
I actually feel sorry for Eva. How many weeks he hasn't been home, and on vacation I can't even accompany him to CFDs. But during the holidays he went home every afternoon. Sometimes out just eating meatballs or snacks at Babah Hong Liem kiosk.
" Aira departs soon, Sunday is crowded you know." Ma'am Nia reminded me when I just swept the terrace. He just washed Arkana.
" It's over soon, it's not all clean. You just sit sweet," I said.
" Sit sweet nutmeg lu peyang ! I don't take care of what child ? " protest. I laughed giggling. I put the broom back in the kitchen and then took a shower.
Finished packing I took the phone at the table and put it in a sling bag. I rushed out of the house, not forgetting I kissed Arkana with the smell of telon oil.
" Aira sucks, being invited to CFDs doesn't want to !" eva exclaimed as I passed her who was sweeping the porch. " Sorriiii really, next week I'll do it. You also still have a holiday, every afternoon you can also take a walk." I comforted him because his face was pouting.
" Different dong, in CFDs the snacks are complete," said Eva again. " Yes, yeah, next week we'll be there. Now I'm leaving, my God ! " I half ran towards the archway. Lucky to get angkot.
" Hi Aira, the clock is coming. Don't go for a walk in CFDs ?" ask Wiwit when I get to the shop. He's opening his shop.
" Yes Ma'am, it just so happened to have finished homework so all set out," I replied lightly as I entered the stall.
" It's Sunday, because last night I met Ayang. Hihihi. "catch mbak Sri as soon as I go to the kitchen and put the bag in the prayer room.
" Shhh, it's noisy in the morning. Work first talk later," I said. Sister Sri turned her lips.
" Now you have a girlfriend even so fierce, it should be a cheap smile. His heart is filled, always with flowers." Sister Sri grumbled, her mouth kamit kamit not clear.
I laughed at seeing it. " I'm sorry, the new end has been cut." I also defended myself.
Before long the visitors began to arrive, I came out to serve. Sister Sri in the kitchen continued to fry the chicken and some additional side dishes.
" Aira is beautiful, make milk coffee !" exclaiming the new Aaron has already called me.
" Yes," I said and prepared the order. Next I made some sweet tea and I put it on the front desk. Customers who want breakfast will take it for themselves.
After breakfast, visitors have begun to decline. We could have breakfast alternately. I ate in the kitchen while accompanying Sri Mbak who was washing .
" Where were the streets last night, Miss Aira ? " ask Sri kepo. " Ordinary place, where else, "I replied as I continued to chew.
" Eeh know not, it was yesterday Raka's birthday. Last night he said the same to me." I started talking after I finished breakfast.
Mother who was enjoying hot coffee and snacks came in and listened. Lately mom has always been nice to me, it seems since Raka often went home. Even mom always antisias ask me what I do with Raka.
" Oh yeah, I could be a coincidence. So what gift do you give to Raka ? " ask mom.
" Yes, don't say anything. His parents last night too. I just congratulate you and pray for the good" I replied.
" Keep not kissed ? " cock mbak Sri while grinning. " Yush ! do not need to learn all kinds, Madam Sri ! " Mommy immediately reprimanded him and pretended to raise a fist at mbak Sri.
" It's okay to Buk once - once, it's been this big. Hehehe ! " Sri laughed a little. Mom came out not saying her words.
" Rasain scolded mom. It's his fault to talk ngaco, huuu ! " cetusku bantus mbak Sri. He laughed at me.
" If I give something to Raka, overdo it." I muttered to myself. Ma'am Sri looked at me.
" I don't think it's natural that Miss Aira would give her a gift. He himself told me that again birthday, maybe he feels close to you." Sri Lankan made a comment.
" What do you want to say to Raka ? Yes, I bought chocolate. Looks like the chocolate that has the medenya. Simple but elegant. How did Sri, deserve not ?" ask me for his opinion.
