The Love of the Former

DCSM chapter 15

"So?"

I nodded, this afternoon after work. I made a pact with Mas Dian to eat meatballs in the east of the project. The place is quite close, the meat is also famous for being delicious.

Open at 9 am, Pak Samidi meatballs that are indeed crowded visitors will close at 20:00 pm. Not like a meatball stall usually. Even though guests who come often do not get part. Mr. Samidi never added to his sales stock. According to him, Rezeky already has something set up. Be given much thanks in the least.

Once there was a customer who asked why not added stock when the time still shows at 18.00 pm. He calmly replied"When the end is fast it means I have more time to rest. If the end is long, it means I lack patience. If I add stock, fear that customers who come today tomorrow will not come again, dear the material is wasted. So it's enough every day."

Wise words that are sometimes rarely found today.

Back to me and Dian.

With the two of us go to the meatball stall. Arriving there, Mas Dian immediately ordered and I looked for a seat.

At a corner table we talked while waiting for our meatball order to come. The visitors this afternoon were quite a lot so we had to wait for the queue first.

"Continue the story last night Ar.It's clear I'm curious about your dating style."

Opened a package of eggs available at the table as a snack while waiting.

"Kirain has forgotten, uh still remember."

"I couldn't sleep all night out of curiosity. That's why the story." One, two peanuts go into Dian's mouth.

"I'm.."

"Hayoloh, you two are doing it here. Cheating huh?"

"About, eat again and say something. In part so people kayak Jailangkung aja. Play nongol don't know where it's coming from." Mas Dian glanced at Mas Eksan who was suddenly in front of us. Even with the ease of doing so, Eksan sat down next to me.

"No need to jump?" Said without answering Mas Dian's question.

I just smiled, while Mas Eksan looked indifferent to Mas Dian's words.

"Just calm down, there's no need to bother. I ordered before you guys came here. At most you will go home addin ya make pay it."

Mas Dian snorted, making me giggle amusedly.

"Bodo is very." Mas Eksan smiled triumphantly. Shortly our orders arrived.

"Ar, if while eating while the story can not?"

"Eat first. Cold hunting is not good. I won't focus on the story while eating."

"What a story, you guys are playing this secret."

"Kepo it!! if you want to know. Diem and eat meatballs calmly only later horrified his cetanya."

Mas Eksan closed his eyes. We also fell silent to the bowl containing this delicious meat circle without a sound.

After all the contents of the toilet bowl move places. We also started to tell stories.

"I have never committed anything to the Imam. You could say we are just a couple at work as it happens now or as you all see. There was never a word of love from either of us. Perhaps more precisely this is just the affection we feel."

Both Mas Dian and Mas Eksan were stunned to hear my story. But the two of them remained silent listening to me again. I sighed slowly before finally exhaling it slowly.

Whatever I tell you is the truth that I and the Imam lived. The peak was a month ago after the 3rd anniversary of a relationship that could somehow be called what this is.

That time..