to be Jeff's photo, but his selfie photo.

Jeff was surprised to know that. He tried hard to hide the look of his face reddened with embarrassment.

“But if you want to be serious can also. A minute yes.”

“Eh?” Jeff looked at Mima. The man wondered what Mima would do. Jeff was relieved because Mima did not position his phone vertically. But then ….

“Kak Zein, a brother friend whose name is Jeff does not work. She's hanging out at the coffee shop.” Mima sends Zein a voicemail, and it makes Jeff gawk.

“Ups, sorry. I sent you,” said Mima while showing the message is certainly aimed at Zein.

“Udah yes. Bye !” Mima passed by leisurely, leaving Jeff unsteady as he imagined Zein coming and reprimanding him in front of the crowd.

Jeff immediately gulped down his coffee. The man almost choked on Mima. When out of the coffee shop, Jeff had seen Mima's back. The man grinned while scratching his nape. “Meet you, nice too,” murmured.

_connect_