" That's good, chocolate is a sign of love. The effect is romantic, syahdu hehehe ! " Sri's mother joked.
" Huuu, poetic pretender ! " sorry to tease him.
" Wait for Saturday again can be given. Maybe he started college and went home once a week, "I said later.
Indeed, I never asked because I felt not entitled to know every activity.
" So-sook and use slang" I chanted. " But I'm embarrassed, despite having his contact number but we rarely chat if he's not the first WA I." I hesitated to follow Sri's advice.
" Anyday has HP but is not used. Keep doing what keeps the number. Mending back to ancient times alone, hahaha ! " Sri was joking. He finished washing the dishes.
" He asked for my number, not me." I said later.
" Aira is what time, hurry shopping if the bad luck will cook it so late ! " reprove mom. He just finished breakfast.
" Okay, Boss ! " I took the shopping cart and went out. Mother held out a hundred pieces of money.
I'll slide straight to Sumi's kiosk.
Advice from mbak Sri I have not been able to do. I don't want to contact Raka first, other than if I'm also worried that she has already started college. He might even be truant.
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" Oh ! I want to go to Babah Hong Liem, will you come ? " my bargain to Eva who was sitting holding Arkana on the terrace with Mbak Nia. I just finished taking a bath and praying Ashar.
This afternoon we go home faster because there is a 7 monthly pregnancy event mbak Risma, wife of mas Bayu. After marriage, Risma was deliberately delaying her pregnancy because she was busy taking care of the cafe. So now the age of the womb is only 7 months.
" Want dong ! Eh but how did your tumben same mother come home quickly? " ask Eva astonished.
" I want to go to Bayu's house, there's an event there." I answered as necessary.
Nia's mother took the Arkana dede from Eva's lap. Not long after mom and dad were ready to leave. They will take the angkot and then return it delivered by Bayu mas.
" Are you the same Nia didn't come ? " ask Eva. Ma'am Nia immediately said, "I'll have Arkana, later can not help even ngerepotin there." he explained.
I myself was lazy to come along because it was a bit awkward too, there must be parents and family mbak Risma. Different if the show in this house, more free.
" Same mother I'm leaving yes, well you're at home." mother's message before leaving. The three of us cheered them.
" Not to Bah Hong Liem ?" eva reminded me. " Wait a minute !" sahutku then entered to take the same wallet mobile phone.
" We walk, it's still late afternoon" I said later. Eva nodded while fixing her headscarf in front of the window. Ma'am Nia shuffled into the house.
Arriving at Bah Hong Liem's shop I bought 2 large cashew chocolate bars. Not to forget the small size of the plastic gift and also the red ribbon. Eva looked astonished.
" Bestie, you buy anything. How to make a masterpiece." He asked riled.
" Later I'll tell you what you want to get paid for ! " my words later. Eva picked up a pack of wafer and our favorite clear candy from childhood.
On the way home, Eva couldn't wait to ask. I told him what it was because there was never a secret between us.
" It's so romantic that you, birthday girlfriends are given chocolate gifts. I'll help you pack the chocolate ! " He was enthusiastic about offering his services.
" But to be honest I was confused, Raka thought I was a boyfriend or a close friend or sister. How many times have we walked together he's never shot me." I revealed to Eva about Raka's attitude.
" Never once did he say romantic words, let alone say he liked me. But her treatment shows that she loves me. He doesn't want me to be sad, hurt, hurt, or hurt by someone else." Continue my story.
" Maybe it's his nature that way. There is no need to indulge in words or seduction, which is important action or proof." Eva guessed.
" Yes okay if he doesn't like to practice seduction. But if the sentence is formal, 'I like you Aira' time can't." I grumbled.
" No need to expect him to say romantic words. The important thing is that his treatment shows that he loves you. " Eva tried to convince me.
Our steps stopped when we arrived in front of his house. Eva invited me to sit on the terrace while enjoying a snack she took from inside the house. We continued the conversation until finally the sound of Azan Magrib.
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Seriate.