THE HEART PILLAR 3 KNIGHTS

How to Be Jealous (3)

Like staring at a peacock who took a perfect turn with his dance. Wasn't he so graceful with his skill at moving a knife. It seemed like the sharp object had become an extension of his own arm. Amazing, see how the onion still looks intact, but only with a small flick... directly collapsed!! in thin slice. It's fascinating, isn't it ?.

" High skill.not abal-abal ".

" Yes .. was born already a chef apron necklace... ".

" I think really, the incarnation of the kitchen god ".

" Mau dong so tuh meat .. held. let the word continue to be sliced thin ... ".

Hanin smiled inwardly hearing the various comments and absurd fantasies from his female friend who was only a few twists of this. But ... The view ahead is amazing.

" Eh, anyone can already get his number?... for dong ".

" If you dare. ask noh' same student section ".

" Directly rejected !!! ".

And then the girls giggled. Realize their stupidity. While Hanin, he chose to keep his own secret. The secret he's been keeping two nights. Because of a promise...

" Hey.you're the talented guy. What was your name.... Hani ? ".

" Hanin brother ".

That's how two days ago the Goddess Fortuna sheltered him. The handsome mas who is being touted and hailed this, it is very unexpected to come closer.

" For your email ... I send you the latest, most complete, trusted ausbildung program information .. do you want ' right ? ".

A Hanin Hanania was still in disbelief, when then the mas reached out his hand, asking.

" You don't want to waste this opportunity, do you ?. Your mobile ... ".

As hypnotized, Hanin stretched out that square-shaped flat object. Looking at a smile that seemed to convince her. Still standing unmoved, observing in confusion at the enchanting man who occasionally stared with the corner of his eyes and a knotty smile at the tip of his lips. Ah... What dream did I have last night?, his his hiss in the midst of the great excitement.

" This .." the young man reached out to his cell phone. " Reply reply to my message immediately yes ". Then it passed leaving her fixated self.

Had the flat object not trembled for a moment, he would still be staring at the exit. Hanin regained his senses from the dumbbell, and saw a message coming in.

' Save my number yes, and send your email immediately .. I'll wait, beautiful lady '.

And Hanin was smiling in the shame that made her face meet red. And that's when a message came back for her.

' Please .. is only for you. Don't share this number with anyone. Promise ???!! '.

Yeah. sure, I promise.

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Today was the weekend, and Hanin decided to go home sooner. He arranged the schedule for Sunday and made a menu list, and wrote down what was done for Sunday tomorrow on the white board near the kitchen entrance. As Ameer approached with a face full of suspicious smiles.

" Hey. What's wrong with your face. Just got your lottery ? ".

" It's a chef's sin. I can't possibly buy a lottery. Unless forced .. he.he.he .. ". The young man chuckled.

" Haiisss.... What's wrong ? ", insist Hanin.

" There's Mr.Handsome waiting for you outside ".

Hanin frowned, suddenly he started to feel worried.

" This is what the chef's paradise smells like ..not the AC-DC guy" Ameer hurriedly added his own version of the caption to see the restless glint in Hanin's eyes.

" That makes you willing to make pretzels and garlic bread for breakfast.. ".

" Oh .." and Hanin was relieved.

" It looks like you should hurry, he's been waiting for you almost ".

" Huh ?! ", Hanin was surprised.

" He forbade everyone who would tell you Miss Chef ".

" Oh My God .. ", and Hanin hurriedly moved with haste.Snatch her handbag and took the time to pat Ameer's busy shoulder chuckled. " I trust Sunday to you .. Take my bonus later ".

" Thanks chef.. Good luck !".

Get out of the staff area, go down a few stairs and then turn past a cash register. Judith looked at him with a teasing flick.

" Ameer finally said yes .. tuh. ", the brownish curly-haired girl extended her neck, pointing to a sturdy figure who seemed to be sitting relaxed. " If you don't want to, just give it to me, cheff ".

Hanin just laughed, shaking his hand. Then approached the figure of Haidar who sat enjoying the music with his headset. On the table was an empty latte cup, a small dish that left only tomato sauce and mayonnaise and a bottle of mineral water that contained less than a third.

