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Wait for me
Both balls of my eyes caught the busyness of Mr. Tomo, the gardener who was tidying up the plants. I nodded politely with a fluffy smile as Delon honked the car horn due to my slow pace. Inside, he was already cool with a brown shirt and a leather watch that was coiled in hand. I entered and put a small dark blue bag into the lap after installing the seat belt.
“Slow,” exclaimed the man with thick eyebrows who had stepped on the gas of the car.
I turned my head before glancing at the dark brown leather watch on my wrist, “Yes, what a habit. New clock soon,”
Delon did not respond just to his gaze straight ahead when his hands were busy driving.
I was busy listening to music as the car drove slowly. My gaze turned to the car glass, watching some people walking with big strides on the sidewalk. On average, they wear formal clothes that are neatly ironed, there are also mothers who carry a grocery frisk. All did not escape my iris catch including a solid car as well as green leaves that waved in the wind on the edge of the road.
“Delon turn, yes,” my door after seeing the writing of Alinda supermarket.
“Ngapain,” He frowned in wonder before stepping on the car brakes right in the yard of a small supermarket in a row of shophouses across the street.
I took off the seat belt and then brought a little dark blue bag to get out of the car.
“Buy drink,” sahutku before closing the car door slowly.
The man with thick eyebrows came out after I closed the car door. I took a few steps forward to the glass door at the supermarket.
As I thought, this supermarket is just a square-shaped space that looks small but quite crowded. I saw a little boy who was enjoying ice cream this morning, while his mother carried a shopping cart with a child for about a year. The little boy's tiny hand was still pointing to the candy that was on the shelf next to the cashier. I smiled anxiously because I wanted to pinch the cheek of the bulge if it was not pulled Delon to the next row of shelves.
I scowled and pursed my lips, “No patience very,” I said sewot after grabbing the basket red.
“If you want to look at small children not to the supermarket but to posyandu,”
I laughed softly.
“Funny,” I said without turning to Delon while putting some soft drinks and milk boxes into the basket.
In addition, I took snacks and gum that had been joined by milk boxes in the shopping cart. Hurriedly walked towards the cashier and the man who held out the cash.
Delon came out with a white rustle that was immediately carried into the car. I was sitting with a seat belt attached and a small bag on my lap when the man was about to take his car away from the supermarket.
The atmosphere on the road is still the same dominated by cars that will go to work as well as some motorcycles that can not wait to succumb. I sat in the front seat with my mouth open to spend a snack, occasionally fad forcing the man with thick eyebrows to open his mouth. I'm surprised he doesn't like snacks, sweets, sweet foods and other good foods, especially ice cream.
After the snacks ran out I gulped down the mineral water in the bottle then looked straight out the car glass with the mind wandering everywhere.
I jumped when Delon suddenly stopped. Iris my eyes glanced at the burning red light. Oh shit.I was so immersed in daydreaming that I didn't realize the green light had changed. The man with thick eyebrows glanced and his hand thrust out a can of soft drink that I opened immediately.
“Why see me like that?” sewot. Suddenly something strange. Though the man had just been good at giving a can of soft drink.
“You're still a dreamy hobby,”
I turned my head and grinned, “Iya, sorry. Uh, we're going straight to the florist?”
“No, your sister asked to see you at the cafe,”
I frowned then looked at him who had stepped on the gas after the light turned green, “Kok did not say the same I,”
“Your phone is dead,”
Soon maybe I unzipped the tiny bag and found the phone screen in the dark. Geez, this is single to the point of not being aware of a lowbat phone and I hurriedly hooked up to the powerbank.
I saw the owner of thick eyebrows clucking slowly, “Deskill,”
“I just forgot to check. Not a big deal, is it? So no need to bring along,” my protest and then close my eyes for a moment while enjoying the comfortable classical music in my ears.
Fifteen minutes later her car stopped right in front of Serena Coffe. Yeah, I didn't forget here to spend my afternoon enjoying a cup of Piccolo latte with Brian.
Before descending, I inhaled many times to inhale as much oxygen as possible. Fortunately I had breakfast a lot, because the word crying also needs energy. But I hope that stupid act won't happen again. Stop thinking about people's husbands before I get the title of actor. Thank you my life has been complicated enough and I don't want to get any more complicated.
“You're still jealous to see them?”
My eyes bulged wide, “No,”
“Ya is down,”
“Yes, this also wants to go down,” said I scowl then remove the seat belt and directly get off the car.
The smell of coffee wafted when the glass door opened. On the corner table of my eyes, I saw the girl clad in a soft pink dress with her hair down, chatting with the dimpled man who was wearing a plain black shirt with a big laugh. A matching couple, and I smiled bitterly.
Delon flanked my arm standing behind the glass door. I had to follow his steps to the corner table which was greeted with a big smile by a beautiful girl dressed in a soft pink knee-length dress.
“Kakak, I miss,” he said while hugging me.
For a moment I smiled awkwardly, then sat down on the bench after ordering a cup of espresso on the barista. My eyes glanced at the two untouched cups of Piccolo latte. Usually Piccolo latte I choose, but this time I change the taste. Basically I like all kinds of coffee, the type of coffee lovers like Brian.
“A long time ago,”
“Number, Brother,”
No matter how long the barista carries a cup of espresso and Americano in a cup measuring 178 milliliters. I took it slow and took a sip after my eyes met with Brian.
“What is brother angry with me?”
I smiled wryly and shook my head, “What is the reason I am angry? Your marriage is supposed to happen, right? If my attitude got Ella to mind, sorry,”
“Thank God,”
Ella smiled, and her eyes twinkled, making her face even more beautiful. He seemed happy with his hands not separated from Brian's grasp.
The man with thick eyebrows fixed on his cold demeanor. He just opened his mouth as necessary. Obviously he doesn't like pleasantries. Then we chatted a lot even though Brian was a little stiff so unconsciously two hours had passed. I sat down with a cup of espresso and elbowed Delon's arm.
“Hem,” the man just cleared his throat not understanding the code I gave.
“Rome,” I said and said goodbye to the newlyweds.
“Kakak, stop by the house yes, Mama kangen really said,” he said before I dragged a step out Serena Coffe.
