The Debt Redeemer

98. Eat the Warteg again

the sun began to rise slowly indicating that the morning was over. Deka and Milla had left for the office a few minutes ago. While El, looks like he just woke up and just joined breakfast.

"Where's thata, Ma?" El asked with a face still just waking up.

"Just left with Deka.". He poured the rice into his son's plate.

"Huh?! where to go, ma?" At once, El was shocked. He who was initially still nodding instantly realized one hundred percent.

"To his company Milla. He said there was business there. What do you want to have a side dish?" Eny asked to get a side dish for her son.

"Oh,," El grieved in annoyance. Today he plans to take Milla for another walk. Even he had already reserved a comfortable place for the two of them at the peak.

Eny who saw her son's behavior was astonished.

"what's the matter, brother?"

"That, ma. I've already booked a place at the top to play with Milla. Mama knows that Milla likes mountains." El was frustrated. The mistake yesterday did not directly invite Milla and only gave the code.

"Have you picked up the ball yesterday?" Eny asked full of questions.

"Not yet, ma. I want to make that suprise for Milla."

Eny immediately heard it.

"Who are you then. But if you have already booked, go with your friends. Make Milla can next time we're with the family." Eny tries to find a middle ground for her son.

But for El it is not the middle way. The plan of the day is to establish closeness with Milla. If the family comes along, then the possibility of Deka also comes. El doesn't want that to happen.

Seeing his son who was just sculpting made Eny conclude something else.

"Sister, you have to suck yes, Milla already has a husband. Mom and Dad how many times have you learned. Let's just say, you can still get better." Eny gave advice to her son. He knows that El likes Milla. Even the reason his son was studying abroad was also because of Milla. His son wanted to marry Milla in a similar situation. Knowledgeable and powerful.

But circumstances say otherwise. Milla chose her own path. Neither Bachsmid nor Eny could prevent it. Fate has said this, they must accept it.

El stood up and walked away from the table.

"Udah keyang, ma'am. I'm gonna play first."

Eny can't do much. His son is big. He has his own ego and mind. He realized the more pressure he had, the greater his son's desire to fight back. Now Eny feels just need to be patient and try another step so that the child does not disturb the marriage of Milla and Deka.

Meanwhile, in the car, Deka is driving towards Milla's company. Before leaving Eny lent both cars for transportation. Actually he wanted to lend the driver as well, but was immediately rejected by Deka. They are not diplomats or state officials who must be supported. So, Deka chose to bring his own car.

"Let's have breakfast for a bit" Deka said, pulling his car over at one of the food stalls.

"Ye, if you know that mending eating at home just now. Auntie Eny's cooking too." Pissed Milla in heart. Before they leave, Eny offers them a meal first. Milla certainly wanted to eat, but since Deka said no she couldn't do much.

Deka leads Milla inside.

"What place is this?" Milla asked because when she wanted to enter, she heard an unusual crowd.

Now is the time for breakfast people, so it is natural that the stall is quite crowded. Even Deka and Milla had to queue for a while.

"We're in warteg." Reply Deka while patiently waiting in line.

This is the second time Milla has set foot in a warteg.

"Eh, we're not gonna eat that again, are we?" Panic Milla recalls her first memories of eating ati.

"You want to take it again?"

"No, not anymore."

"Why? didn't you enjoy it so much last time?" Deka cengengesan when remembering how the look of Milla's face when he knew that what he ate was ati.

"I just had to eat it because there was nothing else." Milla's looking for a good reason. Actually Milla enjoyed the food, only her brain did not want to be friendly when the food entered her stomach. Wouldn't it be better to avoid it than to have a clash.

"Calm down, I'll choose seafood. You like seafood, right?"

"Ah that's better." For Milla, seafood is an unparalleled dish.