" Why not call me ? ".

Obviously the man looked surprised as Hanin sat himself right in front of him. He took off his headset, smiled slowly, while staring at the face that somehow, this time looked a little paler.

" You're done ?. You sick ? ". Cecar Haidar with obvious worry.

" Yes .. I'm done. I'm fine, just a lack of sleep .... ". Hanin stopped, he couldn't possibly tell about last night's events.

" Wanna go home now ?. I'll deliver ".

" What's up here ?. Not just to copy 'kan ..ehm' there must be a need with me ". Hanin seemed a little misbehaved. To be honest he was currently cursing his overconfident self.

" Beautiful miss pinter really .. eh' not bothering ' right ?. Not until tonight today ? ". But Haidar was the one who was concerned with the question.

" Sorry .. mas still want to be here ?. Deal with someone ? ".

Haidar finally laughed as he got up from his seat. Put two pieces of Euro under the glass. Then quickly pulled the girl's hand in front of him.

" Eh.. uh. mostly ", Hanin protested.

" Sst.. Let them keep their spirits up even if I kidnap the chef ".

" Ih .. what the hell. I'm going home already ".

" Take a Sunday night bonus ". Haidar kept stepping with his long legs while waving towards the cashier. " *Judith. See you soon ".

" Together Mr. Haidar .. titip our beautiful chef yes* ".

Haidar who is still in step by supporting her Nania shoulder, seems more and more sumringah. While Hanin tried to hold back the steps with a look of protest.

" When did you ally with all my friends ? ", Hanin glared.

" Since they warmly received me doooooong .... ".

But the girl did not resist at all as the support of the wide palm switched, becoming a warm grasp filled her between fingers. Haidar knit his fingers gently. It felt tight and a little sore, because the man's fingers were very long and large. Of course his palms and fingers looked very tiny, instantly disappearing within Haidar's grasp.

" Tau' You're not feeling well. How is it ? ". Haidar let go of his grasp later and looked at Hanin who was standing next to him with a flat face.

" Rama's motor is it ? ".

" How do you know ? ", Haidar laughed.

" Full drama Rama got the bike ".

" Hua.ha.ha. My mom is awesome .. ".

" Come ". Beyond a doubt, Hanin actually rushed to the metallic black 'beetle', the R1250GS Adventure from the famous automotive factory of the panzer country.

" Wuuuuiiiih. " Come ... game ... ".

Haidar who was still standing stunned because he did not expect the beauty of this girl, became a little nervous. But he overcame it by chuckling. Then held out the helmet he had deliberately brought for Hanin.

" Wear this too. ", he also gave me the jacket he was wearing.

But then Haidar laughed again to see how drowned her body beautiful girl in a jacket of his very great. Hanin pouted, but he did not take any protest action. Immediately he climbed up and sat in the bonfire with the dashing Haidar riding in front of him.

" Go straight home?. or where do you need to go ".

" Where do I want to go first ? ",  Hanin replied with a half-scream beating the beetle's roar.

In his heart Haidar really laughed, even though his lips just smiled. The afternoon breeze was fresh as these few days were bright without rain, as if stroking her face gently as it partook in joy.

" You know where to go .. which place you find fun" cried Haidar.

" Indonesian student kongkow place... El Reda Restaurant.. Have you ever heard of ? ".

" Ah yes. bang-Key' never been there, but I refuse ".

" Bang Key?!... oooh yes... bang Keanu ". Hanin then laughed out loud. " Yes..yes.. yes.... still remember the way ? ".

" Nice doesn't matter, does it ?. Together with this beautiful lady, the longer the stray the better .. ha.ha.. ".

" iii .... ". Dugh! .. and Hanin hit Haidar's wide back slowly. While his face really became as red as a ripe tomato.

The beetle that drove at a comfortable speed, as if to witness the approach of two people. Is he envious?, ah it doesn't seem. The beetle seems to be happy too.

Unlike a pair of eyes from across the street who had been watching with a nyalang gaze, but then swept darkly, and changed with sadness.

