An Overdose of Love
Meet again. Season 2
Hands shut their mouths again. The unceasing evaporation kept happening. The head starts to turn next to. It was hard to hold my eyes open.
Unknowingly, when the hand was busy fighting the cake, involuntarily the head was broken falling slowly, as a result of no longer holding it.
"Where, Ma'am?" The voice of the employee suddenly sounded strong near me.
"Ee'eh, what's wrong?" manywould be surprised. Instantly widening the eyes even though the open weight is happening.
"Astagfirullah, what's wrong with you, Ma'am?" the officer said.
The mouth that was wide open I immediately closed with the palm of my hand. No matter the dirty hands, the most important thing is to close the breath that comes out rough from the lips.
"I'm sorry. Ma'am, no more focus, here!" I answered while my mouth was yawning nonstop.
"Patut only. I just finished making it."
"Yes, here. Sorry, yeah."
"Yes, already. Now rest, let me replace it. Scared time mepet and disappoint customers later."
"Huff, I'm sorry."
"Yes, not pa-pa."
Half-finished dough I had to leave. The apron whose rope was perched on my neck immediately let go. Even dirty hands do not escape quickly I immediately clean. Before going from the special kitchen, try brewing warm tea first. The effects of severe sleepiness begin to feel nauseous, maybe by drinking it all will subside.
While walking, the tea continued to shrink. The warmth of the water is enough to relieve the throat of the neck. Stomach that feels a little sore, now there is a sense of comfort.
Sit back in a private work space. Feet are already scattered on a glass table, which is high as a calf leg. The hand did not escape and continued to enjoy the warmth of the water I had just shaded.
Tok .. tok, door knocked.
The door of the room, which was open, now shows a male employee asking for permission to enter.
"Yes. What's up?" my many.
Legs immediately lowered. Tea is located on the table. Netra tried to guess what the employees were doing, when they came in and were approaching me.
"Sorry, Ma'am. If I disturb you."
"No pa-pa. What's wrong?."
"There's a guest ahead" he explained.
"Oohs. Wh who? I think it's really important, to get caught up and that spirit ."
"Heehehe, yes that's it, Ma'am!" The employee only sneges while scratching his head that does not itch.
"meaning?" The look on his face was astonished at the officer.
"Sir, you can see in front of yourself. Who's the guest."
"Emm, okay. Tell him, wait a minute. I'll see him soon" I told you.
"Good, Ma'am. Then excuse me first."
"alright. Thanks." Thanks."
The body feels a little bad. The wind that blows breezy, has managed to make the body a little carefree. The rather thin jacket has begun to cover the skin, when the fine hairs in the hands are already visible standing all over. As soon as it breezed away also out of the room, even though his intention was to sleep immediately.
When in front, the eyes are made wide-eyed not believing what I see now. A view of the man's face yesterday had been sitting casually in the customer's seat, accompanied by a sweet and adorable daughter.
"Astagfirullah, why would that man come here again?" the heart felt astonished.
"Sorry, excuse me!" I say hello to those who are busy tasting the cake.
"Ehh, you, Miss."
A sweet smile was thrown towards the man. Not spared also Rara turned around smiling happily to welcome my arrival.
"sorry. What's up, huh? If I may know there's something important to look for me?" queried.
Now I am sitting with them.
"Nothing, anyway. Forgive us if you've interrupted your time."
"Nothing, really. It just so happens that time is free."
"Goodoo. Thanks for understanding."
"Yes." Yeah."
"I came back here, because Rara had finished coming home from school was whining to be invited to see you again. I'm really sorry!" said the man was not feeling well. Both hands cupped in the chest.
"Oh, so. It's okay, co."
"Is that right, Rara?" I asked the boy whose mouth had now been smitten by the cream of bread.
"Yes, Aunt."
Rara suddenly stood up and got off her seat. The boy's step was like he wanted to go to my position, which was sitting opposite to him earlier.
Unexpectedly his spoiled attitude immediately embraced this body.
"The same queen, Auntie!" spoiled chatter.
"Is Rara really the same, Auntie?" I said I don't believe it.
He just nodded slowly, while his face was pouting and pouting. Glanced briefly at the man, and unexpectedly our gaze had already met each other.
"Sorry for the pity, Rara. He if he comes his will, must be fulfilled immediately because if not all day will whine constantly," explained the man who until now did not know his name.
"Is that true, baby?" my many.
Again Rara just nodded slowly.
"If you want to meet with me it's okay, if there is free time I will definitely take the time to play with Rara. His name is also a small child, if not obeyed will definitely whine," a friendly answer.
"Thank you for the help. So it's not good enough to bother you," she said, not feeling good anymore.
"Yes, not pa-pa."
The man talked for a long time to talk. His name is Chandra, a widower son of one but left by his wife who is gone. The exact same fate as me was left dead by loved ones, the difference is that they are already in the bonds of marriage, while I only love but not until. Even so still grateful to be able to know Adrian, because he is a man who teaches many meanings of life, both wounds, love, sadness, slumped, even had not had time to knit the romance was separated.