Woman
Episode 16: What's Up? (1)
Disa was finally able to smile loosely because comforted by her nephews, for a moment can accept the defeat she is holding now. But, a new booklet, just opened, untouched there was only a roaring wind that unintentionally ran small on the edge of the sheet of life.
He was able to change a little the style of human language and writing. Make Disa in the middle of the book and still have to continue the small notes of his life. Ready or not, this is life.
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The drizzle feels so deep. Now, in his heart everything seemed to go back in line, with a sip of green tea little by little made him sure that now he really had to change.
The voice of the adhan maghrib broke the strands of silent poetry in the mind, Disa quickly headed to the mosque near the restaurant. He came to the house of the Creator, hoping that his prayer would be offered, the All-Hearer. One, one prayer.
After Maghrib, Disa returned to the restaurant with Reski, both of whom looked so happy. Reski realizes now that his familiar friend has returned to Disa the Sweet Child, his nickname in the BFF gang first. It seems that the events that happened lately made Disa a slightly religious woman.
“Mbak paste four yes ... Keep the chocolate cake is also four and drink Orange juice three , the same avocado juice one time!” Message from a customer.
“For a while, I don't need to use cake mbak!” between someone from the group, Disa was a little surprised when she saw the hijab woman who had just ordered.
“You? Not the kid on the bus that time?” his prints.
“What, Mbak?” the hijab-wearing woman asked in wonder.
“Issh .. cepetan there bring our order, do not bring!” the orders of one of the friends of the woman that Disa was trying to recognize.
“Hush! Not good as that! Sorry, but have we met before?” ask the hijab lady politely.
“Later I said, I brought the order first yes!” answer Disa go.
After enjoying and spending the order. The four beautiful women were about to leave the restaurant, but were swiftly dissuaded from any of them.
“We can talk for a minute?”
“Oh yes, mbak who was? I forgot! Sorry!” tanyakanya. “Mari!” he continued to smile, while giving codes to his friends to go first.
“I was the girl on the bus that time! You remember that?” tanya Disa gives a glass of avocado juice. “We were acquaintances at that time, right? But, I forgot your name,” continued Disa curious.
“Iya?” His words stopped remembering something. “Oh ... who does not want to be called Mbak it? Yes, I remember.”
“Iya!” Disa laughs.
“That's wearing heels on hand, right?” canda Sabrina's.
“What?” He was smiling and shaking
“Home, Ma'am, kidding. Uh, Mom!”
“Call Mbak Only! What's your name?"
“Sabrina, call Sab aja.”
“Bu we want to close for a while first yes because we are all tired, today a lot of come ma'am! Waiting for Isya ya bu!” interrupted an officer of Sabrina's age.
“Iya Yes .. You report to Mr Reski!” disa moved her hand. “Oke where was it?” Disa smilingly continued her conversation with Sabrina.
“Mother?” sabrina asked the officer.
“Yes, this Missed Mother has a restaurant!” answer officer.
“Oh yes?"
“Iya, then I'm sorry!” his staff continued to leave.
“Then, I'm sorry about that Mom! The attitude of my friends was a bit-”
“Yes, it's okay! His name is also a young man,” sela Disa.
After talking for a long time and exchanging phone numbers, Sabrina even went home with Disa and Reski. After delivering Sabrina to her boarding house, they both decided to go to one of Disa's coffee shops. The place turned out not so far from Sabrina's costs.
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The two were busy chatting with one of Disa's former colleagues in a textile company, who happened to be coffee with his wife.
No wind, no rain, Disa was startled by someone calling her by a call during High School.
“Didis!” call the voice of the man.
“Udah justin! Sorry sir Putra, ma'am Laras!” intercepted Disa turned her face away from the origin of the voice and continued the small talk without worrying about the voice calling out to her.
After chatting and coffee with her colleagues, Disa planned to leave Reski for a moment and go to the cafe manager to find out the latest developments in her coffee shop.
“Still yes, sir Putra.”
“Iya! We'll have another coffee together, Mom!”
“Iya!” the answer led to the departure of the couple.
“Oh yes Res, I went inside first yes."
“Bentar Disa,” intercept Reski. “Tuh!” Point Reski towards the long-haired man.
“Biarin!” said Disa left Reski who was staring at the man. He was headed to the cafe manager's room. Unable to bear it, Reski approached the man.
“You're Aris' right?”
“Hay Restaurant! How are you?” The man smiled.
“It just so happens that we meet here! I'm looking for you again,” said Reski while taking his phone. “It seems more precisely, Ariana who is looking for you!” he kept calling someone.
“So she's already in Indonesia huh?” asked Aris smiling knot.
“Hmm... Hello Riana, it's me Reski! Me and Disa have found your husband. I'll send you an SMS-in.” Phone Reski is brief, which is continued by typing letter by letter on the keypad of the mobile phone of the green robot.
“It looks like Disa is still angry with me huh?” Aris opened the conversation. "You remember when we went to school and college together?”
“Whoa, where might I forget!” he answered while looking at one of the rooms behind the cashier table that read ‘Manager’.
“Ariana, Disa, Maya! All my little sisters!” call Aris remembering.
“Udah feels strange yes ... We used to be so close! Familiar! By the way you-gue elu-elu, now it would be strange to say so!” Reski tried to make small talk. “I don't know what your problem is with Riana! But for sure, please don't disturb Disa!” suddenly Reski.
“Now you changed!” aris looked at Reski.
“You drunk?” ask Reski.
“Indeed here sell alcoholic beverages yes?”
“Ngak!” Reski replied while reprimanding back towards the room Disa was in,
“You don't like it anymore. Now you're more daring to show feelings! I salute!” Aris smiled.
“You mean?”
“Oh yes .. Until whenever love Is there it just for me. As long as Disa still hates me, it means she remembers me more than you!”
“What do you mean?”
“Udah how many years have you had a crush on Disa? Ever since I broke up or before?” Aris laughed.
“Shut!”
“Why? You are afraid to accept the reality, if someday I will reverse the same Disa? Huh?” said Aris arrogantly.
“Again you talk?” Reski hit the table to make customers confused by the behavior of these two friends.
“STOP!” Disa rebuked both.
“Hay Dis!” greet Aris with a smile, a smile that is very annoying for Reski and Disa.
“Shut! Who would want to turn you back on? Come Res, We're home!” firmly Disa holds Reski's hand.
His eyes suddenly flamed. The gondrong man tried to snatch the hand of Disa.
"Shit!" Disa. Angry, until it feels like to flush hot coffee into the face of a man who does not know himself.
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