
“So, this guy tried to harass Miss?” ask the restaurant manager.
“Yes, he pulled me by force,” Sifa said and stared intently at the foreign man.
“Hmm, yes.”
“Then, what is Miss doing in front of the men's toilet?” ask manager.
“Cih, what else if not stalking to see a large bird,” sambar the foreign man.
“You stand in front of the men's toilet?” tanya Abash who was nodded slowly by Sifa.
“For what?”
“Sa-I wait for you to come out, because you want to apologize,” great-grandson Sifa while lowering her head.
Abash took a slow breath. “If your problem is spraying me, I'm sorry you are,” said Abash.
“Mr seriously?”
“Iya, I'm serious.”
“Huff, thank goodness. I think you won't excuse me,” kekeh Sifa slowly.
“Hmm, next time do not repeat again,” said Abash.
“Iya, Sir.”
“Do not repeat again waiting for me in front of the toilet,” Abash continued.
“Eh? Oh, yes, Mr.”
Abash smiled thinly, so thin that no one realized he was smiling.
“Alright, my men will come here and take this man to the police station,” Arash told reporters.
“Good, Sir.”
Arash, Abash, and Sifa came out of the security guard's interrogation room at the restaurant.
“Hmm, so what now? Want to eat again?” ask Arash.
“Gak deh, no more appetite me,” said Abash.
“Sifa?” ask Arash.
Sifa gulped her saliva violently at the sight of good and expensive food that should be wasted.
“Hah? Oh. Emm, can you just hunker down, sir?” ask
Sifa.
“Hah? The wrapper? You still hungry?” ask Abash.
“Not that, sir.but pity that if food should be wasted,” said Sifa.
“Hmm, yes it is. If you still want to eat. Just eat, we wait,” Abash's word and sit in his seat again.
“Serious Father want to waitin?” sifa asked, who was nodded by Abash, and then the woman turned to Arash.
“Yes, we wait. Udah, you continue to eat it,” said Arash who had sat in his chair.
“Totally?” sifa asked again while looking at Arash and Abash alternately.
“Iya, have been eating, already late at night,” said Abash who was embraced by Sifa.
Sifa said bismillah and continued to eat. For Sifa, the food should not be wasted, it would be wasteful and sinful as well. Because in every meal, there are always abundant riski.
“Alhamdulillah!” sifa exclaimed and rubbed her stomach slowly.
“Udah?” ask Abash.
“Heum,” Sifa replied with a smile.
“Yes if so, let's go home. I sleepy,” said Abash and stood up from his seat.
“Eh, sorry, sir, because I Father so can not sleep,” said Sifa felt guilty.
“Udah, not your fault either. Come on road speed,” Abash's word which was embraced by Sifa.
Arash takes Sifa and Abash to their apartment, the man does not come down because he has to go back to the police station to check the report he sent by his men.
“There are many yes, sir,” said Sifa with a big smile.
“Sama-sama. Yes already, go in there,” said Arash who was embraced by Sifa, while Abash had first walked into his apartment.
“Father carefully drove it, yes,” Sifa said before entering the building, not forgetting she waved her hand to Arash.
Sifa chased after Abash who was standing in front of the elevator. “Ice base, very different from Mr. Arash,” cyberet Sifa who stared at Abash from a distance.
“You ride no?” peeking Abash when he saw Sifa was just dumbfounded looking at him from a distance.
“Eh, yes.”