(Who) I'm Without you
66. Work Less

Now, 2 people who do not know each other but look like siblings who are starving are sitting face to face in a Padang restaurant that is simple, not simple but expensive.

The two were waiting for their food to be picked up while occasionally fiddling with each other's phones. But the one whose finger is agile typing on the phone screen is definitely Nanda, not Dinda. Because Dinda has no chatter friends. There are, but seasonal ones, if there is a need again.

As a result, because it does not want to lose the busyness with mobile phones. Finally Dinda look around the status of Whatsapp friends. Then after that look through the Instagram posts of people with blue tick.

Before long, all dishes have been served ranging from rice to side dishes and vegetables with various types and prices. Dinda also ended his surfing activities in cyberspace, he will focus on enjoying food alone.

Dinda and Nanda ate very well. They don't talk to each other and even seem to ignore each other. According to Dinda, like this is much better than talking to each other but not good at hearing. Moreover, people in front of him tend to like to talk loudly.

Even if he smiles a little, it does not need to be too wide because it mustahail. Nanda will look even sweeter and more pleasing to the eye. Baby, it's all just a fantasy.

Finish they eat their afternoon meal.yap, lunch because it is now half 5 pm. Dinda and Nanda remained in position because of each glut and boast as well.

After 5 minutes passed, Nanda finally started to open a conversation between them.

"What's your name?" asked Nanda who started to be a little friendly but remained firm. Dinda already feels rich in the introductions of prospective in-laws.

"Dinda, Mom". I don't know why the call came out of Dinda's mouth.

"Well, that's dong. It's good to be horrified" Nanda said with a smile. Duh, sweet really.

"Some cake from earlier if you ask to be called Mas" ketus Dinda who regretted why the interlocutor is not to the point alone.

"Haha, you're free to call me what. Just don't Sir. I feel like I already have a child called sir" said Nanda who is currently starting to flexible and not as firm as before.

"It's like that, call me brother. Call Mas afraid we are in the thought of husband and wife" said Dinda who was immediately nodded by Nanda. A sign that the man doesn't mind at all.

"Oh yes, the food will be paid. Actually, I was just kidding. Eh he did not know it was serious" said Nanda who made Dinda laugh grimacing.

"There are people joking around but his face is crooked. I can't even believe your rich brother can joke hahaha". Dinda laughed at Nanda.

"Sial" said Nanda while throwing his old tissue at Dinda.

Out of the restaurant, Dinda and Nanda walk together to Dinda's car. Jokingly they occasionally throw meaningful gazes at each other. Whatdoes thatmean? I don't know, only they and God know.

They have also exchanged Whatsapp numbers and Dinda also knows where Nanda works.

They get into Dinda's car to return to the park, because Nanda did leave her duty and her car there. Nanda was 3 years older than Dinda, her body was stocky with muscles everywhere. And has dimples on his left cheek.

On the way to the park...

"What tasks are you doing in the park?. The feeling in the park is no police officer laen saren lu" said Dinda who kepo acute.

"Haha, watch out. His brother was hanging out with his friends in the park" said Nanda who was typical honest people and what is.

"Well, he's still a kid, huh?" ask Dinda constantly until she reaps answers.

"He's in High School" said Nanda.

"He's my only family, Din. Our parents did not exist, they died in an accident 7 years ago" Nanda said casually.

"Bang, I'm sorry. Don't want any more, promise". It made Nanda laugh.

"Whoa, I am also sincere. Adek I also never cry again when inget Mama Papa" said Nanda remained with his calm.

"Oh yeah, it's Monday and you don't work?" this time it was Nanda who was curious.

"All deadlines for today are over, meetings with clients have also been run, yes already, take a leave of absence today" said Dinda who smiled cheerfully when getting 1 day without having to sit in front of the computer.

"Basically yes, humans lack work" led Nanda who made Dinda hit his arm slowly because Nanda had to keep driving.

"Udah until now" continued Nanda again.

They got out of Dinda's car. Nanda asked Dinda to come home soon, because it was late in the afternoon. And it's not good if women linger outside the house. Although new to Dinda, but Nanda already feels he has an additional sister that he needs to take care of.

Dinda was also happy to get acquainted with Nanda, although initially quite arrogant but it turns out Nanda is a good and friendly person in a different way. "See you on Wednesday Bang!" screeched Dinda as she was about to drive her car out of the park and Nanda.

On the way, Dinda just remembered that she had not bought any food or snacks to take home. Finally he stopped by in front of a satay madura trader to buy some satay packs for people home.

After arriving home, Dinda handed over a bag of crackles containing several packages of satay to Bi Hanum and Dinda immediately headed to the room to clean up.

Just as Dinda threw her wallet over the bed, her phone rang. And the caller is Bang Nanda.

In the spirit of 45 Dinda picked up the phone and attached it to her right ear.

"Where? Is it home?" ask Nanda.

"Udah Bang, take a shower" replied Dinda.

"Yes, take a shower there. Don't forget the prayer". Nanda reminded Dinda and it was one of those concerns that made Dinda's heart burst with happiness.

"Morning to pray Bang" said Dinda.

"Oh that, yeah changed. Don't forget to eat" Nanda said with a laugh.

"Ish, still full bang" annoyed Dinda.

"There is something really said Brother. Change it again, don't forget the breath. If not dead breath" ledek Nanda who is very happy to insult Dinda.

"Arggg, kesell... Make brother, keep my ID card do not take ilang" tut. Dinda's direct phone call turned off and she hurriedly stepped into the bathroom. To calm himself who became a victim of Nanda's evil.

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Guwd night guise, author's eyes also already sore nih, blowin dongs