The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth
Chaptre 80. The Dava Sandronata Song
In a beachside cafe, there was a cool atmosphere with a gentle sea breeze blowing on the unraveling brats around the brown-eyed beautiful woman's forehead.
"Come," Dava lets Ruth get close to him as one cafe table blocks the distance between the two of them.
"Well..like this is so pretty, right?" she smiled looking inside the pretty face in front of her after pinning a child's hair behind her earlobe.
"It's always like that" Ruth pursed her lips.
Dava smiled anxiously at that. If only the man did not look at the place maybe he would do what in general a man does to his wife who is such an adorable expression.
"Wait for me here. Okay?" Ruth who swung her hand into the air wanted to reach the arm of the husband giving up because Dava was moving so quickly away from her.
"Welcome to the cafe you tease..." Ruth frowned with her sharp gaze at the soft greeting but sounded piercing her heart.
"What's? i flirt?" asked Ruth confused and upset.
The waiter smiled. "We mean, welcome to your cafe flirting, miss." The waiter pointed at the sign at the entrance of the cafe.
"Oh.I'm sorry then." Ruth grumbled inwardly.
"Em..Then I order vanilla latex only and the only cofe is up to mba." Ruth was confused as to what her husband would order this time.
"Cofe just any, Miss? let me just choose Cofe arabicano."
"Em, thank you." Ruth looked down at the empty table in front of her. It felt so awkward sitting alone in a few minutes like this.
It is clear, around him all the tables look in pairs and have a romantic conversation.
"Huh..." The sky ahead there. The waves are very pampering for anyone who sees them.
"Where the hell is he?" his speech began to get nervous.
However, the next second Ruth was stunned when her sense of hearing caught the sound that she was very sorry for from whom.
"Tests.tests..." Dava's voice was heard starting to test in the mix.
"This song I dedicate to the woman on the other end." pointed it out and smiled. All eyes moved staring in the direction that the handsome man pointed.
"Ouch...Dav, what the hell?" Ruth was embarrassed. Even his face looked red. He could no longer sit up straight this time.
The chanting began to fill the heart of Ruth.
When you passed by on Earth, where I stood
These two eyes did not blink
The beautiful charm of your face
Able to shift my world
I can't stop imagining you
Disturbed by your beauty
Seven days a week
I always approach you
Give a sign of love
You are my most beautiful woman
Which I've found
Your face diverts
My world
The musical accompaniment continues to be heard until it further perfects the distinctive sound of a Dava Sandronata. During her singing, her eyes kept on the beautiful woman sitting down without daring to stare at her.
Your charm and face distract me
The beautiful charm of your face
Able to shift my world
I can't stop imagining you
Disturbed by your beauty
Seven days a week
I always approach you
Giving a sign of love...
Afgansyah Reza's song, Faces You Distract My World, became the only song Dava chose at the hour of the lunch this time.
"My wife, look at my face." said Dava grabbing the pointed chin that kept his head down earlier.
Ruth followed the direction of the husband's hand making him look up to stare in shame. Dava continued to enjoy the expression of his wife who looked flushed red with a shy blush.
"Dav..." The speechless Ruth immediately rose from her seat and hugged her husband very tightly.
Dava returned the embrace of his wife while rubbing the long hair. He repeatedly showered a kiss in Ruth's hair.
"I love you, Ruth." she said in a hoarse voice.
"Dav, stop making me feel any more inappropriate for you. Please..."
Hearing the words of his wife, Dava was very surprised. He let go of the hug and held onto the two smells of the wife. His eyes looked at Ruth.
His heart ached listening to it out of the lips of his wife. "Ruth, don't ever say this again. Let's have lunch." Dava immediately looked sour after ruling the wife.
He did not want to hear or discuss anything that became the heart of his sick woman. Ruth who was aware of the change in the face of the husband finally complied.
"Eum..." Dava gulped down a rough drink that he did not notice in front of him.
"Dav, I'm sorry." Ruth clasped Dava's hand on either side of the mini-glass.
"Ruth, did you order this drink?" he asked with a face that continued to shudder bitterly felt on his lips and throat.
Ruth nodded, and she ordered the drink.
"It's okay. I'm doing fine. Let's order some food now." Dava waved his hand calling the waiter of the restaurant.
Quickly, the waiter came with a menu book and customer-specific notes.
"Excuse me, enjoy a drink from your cafe flirting..."
"Wait on! What just now? you flirt? Who's flirting?" Dava looked at the waiter who was smiling at him.
"Dav, that's the cafe's name." Ruth spoke slowly.
"Huh.ok. I ordered food...." Dava started pointing one by one the menus in the cafe. Although only a cafe to stop by just washing your eyes, but the menu in the cafe is very complete and reliable.
In the office, Joints that have just finished with their work are now straightening the waist that feels very sore at work.
Tring Tring Tring
The sound of a cell phone ringing sounded disperse his fatigue that wanted to close his eyes for a moment.
"Mother," he said
Jemari belonging to Jendi moves to shift the screen to answer the call.
"Joints...Son, I'm going home after this. Don't you want to meet Mom?" asked Wuri who sounded so sincere begging him across the phone.
The joint pinched his forehead which felt dizzy instantly.
"Mom, it's my work hour. I want to focus on work." subtly refused not wanting to hurt Mom.
"Joint..."
"Mom, please. This is the office I work in. Not the office like it used to be. Can anything I want to work at any time." Hearing Jendi's words, Wuri's heart regained consciousness.
Everything her son said was true this time. He also swallowed his desire deeply to meet the child. Slowly he smiled behind the phone though invisible from the child. He nodded while wiping his tears.
"Yes, Son. Then work hard, Mother is waiting for you here, son. I miss our time as before. Take care of your health, honey. Assalamualaikum..."
"Mother's Walaikumsalam." said Jendi who immediately ended the call.
