The Loving Waist

Chapter 17 Honesty

Jose took her in at the meatball stall, and pulled the chair a little back.

"Please, girl sit in here" said Jose while pulling a chair.

"Thanks sir" Fatia replied briefly.

"Girl, what level of mercon meatballs do you want?" ask Jose again.

"Level three, sir" replied Fatia, looking down.

"What drink?" Ask Jose again.

"Es a fresh orange" said Fatia.

Jose walked towards the meatballs merchant to order his.

"Where will I pour the corn sugar on the orange ice?" jose said as he extended his hand.

Fatia was shocked to hear Jose's words that had been lowered directly into Jose's eyes full of probing.

"Where do you know all that about me sir?" fatia asked in surprise while taking the corn sugar.

"Today afternoon I told you I was looking for you this month" Jose said honestly.

Fatia lowered her head back and recalled the words of her boss earlier this afternoon.

"May I ask you one more thing girl?" ask Jose again.

"Please sir?" fatia answered briefly.

"When the incident on Muhammad Hatta street, I got CCTV from the police from there first looking for your tracks, before leaving the place you said address can not eat a week because of the loss of shoes, before leaving the place, is that really a girl?" jose asked curiously.

Fatia smiled in light of the incident, as she did not have much money for food supplies in one week.

"He he he, I ate kok sir, because the next day I left for the city of Bali for three weeks, which is the power of the most fair sir, I bought shoes and could eat for free for three weeks after helping you" Fatia replied to her heart.

The service came with an order of two bowls of meatballs and two glasses of cold drinks.

After the order came Jose poured corn sugar into Fatia's orange ice and handed it over. Jose orders his meatballs level one and iced tea sweet, they enjoy his food in silence just the sound of a spoon and fork that reads.

"Do you need to find a third round of food" asked Jose starting the conversation again after finishing his meatballs.

"Don't sir don't need to, your money will run out" Fatia replied with a smile.

"Find it again if it runs out, it's easy" Jose replied again

"Oya girl, her shoes have been met you know, are at home, yesterday the police handed her over, tomorrow I bring it to the office?" jose again.

"There is still, Thank God, thank you, it's my favorite shoe" replied Fatia with sparkling eyes.

Jose paid his meatballs to the merchant and took Fatia out of there.

"This is our way to the park first yes, do not go home still late in the afternoon" said Jose again.

They walk hand in hand in the park, Jose's heart warms can walk alone with Fatia, all this time she never experienced her.

"Ooooo like this yeah.taste the way with a beautiful girl" Jose seduced.

"Well, sir, never did the same with her boyfriend?" ask Fatia.

"I don't have a girlfriend, girl" Jose admitted honestly.

"a company leader must have a lot of people chasing you sir, cook has no girlfriend?" fatia asked while walking but slightly lowered her head.

"Next time I will tell you why it is ok" said Jose briefly.

"may I ask you about your college girl?" ask Jose.

"This is me starting to work out a thesis while apprenticing, maybe in the next five months God willing I'm done" Fatia replied.

"What are you going to do after college?" ask Jose again.

Fatia lowered her head again and frowned thinking for a moment.

"So, there's no planning there yet" Fatia replied as she shrugged her shoulders.

"eeee....There's a show over there, may I see it" Fatia asked as she ran away leaving Jose behind.

There was a group of young men in their karate uniforms holding charity guides to help with natural disasters.

"Sorry father, mother and friends, we expect your hospitality to help natural disasters as sincere, or there are those who contribute performances also we welcome" said the coordinator of the karate college.

There were three young men who showed bare-handed martial arts, there were 5 young men who used Toya, there was a long wood standing next to a cardboard box that had not been used for the show.

The show was accompanied by supporting music such as in the film which was set in action, very heartening, and was watched circling the show.

Fatia who incidentally true karateka moved her heart because only a few who gave donations even though many people were watching it.

"Sorry sir, I'll help them for a moment" Fatia's permission to Jose was answered with a nod.

Fatia approached the coordinator and asked for permission to take part in the show within the ring.

Although Fatia only wore Levis pants and collared shirts without a karate uniform, but Fatia did not have difficulty in her movements.

Fatia took out a long stick that was beside the cardboard and started twirling her, Fatia's footsteps solidly made the horses, sometimes she jumped into the air and stomped her staff deftly.

Fatia was agilely playing her stick, from front to back as well as right and left sides.

Jose's eyes followed the direction of Fatia's body movements without blinking an inch, which was initially graceful in moving but after seeing the show Fatia was very tough and reliable and strong.

A thunderous applause echoed in the garden, many people were admiring his movements.

Spontaneously Jose held a cardboard charity box and was carried around asking for his donation.

Without feeling the cardboard charity box is full of money donations from people who watched the Fatia show.

The young men thanked Fatia for her help, asking for her permission to become her karate teacher.

Jose only smiled faintly at the young men who admired him.

"It turns out this girl is so tough behind the elegance of her attitude, I'm getting infatuated with her" Jose murmured with a smile.

Without them knowing there was someone who uploaded the action Fatia on YouTube at that time.

The show finished, as the night went on, Jose drove Fatia home to the boarding house.

"Let's rest, tomorrow we have to work" Jose said.

"Okay sir, thank you for the delicious meatballs" replied Fatia.

"Do you like girls very much?" ask Jose again.

"Hhh.... Assalamualaikum sir, see you tomorrow" said Fatia while walking into the boarding house.

"Greetings, I'll see you tomorrow"

Jose stared at Fatia in the boarding house until she disappeared behind the door and turned her car home with a happy heart.