
Dira was silent. Do not know what to do on the shop that has been pioneered in the era still use this gray uniform. Starting as a seller, until now he became a supplier for several resellers.
" Hopefully in the near future, sales are increasing back. That's the only hope for us. Or we'll go back to this business together, like we used to. "
Nadira said with a bright look. In any case, this was an effort he had painstakingly pioneered.
" We pray that our customers will return to our store."
Finally these two women smiled slightly, both encouraging each other. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Nadira immediately went home. Just like Alby was before he got sick. After thirty minutes, now Dira arrived at the residence which had been more than eight months in his residence.
" Mas Alby's birthday is only a month away. It seems like at that time, I will take her to where Syifa is. I can't keep getting in the way of her happiness." Inner Nadira.
Nadira still enjoys cooking. When the voice of a man says hello, enter his house. Of course it was Alby's voice.
" What are you cooking, Dir? "
Alby asked after putting his suit and briefcase on the shoulder of the living room sofa.
" I'm just cooking sweet sour gurame fish, mushroom and potato soup, and sambel. Do you want anything else?"
Nadira tried to ask. Alby shook his head.
" That's it, it looks good. I go upstairs, I want to clean up. "
Alby says goodbye to Nadira. Nadira just nodded his head. Nadira is actually still very awkward with Alby. Moreover, Alby was suddenly very good to Nadira. It makes him feel awkward when he is around him. Strange indeed, but that was the reality that Nadira felt.
"Hm..Dira, I can ask you to get me that mushroom soup again. It tastes so good."
Alby asks Dira, while thrusting a bowl of soup at Nadira. Nadira deliberately provided a small bowl for the soup place placed next to Alby's plate.
" Can, Mom."
Nadira immediately got up from his seat and picked up the soup that was in front of him. Then pour it into Alby's soup bowl.
" Thank you."
Alby answered with a sincere smile. Alby himself was astonished. Why he could so greedily eat Nadira's cooking. He often eats dishes like this. But somehow there is a different taste of this Nadira cuisine.
After the meal, Nadira immediately cleaned the dining table, and some dishes and some cooking utensils. While Alby had been sitting casually in the living room. While enjoying a cup of green tea that Nadira prepared. After he finished doing his job. Nadira immediately met Alby.
" So, I have something to say."
Alby turned his head towards Nadira who was still standing next to the sofa he was sitting on at this time. Alby frowned.
" Sit down, what do you want to say, Dira? "
Dira sits on the single sofa in front of Alby.
" Dad, I want you to come with me to see someone. Can you?"