Traces of Love Joke

Traces of Love Joke
Rasayn!



Juna was recently invited to a top-class restaurant kayak gini. Entering the restaurant alone was greeted with a waiter who smiled broadly with a friendly attitude.


Juna so compare when entering into the warteg. No one welcomed me, no one brought me a menu. Just choose and pay.


"We sit there!" Melisa pointed to a table facing the street.


Juna nodded and followed Melisa's steps.


The waiter then opened the chair for Melisa and Juna to sit down. The waiter also gives a menu book to Juna and Melisa see.


"What do you want?" ask Melisa.


"Which is good?" ask Juna.


Melisa flipped through the menu book and pointed to a menu. "Well, what is this?"


Not knowing which one is good, Juna goes along. "That's all!" Juna closed the menu book and placed it on the table. He no longer saw, did not understand and also did not intend to order again. Must be expensive. The money from Mandala is only 2 million left, 3 million already he bought CD games yesterday.


Melisa ordered two of the same menu for herself and Juna. While waiting for the order to come, Melisa invites Juna to chat.


"Gue still does not expect if you are a twin of Jenaka. Your skin is different. Your faces are a bit similar, aren't identical twins?" guess Melisa.


"Sok knows! We're both identical twins. The difference is, Jena is well maintained because of the daughter that Mother takes care of with all her heart. If I, do you know yourself how education as a military?! The sun dried, crawling in a mud puddle, not to mention having to run while carrying a heavy bag. How am I not getting more excited? Jena, how good it works in AC!"


"Eh but it's natural that the man's skin is a bit dark. Exotically. If you want to be cleaner I have a cream that makes the skin so much cleaner and ber-" has not finished Melisa talk, Juna has cut her speech.


"Not, thank you. Want to sell with me? Wrong people, Non. My money is not much." cut Juna.


"Oh... Do not misunderstand me. I don't mean to sell. I will love you, free alias free-" again Juna cut the word Melisa.


"Thank you, but I don't think so. Later if I wear instead of white smooth even become striped. The sun was already my friend. Healthy even, so from you waste money on my love free, better for others!"


Melisa fell silent. This time he felt rejected many times in his life. Whatever he offers is never accepted. A man who has principles!


Melisa can forget Panca and clean her name from her heart cleanly just because she knows Arjuna. Panca always followed what he said, so Melisa liked it.


Juna...


Melisa feels challenged, this is just called a cool guy. Have principles. I said yes, and I didn't say no. Not a guy who claunches to follow the will of women without being able to refuse.


Not wanting the atmosphere to be more resilient, Melisa invites Juna back to chat. "Where are you on duty?"


"Consecret! Can't know."


"Why indeed?" Melissa wanted to know.


"Yes for secrets."


"Well, is he still playing with secrets? We are friends!"


"Friends? I don't think we're that close to being friends?!" Juna realized his spicy words, if Mother knew her son was saying spicy then he would definitely get hit or pinch. "I mean, we're still in the category of strangers. Not as close as friends."


"But that doesn't mean we can't be friends, right?" Melisa is still an effort, never giving up getting her wish.


"Hm... Maybe."


Melisa smile. There was still plenty of time for him to try to get closer to Juna.


The food they ordered came. Juna smiled wryly as he saw her.


"So this is a high-end restaurant steak? I think more drooling if Mother cook rendang deh than this steak." Inner Juna.


"Kok diem? Come dong eaten. Delicious loh. It feels juicy. The flesh is soft and tender. You try it." Melisa disperse the daydream of Juna.


"Juna, if you're Jena's twin, you used to go to school with Panca?" Melisa starts a conversation not wanting tension to take them back. Melisa changed the call to me you, she wants to be closer to Juna with you.


"No. I'm different from Jena's school. Panca's one High School with Jena." replied Juna. The food on his plate was gone in an instant.


"Kok can be familiar with Panca anyway?"


"Is familiar. Panca tuh always ngintilin wherever Jena go. Panca used to play at home, so we're pretty familiar."


"Oh... So. How's it? Yummy, right?"


Juna only smiled, not answering Melisa's question. Juna prefers to see the scenery outside that displays Jakarta congestion.


Songs accompany this restaurant. Soft music fits into the atmosphere of a restaurant suitable for dating people. Juna is not dating of course, he only accepts someone's favor so that later there will be no more debt between them.


"Well eaten? If so, let's go home!" bring Juna. He does not want to linger in a place that makes him uncomfortable.


This restaurant is not the place, not the class. He is just a child from a simple family who is invited to eat at a hotel restaurant only rarely.


"Udah. I pay you first!" Melisa then pays their order bill.


Finished paying he looked for the whereabouts of Juna who turned out to be chatting with the parking attendant. "What is Juna talking about laughing so? So familiar?" inner Melisa.


"Udah?" ask Juna.


Melisa nodded. "Udah."


Juna hands Melisa the helmet and leaves the car park.


"Who are they? So familiar with you!" ask Melisa.


"Yes the parking attendant." replied Juna casually.


"Don't get too familiar with a new person! Especially with that guy!" cycad Melisa.


Juna was silent for a moment, and he replied to Melisa's words. "It's also true lo said. Don't get too familiar with someone new. I think we both have gini. Moreover, the same rich man like lo, who saw someone from his castle."


Melisa panic. That's not what he wants. "No. I mean it's not that. I'd like to meet you, I don't want caste or anything."


"Judah means the same dong! I also want to talk to the parking guy. I don't know what his job is!" sindir Juna's.


"Sorry! I don't mean to be condescending. You want to forgive me, right? I still want to be the same, right?" melisa Pinta.


"Yourf...." Juna breathed. "Yes!" it also doesn't matter at last.


Melisa smiles for a moment, before her smile disappears when Juna stops her bike at one of the roadside chicken pecel stalls.


"Where are we going?" ask Melisa.


"Eat." replied Juna who took off his helmet and stuck it in the rearview mirror.


"Aren't we eating?"


"So it was snacking. This is called eating!"


Melisa is forced to follow Juna. He just stared at Juna who was engrossed in eating while piquing. Juna didn't offer it at all. Juna knew he would be rejected.


Seeing Juna eating Melisa swallowed her saliva. "Looks good!" inner Melisa.


"Mom! I want to be like him too! It's a little bit of a name!"


Juna held back his laughter seeing Melisa. "Racaine! Not most jaims! It will drool eventually!" inner Juna.