The Future of Love

Key Chain

The second-floor window door is closed, all the exits are locked. Both near the stairs go straight to the second floor, as well as the door on the stairs connected to the first floor Restaurant.

Sicily stepped down the stairs, Vito was already on stand by waiting for Sesilka. Sicily already want to pay first, because the schedule to open the store is only until 6 pm.

The Sicilian pulled out his scooter key, then turned the keychain in his hand. While humming "la la la" the gentle Sicilian Walk, it was a while before Vito called out to him.

" Sicily". Vito's voice indicates something suspicious will be detected in a moment.

"you didn't forget, did you?".

Sicily turned around and the air removed her senandungan. " hey". Followed by level one's expression of suspicion.

" But soon Raka comes, lock your scooter so I can take it". Vito thrust out his hand which greeted the sour face of Sicily.

The scooter was bought two days ago on credit. He had just enjoyed riding the two-wheeler in his favorite pink color. He's looking for a funny keychain today. Sicily is singing her lips.

10 Minutes later, Raka was already in front. Sicily knew it was Raka's car, but she was too lazy to say hello, so she kept waiting inside.

zzzttt, vibrations accompanied by ringtones in tandem make Sicily emit the noisy object. A foreign number is on the screen. Sicily thought it was a prank call and turned it off.

A few moments later the foreign number came back calling. The Sicilian lifted him up, the opposite sound of his number made the Sicilian gap. "eye yes brother Raka, I'm the way out"

Sicily hastened to open the doors of the restaurant. Raka lowered her car's glass, "let's go in!".

Sicily went straight into the door of the car that Raka opened from inside. The Sicilian felt awkward sitting on the chair next to Raka.

"So that's my number" Raka opened the conversation.

"Oh yes Raka's sister". Sicily kept Raka's number in Hp which she still held.

" Why did you refuse? "

" I think a prank call".

" Ooh, noMor your store is different, right?". Raka asked back.

" Yes, Raka, noMor for other shops". The Sicilian replied as if he were being interrogated, a single word.

"sister Raka, I can pick me up everything?, I can use a scooter". The Sicilian initiative asked as he still felt awkward the first time riding in one car with Raka.

" Your scooter is ...., danger if I tell you to drive at night. Vito said you just bought a scooter two days ago right?".Raka still turned the wheel occasionally looking at Sicily so as not to lose focus.

" Yes, too, but I'm already good with Raka, I've often brought bicycles first, people's motorcycles often."Sicily smiled confidently.

" Yes, I don't interfere with your business, do I?"

Actually yes

"no Raka, my business can be tomorrow, not important very, heh". Sicily forced her smile.

After the car is parked, Sicily comes down. Raka took Sicily through the elevator to the top floor which is the 5th floor, around the building equipped with a large clean glass wall. The company looks professional even though it is not as big as a company that has dozens of floors. Everyone works according to their duties not to forget about electronic devices, cables, computers.

Sicily is amazed to see people delving into their work that could be foreign to some. Raka walked followed by the greeting of the person who passed her, 'Pak Raka'. Raka simply replied to them with a light nod. Sometimes someone asks about what is on the screen of the tablet they hold. Raka served them with dignity and charisma.

Raka opened the door of her room, Sicily just standing outside until Raka had to turn around telling her to come in. Sicily came into the room, there was a comfortable sofa, a tv, some computers arranged on the side. Computer again at Raka's desk. Sicily begins to think that Raka might want to get him to help with Raka's office work, but he doesn't know anything about computer programs.

"Cicily". The call made the Sicilian gaze towards Raka.

" Yes sir, uh Raka's brother". Looks like the call of the people in the office they met made Sicily so wrongly call Raka by the name of sir.

Raka smiled looking at the Sicilian who patted her mouth for wrongly calling Raka. "Here", Raka hinted at his hand.

Sicily nodded and drew closer, she saw in that corner a banyan bonsai plant. Another plant is simply placed below, while the one is placed on a table facing outside the glass window.

" this is Bebo", Raka introduced the plant to Sicily. "Bebo, this is Sicily", Raka stared at the plant and Sicily alternately.

" Oh yeah, Beb, Bebo, hello Bebo". Sicilian felt strange Raka introduced him and the plant.

