
This afternoon I was going to an office center in the Arcadia area in the central area because there was an appointment with a tenant of buildings there. Yep. I'm going to rent an office to revive Oxygen, a program that I'm going to launch on various device platforms.
After breakfast with Indira, we both left the apartment together to the parking lot of his car. Today I asked Indira to drive to the central area before he headed to his office because it was still one way.
"Sha, why don't you learn to drive a car, it's better if you can, you can borrow my car, so there's no need to keep going every day by public transportation. Indira said trying to persuade me to learn the car.
I thought about answering him for a long time, and indeed what he was talking about had a point as well. "Later if everything is stable, I will learn" I said in response to his opinion.
"You have an important meeting at the center today?" ask indira.
"Emh.. Later in the night I tell you everything yes" I replied and gently rubbed indira black hair deliberately in a straight outlet like a famous shampoo artist. I love rubbing, stroking her soft hair like there is a growing affection that does not need to be told.
Indira doesn't ask as many questions as women in general, if I say later tonight I tell her everything, she will obey and won't ask before I tell her myself. I like his war like that because most men will be very bored if constantly asked about his work activities, very disturbing!.
"Dira, I got off in front of the red light in front of ya" I asked him.
"Eh, why?" he asked in amazement with my instructions.
"it's okay, I have to meet Rania, my friend near there, I promised her this morning.
" Okay" he answered briefly and hurriedly stopped the vehicle right at a convenience store near the red light.
"His work spirit is my dear" said Indira and kissed my lips gently.
"You too, be careful on the road baby" I said, then got out of the car and walked into a small alley near the red light.
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After trying to reach her, my call was connected to a woman I already knew whose voice had never changed and made an appointment to see her this morning.
I opened my phone and opened the map he sent with the marker of his residence, I followed the directions of the map into a small alley away from the highway.
This area is quite shabby with garbage scattered everywhere, many small children running around in small alleys that are only enough to enter by motorbike only.
I stopped right at the point he gave me his address. After checking here and there, I was sure of a small house with a zinc roof and also a very dull white wall inedible age.
Tok tock.. I knocked on the door of the house and said my greetings.
And before long, the door was opened slowly with a woman I knew long ago during college, a good friend who always helped me her name was Rania Insani Putri.
"Rania, how are you?" ask me a pleasantry.
"Well sha, let's go in first" he said inviting her into his house.
"Sorry sha.. The house was a mess" he continued, bending over to pick up some children's toys and some files strewn across the floor of the house using only shabby mats.
"Ran, I have something important to talk about. Do you have time?" I seriously looked into his eyes.
"Look down, I'll make you some coffee. Let's have a good chat" he went to the kitchen, a few minutes later, a tray with a cup of coffee and fried bananas served in front of me.
"Let's have some coffee, I just finished making fried bananas before you came. Hope you like it".
I slowly drank my coffee and enjoyed the fried banana. Even though I had breakfast with Indira, but I will not waste a banana fritters made by rania that are also very delicious with this black coffee, like there is a sense of nostalgia there, he said, a feeling I forgot in the past when I was a student.