David, or more commonly referred to as Dave, stopped his steps when he saw Hanin walking in a gang with a young man. He even decided to get back in his car. Observing all of it from a hidden place.

The slightly pouting face, then turned into a cheerful sparkle. Then the crisp laughter that always stops in his ears.it feels longing for the roar of laughter full of sincerity. It was as if he had completely lost half his soul.

Whose fault is Dave ? .... all this is wrong ready ?. Then, what do you want ?.  Do you still deserve to just expect her forgiveness ?. In your dreams .... even then it seems.. impossible !!!!!. Aware Dave ...

Dave hit his own head in anger. Angry at himself. Rubbish!!!!!!!, and Dave chided again.

While across the street, the pair of people looked very happy. Laughing and joking, to then dart away leaving her far behind and wallowing in the black mud. Suddenly his heart was very powerful, full of regret and sin, but also a burning anger. Slowly her tears began to flow, her shoulders shook.

" You!!!. is indeed Dave's loser ". And he's cursing himself.

" Ha. ha.ha.ha. look at you. pity yourself.. ha.ha.ha.ha... ". And in the next second he laughed.

But then he was seen pondering long with all the pain on his face. His pair of eyes even looked puffy and reddened. Now he stared blankly at the straight road ahead. It was as if there was only a void shrouding.

" Mr Bharata ... David ? ", the doctor looked at him. " What is your job ? ".

" I'm a chef, doctor ".

" You have a family?, already have children ? ". The doctor asked again.

" Ac. .. not yet. What was? why doctor ? ", and he looked very confused.

" I'm just a little suspicious of the autoimmune symptoms you're experiencing. This ..."., ", the doctor handed David a piece of paper while staring deeply. " Go to the laboratory section, give this recommendation. After the result so ... come back to me. Usually two days ....".

" Good doctor... But what do I hurt ? ".

The doctor smiled, stood up and patted him on the shoulder.

" Go to the laboratory .. don't think too much about what you're sick about. The medical world today has developed very rapidly.as long as it is not delayed, all can be overcome ".

In the last two nights, Dave felt lucky to have forgotten his anxiety. Busyness with work makes it momentarily free from worry about how the results of laboratory tests. But one afternoon when he was just about to call Smith's doctor, suddenly a message came in on his cell phone. And that's from Doctor Smith.

' Your results have been sent directly to me from the lab. Looks like we should meet. It's a little serious '. Message from Dr Smith.

' Can we meet tonight, but if it's a bit late.. is it okay ? '

' Yes, I finished practice at ten in the evening. Datangglah, I wait until midnight', replied Dr. Smith.

But what followed was chaos, all its anxiety messing with concentration. Finally the sauce chef and chef of the Mediterranean cuisine told him to take a break. According to them, he looked pale and very chaotic. Finally David also complied, and now has sat waiting until the last patient who has been scheduled to consult with a doctor who may be the same age as his father.

" Please Mr. Bharata "a beautiful nurse invited him and opened the door of the room kindly.

Dave nodded and immediately walked into the room looking comfortable with soft pastel blue and yellow shades, although the distinctive aroma of the medical room was so thick it smelled. The doctor smiled as he looked at the two pieces of paper. It must be Dave's lab test report.

" Oh hi, sit down" said Smith's doctor kindly. " Jus .. ", then gave David a can of juice which the young man received with a smile.

" Thank you doctor ". David opened the lid of the can and slowly drank the contents. Feels sweet and fresh, apple juice that soaks his throat.

" Dave, you believe in the advancement of medical science right now ".

David nodded, but to be honest the pounding in his heart and heart was getting faster. He went back to drinking the apple juice, hoping to divert a little.

" It seems, this is early enough we found ".

" I'm sick what doctor ? ", ultimately jump the question unstoppable. And David looked more and more agitated. " Cancer ? ".

Doctor Smith did not immediately reply, the man then leaned his seat on the edge of the table and approached the young man before him. Trying to smile as calmly as possible, because the seeds of the desert typhoon before him now look to start growing and ready to be born.

" It's not the end of everything Dave ".

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