THE LOVE STORY PAPARAZZI

Pecat.

"This is your pay for two days, this amount of money is your pay for one month. I think this amount is worth it for you, you can leave tomorrow morning" Abi took all the money out of his wallet and put it on the table.

"Sir, please don't be like this please don't fire me. Master...!!" Whining Lisa, he still hopes Abi changes his decision.

Ignoring Lisa's request, Abi immediately leaves her home. The longer he is close to Lisa, the less he will have the heart to drive her away. Abi decided to find a nearby restaurant to fill his stomach.

Finished with the food, Abi wandered around in search of fresh air. He parked his vehicle on the side of the road close to the beach area.

Abi was still sitting in front of the steering wheel, he pondered about his actions towards Lisa earlier.

"Am I being too cruel to her" Abi murmured remembering her attitude towards Lisa.

"No-no, however I cannot tolerate his mistake. After all since he worked with me, I've had a lot of bad luck" trying to convince himself that he's done the right thing.

"I can't be weak, however my decision is right" Abi murmured. He recalls many bad memories with Lisa, even though Lisa had only worked with him for two days, but there were many problems that he faced because of it.

After an hour he enjoyed the night breeze, Abi finally chose to go home. Passing through the residential street he suddenly saw an old satay merchant. The man sat behind his entourage waiting for the incoming buyer.

"He's been eating yet, yeah!" Abi muttered, he suddenly remembered Lisa.

Abi decided to stop the car. He got out of the car and approached the merchant, a smile emanating from the old man saw Abi approaching him.

"Sate Den!" Bargain the old man with great enthusiasm.

"There is still one portion of Pak use lontong" said Abi.

"Good den!" Quickly the old man burned a few skewers for him.

Abi noticed the contents of the old man's entourage which looked still a lot, even though the day was approaching night. The usual housing complex also looks quiet unlike usual.

"From what time you sell sir" asked Abi in pleasantries.

"From this afternoon" the old man replied smilingly.

"There's still a lot of trade, sir?" Ask Abi again.

"Alhamdulillah Den, four-pack practice" replied the man smiling no tone to complain at all in his words.

"The great one is Gusti Allah. At the age of the father now, the father is still given health, strength and fortune to support the family of the father" said the old man.

Again the old man smiled grinningly, displaying his two toothless toothless age-eaten. The old man was full of smiles and was always grateful in his every word.

Abi looked at pity as well as amazed with the old man in front of him. In his old age who should be relaxed fond of grandchildren, this old man was still around the complex peddling his wares.

"It's den" the old man thrust a pack of satay that he had put into a plastic bag.

"Astaghfirullah, wait a minute sir" Abi was surprised when he opened the wallet and there was no money sheet. He forgets that the money in his wallet he gave all to Lisa.

"If the money is left behind, paid tomorrow is also okay Den" said the old man, he glanced at the empty Abi wallet open.

"There's no sir in the car, wait a minute ya" Fortunately Abi has a habit of putting money on the dashboard of his car.

"This is sir" Abi handed over five pieces of red money.

"Most Den, 20,000 this" the old man refused.

"It's a fortune for you not to be rejected" Abi again thrust his money.

"Alhamdulillah, thank you very much den" said the man spirit. The wrinkles on his face became increasingly apparent behind his pure smile.

"May Aden be waged his fortune, given health and surrounded by good people" A heartfelt prayer slid from the old man's lips.

"Aamiin" said Abi.

"Let's sir, I go first" Abi said, saying goodbye.

When Abi got home, he opened the door with the key he had. The house looks quiet and quiet. Abi glanced at the kitchen which was no longer a mess. It's just that the charred remains burned on the wall near the stove are still clearly visible.

Abi goes to Lisa's room, and she wants to give Lisa a pack of satay. In front of Lisa's bedroom door, Abi suddenly stopped her hand from knocking on the door. He faintly heard Lisa's crying voice, the girl even to the point of crying.

Did my decision hurt her, inner Abi. He clasped his palm and his forehead leaned against the door.

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