" mm, my job is what Raka, I can't play computer, I swear". Sicily anticipate if Raka really wants to have him in touch with the computer.

" Do you know what plant this is?"

" Want bonsai". Answer Sicily spontaneously.

" I mean, you know why I made my own table ". Raka asked back.

" No, uh, don't-don't this,, good luck charm,". The Sicilian guess made Raka frown.

'heh, so pretend to forget yes, I have taken care of more than 3 years because this is your gift'

" This is the plant you gave me through Brian, when I wanted to move to Jakarta"

" ooh, it's this big. Raka's brother takes care of himself?". Sicily looked at Raka.

" that's who else is cooking Doni". Raka sedikkit exasperated.

"You just give me two options, take care of yourself or love someone else."

" Why not love someone else". Sicily saw the plant, Raka's masterpiece.

" If I love someone else, I don't appreciate your gift". Raka defended the feeling of mutual respect for each other.

" Here, the hunt you see, Bebo's lacking water, vitamins or anything cake". Raka's looking for a crack.

Sicily check the plant, there is no problem as long as Raka keeps watering it regularly not too much or too little. If anything is strange, Raka can contact him.

Actually Raka already knows How to care for bonsai banyan plants. He even brought to the place where his papa acquaintance scientists to learn to care for banyan bonsai.He only made excuses to meet Sicily.

" yaudah if so, what do you want?". Raka's question confused Sicily.

" I mean as a thank you for telling me how to treat Bebo". Raka pointed at the innocent plant

" loh, instead of this is a contract agreement yes, I must be ready to help Raka"

" you think this is all, there's a lot you have to do. I just want to impress you with integrity or not". Sicily just nodded but clearly looked annoyed.

" I'm definitely putting off your important work, I think maybe you won't put off until tomorrow". Raka probed

" No Raka, tomorrow it's not so important, heh".

" I think, help me too in terms of answering my questions. So I don't have to think about that. Where are you really going, or what are you going to do?". Raka made Sicily forced to answer because he brought the contract with him.

" I'm actually going to buy a chain for the keys to my scooter, Raka". Sicily twirled next to her feet.

It's like coming up with a new idea, "Where if we're together, I happen to need a car key, you can help me choose which one suits me!".

"But I don't know what Raka's taste is"

" i'm sure I'll fit in as well". Raka walked outside the room followed by Sicily.

Sicily saw Brian and Doni in a different room. But he didn't see Rini.

" Raka, I can ask you something". Raka just said hmm

"Where is this?, how is it not visible?. Sicily saw the only serious face of Raka's employee. Even Brian, and Doni are ridiculous outside, when working their seriousness on a different level, even radiated through the walls of their room which is transparent because it is made of glass.

" He's on the 4th floor, ". Raka again walked past some employees who greeted him.

****

Raka parked her car in a big shopping store. Many are sold ranging from the usual to expensive items. They entered a store that specialized in selling various hangers.

" What do you want, the model, the character, the color?". Raka looks kepo

" i like pink, pink,,". Raka was silent. " When Raka?".

" Blue, I love the sea, I might like a feminine color ".

" Hello, you guys must be a couple, we have a couple model, you can see there. Let me show you". The shopkeeper pointed at the place and greeted kindly.

" We are not a couple". Sicily sign not with her hands.

" Okay, come on Sicily?". Raka pushes Sicilian back

Some of the cartoonish pictorial hangers that Sicily liked, avenged Raka's solid trousers. He could have become the lead of his two best friends. Sicily saw something that was in a glass box.

" This time?, it looks simple simple, pink is the same blue. I'm the treat". Sicily took two leather key chains.

" that's the price,". said the shopkeeper stopped Raka.

" When he says it's 100 grand". The shopkeeper nodded, knowing the habits of the couple.

"Sicily brought the box, how much is it?"

"100 thousand". the servant obeyed Raka

"Let me pay, because you've chosen my favorite color".

" But" Raka told Sicily to sit on the sofa before Sicily finished her sentence. The Sicilians only complied because Raka told him to hurry.

Raka paid with her credit card and they went home. Sicily borrows Raka's car keys before the car is on the run. He then put the hanger up.

" it's good Raka". Sicily smiled proudly at her choice.

Raka just replied "your choices aren't bad". The car was driven to the front of the Sicilian house.

Seriate....