
"Have you worked there long?"
"Where's Sir?"
"Where else in the cafe."
"Oh, that's my fifth job for a week in Jakarta."
"Huh? you got five jobs?"
"Not Sir," said Sweet.
"Continue?"
"That's my fifth job after being fired in some places, sir."
"God...." Mike shook his head to hear Sweet's words.
Seeing how he had been so late in work, it was appropriate that this woman was fired from some place she entered she thought.
"Where did you say that was a week in Jakarta?"
"I'm from Samosir, sir. Dateng came here because he wanted to wander, nyari money to help mother in the village."
Mike was a little surprised to hear the confession Sweet, to be honest this woman thought.
"Who do you live with in the village?" ask Mike curiously.
"No sir, my father died long ago. While my sister was married and left behind her husband who did not return."
"Huh? You mean widows?"
"Yes Sir. Wh why? Are you interested in my brother? Do I want to know? She's a widow but no children, sir. You do not have any dependents later if you marry him," said Sweet at length.
"God .. Why did I marry Lo's widowed sister, mending me to marry Lo, right!"
"What's? Ogah, ish. I still want to make money in Jakarta."
"It's only money I can give Lo, the important thing is you want to marry me. How's it?" bargain Mike.
"No thanks sir, I don't want to marry young!"
Mike laughed next to Sweet, he was just talking earlier. It seems that this woman took her words seriously.
"Why? Good young marriage, especially when married. You will definitely ask for it if you already know it," seduced Mike.
"Have you ever been married?" tanya Sweet surprised.
"Geez, I'm not a hypocrite. This malem only if Lo want me to marry Lo."
Sweet suddenly covered his chest with two hands, staring intently at Mike. "Don't macem-macem well sir, I shout later!"
The booming laughter was heard in the car, funny how this woman thought Mike.
"Gue if you want to marry Lo, there's no way I'll take Lo to the place of rame kayak gini."
Sweet confirmed Mike's words and slowly lowered his hand from the chest. This crossbred man in front of him was indeed handsome, and it might just be a rich man. Seeing how he was very good earlier helped him, Sweet became happy to know the figure of Mike.
"By the way you don't call me, sir. Call Mike aja, I feel uncomfortable being called so beautiful girl like elo."
Mike was still teasing the long-haired woman with his nose.
"Eh, I'll be bad later sir."
"Ish, by the way, I'm just the same. I am the one who relaxes."
Sweet nodded obediently, sitting next to Mike who kept looking at him from earlier. This woman is indeed beautiful, unfortunately she is too innocent. Mike was hesitant to try and approach Sweet he thought.
In their inertia, suddenly Sweet stomach sounds very loud making Mike again laugh amusedly.
"Lo laper, Nis?"
"I-iya sir, had not had time to eat the problem.." said Sweet with a embarrassed face.
Mike was still laughing shaking his head, not knowing how many times he shook his head just because of the plain yet adorable attitude shown by Sweet.
"Yaudah, what do you want to eat? Let me buy you tonight."
"Eh, no need sir. I-"
"Mike, call me Mike, Nis...."
"Eh yes Pa. I mean Mike. Really don't," said Sweet not delicious.
"Udah diem aja there, put me buy first."
Mike came out to a street vendor that was selling chicken fried rice that night. Ordering two packs for himself and Sweet, Mike came carrying two bags of crackles with two bottles of mineral water in hand.
"Here, eat first." he said giving a pack of fried rice along with his drink.
"Geez Mike, I'm not good."
"Have a meal, if the lager does not have to feel bad. That's his human name!"
"Nis..," call Mike.
"Yes?"
"How can you be so sweet? Do you eat gulali often?" chortled.
Sweet laughs showing his neat white teeth, Mike's heart beats more and more not because he sees it.
"Gosh, Nis. Don't smile or laugh again like that. I'm not this strong."
Sweet instantly fell silent staring at the puzzled man in front of her. "Why?"
Mike takes Sweet's hand and puts it on his field chest. "Now, you can race, right? My heart's pounding this."
Sweet is silent and subdued to be excited himself. "Geez Mike, you got a heart attack? We go to the hospital that way. Wait, I'll call someone first so I can help us."
Putting the wrap rice she held onto the top of the car dashboard, Sweet turned around to open the car door.
"Not that, Nis...." Mike held down Sweet little hands.
"Trus what?"
"My heart is pounding on this big cake because look at Lo's sweet smile, Nis...."
Well, it's hard if the meeting of this innocent girl thought Mike.
"Could that be? How do I never know if my smile can make someone else's heart beat?"
"God...." Mike nibbled his temples inexhaustibly with Sweet.
Intentions want to fight, what the power of this woman instead interpret it differently.
"But you're not pa-pa, are you? Sure we don't need to see a doctor?" sweet asked still worried.
"Gue's okay Sweet .. You've eaten there." Mike gave up, only now he's fighting girls and it doesn't work out like this.
Either because of the sweet plain or bego, or because of the flutter he who is not capable.
"Yaudah, later do not suddenly faint here well Mike .. I do not want to be responsible if you why."
Mike grunts and starts eating the fried rice he bought, Sweet even makes him more anxious to eat him right now.
"Let's not work there again, Lo can work in my office later."
"Huh? In the office, sir?"
"No, sir again, Mike! Call me Mike, sweetie.." said the big-haired man pressing his voice.
"Eh yes, sorry. Habits sir, uh Mike...."
"Tomorrow come to this address." Mike thrust his business card in front of Sweet.
"Seven o'clock in the morning, can't be late!"
Sweet nodded, reading the contents in the business card.
"Where's Lo's hp number?!"
"Huh? I'm not good, Mike. I just bought hp two days ago, so don't really know how to make his HP." honestly Sweet reached into his flat object from his pants pocket.
Ouch .. it looks like my life will be more colorful rainbow abis this, mumbled Mike in the heart.
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Shocked well today Up 2 at once 🤭
Intentionally, because Mike's part story is a bit late...
So the author makes this story a day so do not hang again well...
Next part there will be part Donald yahh,,
What you asked from yesterday²
Patience ... The Donald Duck is here tomorrow... 😁
See you 🤗