The Sky and the Stars

The Late Past 1

Silence is never brimmed. Until the light of the sun wrenches the darkness of night. Everything that happens is inversely proportional. That silence, that cold and dark now changed the deafening noise along with the bright light that dazzled the eyes.

Of the thousands of days he has spent his entire life, this is probably the best day. Just look at the eyes that blink slowly but slightly jerking it indicates that last night he slept quite soundly.

Now the turn of his two raised hands stretched out into the air, moving them left and right alternately, to cause a slightly ridiculous bone fracture.

"Hi Miss...have you woken up?"

The sound of knocking the door with the question of greeting someone from back there increasingly convinced himself that now he was right in the real world, not a beautiful dream that had crossed his mind.

Someone like him had once felt a sense of relief mixed with satisfaction when awake from the night and dark.

Every night he was terrorized by a nightmare that ended he had to curl up in a dark corner of space. Hiding there with a dream hope that it will not be able to find its existence. He's been through that for years. And now it's like finding a lamp in the middle of the wilderness, he no longer feels as scared as before. At least he had found a speck of light in himself. Asa is still there and he will fetch her happiness.

"Yes, I'm I'm up!" the answer.

After finishing with the ritual in the bathroom, the beautiful girl now sat at the dining table with the young man who always managed to prophesy his heart irritated. But lately it's the young man who brings a slightly different life.

"Don't like rice?" ask the young man.

Dara slightly observed the white rice that had been cooked using the savory coconut milk along with the spices of the fragrant leaves seductively. The typical food of this archipelago is indeed very tempting faith. Not to mention that the rice is served with milk eggs that are no less emitting a delicious aroma and plus sweet spicy chili from processed soybeans that have got a touch of yeast to be the food called tempe.

Before the food landed in her mouth alone, Dara had already swallowed her saliva first. The delicious and savory shadow was clearly on the girl's tongue.

"It's really like it!" sumeringah.

The star chuckled, "Emang isn't afraid of fat?"

Dara sneers. His hands now began to scoop the savory rice into his mouth. "What if it's fat?"

"It's a big bitch!" Bintang reasoned, "not like fatty foods, afraid of rice let alone use coconut milk!"

This one guy seems to have been so memorized about women. Dara rounded her eyes to hear the telling of the Star just now.

"Ck, I really like to invite girls to eat!" sindir Dara's.

Stars laugh. It felt like Dara wanted to throw the handsome face of the young man with samabal tempe on his plate.

"You're the last girl I'm going to eat with!" The star starts in its spare mode.

"That's so, Bin!"

The star snorted, "don't believe it!"

"Just believe you're the same as freeing the dajjal."

This time the stars were completely blown away. Satisfied as much as it could make his favorite girl annoyed

***

Women with age almost 42 years. It is so beautiful and beautiful. This woman was cold, haughty and her moon-like eyes were always staring at the opponent in front of her with a look of hatred and intimidation.

Who would have thought this perfect untouched woman had a heartbreaking past life.

At that time he was 18 years old. He is the sole heir of the Larasati family. This sweet girl had indeed been forged in such a way by her father to deserve to be the heir to the business empire that their family owned.

At such a young age he had been given the trust by his father to cultivate one of their hotels which was growing rapidly.

Every day the girl came to the hotel. He will spend the morning with warm lemontea without sugar by sitting sweetly on a restaurant bench on the ground floor of the building.

"For Mba Baras!" Someone greets him.

A young man of 25 years old. Name's Ferdinand.

"Morning as well, Mas Ferdi!" He greeted back.

A little while later he came back again carrying a bowl of delicious chicken porridge to the Barrel table. Putting the bowl in front of the barrel who coolly fiddled with leptopnya.

"Once upon a time his breakfast was like this!" said the man while offering a bowl filled with the porridge.

Baras shifted his focus from the laptop towards the man. "Yes, thank you!"

"Take it first, it's warm!"

Laras stopped his activities, then took the bowl of chicken porridge. The savory aroma of the food was indeed very tempting.

"Can you add more sambelnya no mas?" pinta Baras's.

"No way, don't worry too much about your stomach!"

Laras cut his lips. The girl began to enter the food with the soft texture of her mouth.

"But this is less exciting Mas Ferdi!" the protest again, "no punches are not good."

Ferdi did not heed the request of the girl who owned the hotel where he worked. He went back into the kitchen and shook his head with a sweet smile on his lips.

Baras always got what he wanted. Just a spoonful of sambal to complement his meal when he couldn't get it. Impossible feels.

Barrel followed Ferdi into the kitchen. The man was shocked when Laras seized the bowl of sambal he was holding.

"Jeez Ma'am...!"pekik surprised.

The barrel grinned, revealing a row of white and neat teeth.

"Sorry!" he said that then left.

The man was very sweet, gentle and kind. He only smiled as Laras took the bowl away without excuse.

Ignoring the girl who returned busy eating delicious chicken porridge with extra cayenne pepper he again began his work.

"Mas Ferdi.makasih ya chicken porridge! It's delicious."

Ferdi nodded. His focus is still on what he cooks. Food for hotel guests. Laras noticed Ferdi who was so deft in processing food ingredients. Even Laras himself never know what the name of the food ingredients.

"Can I get one more glass of lemontea?"

Ferdi looked over, "Don't!" reject it.

"Why?"

"A cup of water enough!"

"But I still want Mas, this time with sugar!" He persuaded the chef. "Pedes loh Mas this.abis eat chicken porridge earlier."

"Who asked for the cab plus?" Ferdi still refused.

"Sweety kok Mas anyway?"

Ferdi laughing. It was so exciting to see the beautiful girl sulking. Laras stomped his legs irritated before he came out of the kitchen. But suddenly Ferdi blocked his wrist.

"Yes.I made it but wait a minute!" Eventually the young man decided to give up. Just a cup of lemontea won't bother him. It will be more troublesome if the hotel owner girl sulks later.

Seriate...

Heii.hey.... We flashback to her past mama Laras. About as bad as what was life in the past mama Laras?

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