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"Why is the food on you?" Daryl asks when Dinna came in carrying a tote bag that she memorized came from the Amara store.


"Yes Sir. Just now Raka left it to me. He had to hurry back because the store was so crowded." The secretary answered.


"Raka?"


"Yes." Yeah." He put that thing on the table. 


"Why Raka?" Daryl asked again.


"Says Nania's off today, sir." 


"Ck!" The man clucked. "Why didn't he tell me?" Then he grabbed his phone intending to make a call to Nania.


Ah, Daryl forgot he didn't have the girl's cell phone number. During this time he always ordered food through the official number of the store held by Amara.


"Come, proklyatyie! (fuck)." He half threw the flat object back at his desk.


"Do you want me to have lunch, sir?" tawar Dinna later.


Daryl looked over with a frown.


"What are you really? My wife? So I have to prepare my lunch? I can still do it myself." The man got up from his chair then got closer to the sofa as usual.


"Umm .. usually also in …."


"Get out! I want to eat." she said, then she sat down.


Dinna said without much talking.


"Don't let anyone in while I'm eating. I don't want to be disturbed! Or I'll eat too if there's something reckless." Daryl raised his voice.


"Ish, like to eat people?" Dinna muttering.


"Dinna!!!" The man then shouted.


"Yes sir, I understand." replied the woman as she closed the door.


"Every feeling in between the food wants to be prepared immediately? Nania isn't his wife? Huh, you weird guy." Dinna's back at her desk.


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Nania blinked her eyes because of her blurry vision. Then he held his dizzy head and found a bandage attached to his temple.


"You awake, Nna?" Grandma got up when she found out her granddaughter opened her eyes.


"I thought I was dead." Nania mutters. He recalled the last incident when a blow knocked him unconscious.


"When you die, then who is Grandma with? Don't talk so much!" Grandma hugged him immediately.


"I'd die if I thought I was this. I have nothing. I took everything." Nania almost cried.


"Patience, Nduk."


"If others I can be patient, but this? Mom's really outrageous, Grandma!"


Grandma rubs her grandson's back.


The girl got up.


"When are we here? For a long time I really died. Anything play punch, play kick. How can I live quietly if I have a gini?" Nania held her head back which hurt.


It appears that the impact was hard enough that it caused a cut at the end of the eyebrow near the temple and had to be covered with a bandage.


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Nania peeked through the gap of the door she opened. The morning house was quite quiet and no one was in sight even though the sun had already appeared. Usually Mirna is ready in the kitchen or at least she is already active. Perhaps the effect of yesterday's quarrel made the whole house become reluctant to interact.


He rushed to the bathroom located in the corner of the kitchen to clean himself up, and returned after a few minutes.


"You're at work today, Nduk?" Grandma made her bed.


"Yes." Yeah." While Nania was dressed.


He was wearing jeans and a shirt with the Amara's Love logo covered in a gray hoodie. Don't forget the white socks and sneakers as usual.


"Wouldn't you take another day off? Look, your temple is bleeding again." Grandma touched the bandage on her grandson's temple.


"If you take another day off, we'll have a hard time, Grandma." Nania reached into something from inside her bag.


The envelope he got from Daryl teampo that day was still tightly sealed.


"Grandma has the money, right? I don't cook." Then he handed it to Grandma.


"Do you still have money?" The old woman did not accept it.


"That's from Mr. Daryl." Nania answered.


"Dikasi?"


"Yes." Yeah."


Grandma speechless.


"Baby because every day he eats lunch for him, Grandma. Not for selling." The girl remembered her mother's accusation.


"Not so, I mean Grandma …."


"It's okay, grab Grandma!" nania said with the position of the hand still like that.


"How are you?" Grandma hesitated to take it.


"For today's fare I'm still there. I also love getting tips from guests. Grandma should not worry. Buy a side dish to eat huh?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Don't forget to buy chicken, not just vegetables. Let Grandma be healthy."


The grandmother laughed.


"I'm leaving, huh?"


The woman took him to the terrace.


Nania glanced at her sister's new motorbike parked on the terrace.


That must be dad's money! His mind, and it felt like he wanted to scream loudly because of it.


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"Why you?" His three friends came over as soon as he arrived.


"No why." Nania removed the hoodie and replaced it with a black affron as usual.


"Your silence …." Nindy pointed at the bandage attached to her friend's right temple.


"Murpring on the stairs." Nania answered.


"A suck on the stairs?"


The girl nodded her head.


"Who did you do?"


"Yesterday all day cleaning up, not realizing even running around, so it's good." He checked a few things.


"Yes, I said fall." Nania answered.


"Fall or bad?" Ardi spoke up.


The girl was silent.


"Diobatin's not yet?" Nindy interrupted.


"Udah last night."


"When did the fall come? The night? How do you clean the house until night? What's a machine?" Raka also spoke.


"Umm ... it .. I …."


Then there was the sound of bells at the top of the door, and Amara arrived with Galang as usual.


"Hey, you're ready." The woman immediately sat down at the cashier, while Galang put her bag on the table behind.


"I'm going right away?" said later.


"Not drinking yet?"


Galang shook his head with a smile, then he peeked at the top of the woman's head. And a few seconds rubbing her distended stomach whose pregnancy has entered the age of seven months.


"Later to lunch here, right?" ask Amara before her husband leaves.


"Yes, where are you going again?" Error answering.


"Who knows when the dinner meeting is out, right?"


"Yes, eat it here." the man laughed.


"Yes already."


"OKAY. Pamit huh?" said Galang again, then immediately left after waving to his wife's employees.


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"Why you?" The same question Amara asked when looking at the state of Nania.


"It fell on the steps" replied the girl.


"Yesterday?"


Nania nodded her head.


"Can't you?"


"Yes, the whole day yesterday was cleaning up the house, kept falling down the stairs."


"Your cheeks too?"


"Yes Brother."


"What machine did you get to?"


"Maclum Brother, I just finished."


"What are you at home? Wonderful."


"Mh …."


"Oh yeah, this month we're gonna be even more busy because I received an order catering for the wedding." Amara switched the subject.


"Wedding?"


"Yes. Darren's brother is married, so it must be serious."


"Sir Darren?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Barren's brother .. Mr. Darryl right?"


"Yes, really."


"Do you want to get married? Is her brother single?"


"Because there is a soul mate, what are you waiting for? If Brother Daryl is still waiting for him."


"Well, is that okay?"


"It's okay, why?"


"I mean Mr. Darylnya in the pastin his sister?"


"It's okay."


Nania nodded her head.


"Do you want a list?" Amara chuckles.


"What list?"


"So is Daryl's soul mate?" The woman was joking.


"Umm ... Big sister's ngaco."


"Who knows if you want a list. He's a single."


"Mm .. how dare?"


"Why say that? That's how he knows? The cassing is fierce, but if it's too bad he's good."


"Don't tell me it's like he's a regular guy?" Nania.


"Lho's? Daryl is an ordinary man? What's problem?"


"Umm ... In addition to his distant age, his status also does not allow me to reach."


"meaning?"


"Too high, Brother."


"Wear the stairs."


"I don't have a ladder."


"Wear the chair." 


"The seats will soon be full of visitors."


Amara laughs.


"Udah ah, Brother make me kegeeran." Nania returned to the pantry to prepare some things.


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