Analaa

Analaa
cafe


In a quiet corner of the city, hiding in a corner of a towering high-rise, there is a small but cozy cafe to end today's bustle


by brewing a glass of warm coffee grind accompanied by a crispy bread bloom.


the presence of Anala that afternoon was not alone but accompanied by the princess who was so graceful equipped with a ponytail hanging from her black hair. Maryam was a child who understood Anala in any situation and circumstances.


The clink of glasses and plates is quite a conditioning for hearing although some people hate it.


But Maryam really likes to see the afternoon activity at the cafe while asking for favorite food and drinks to her mother.


“Maryam want what?” asked Anala who was starting to see Maryam restlessly wanting to say something.


”hehehe” canengar cengir Maryam while mentioning her request.


“want milk chocolate and crunchy bread umma” while connecting his answer with an expression so full of hope.


A man who walked from behind the cafe, whose arrival was very much awaited finally came by carrying the order of Maryam with umma.


“yes”, Maryam is very happy with the arrival of her food.


Maryam began to feel the mouthful and the first glass of chocolate milk and the bite of her blooming bread.


“alhamdulillah umma, this is very tasty” expression of Maryam's heart that is so appreciative of the food in front of her.


“alhamdulillah yes, enjoy this food nak” Anala add to the firmness of his son's speech with a smile.


After finishing the meal Maryam said hamdallah and stroked her stomach which looked very full from before.


When Maryam looked around, there was a tall, white stature looking at the round loop tied around her wrist.it seemed like she really appreciated the time and of course she was very busy, when the white paper fell from his grasp. Everyone who was there wanted to go to him but they were all late, because there was a little boy who was faster than them approached the handsome man whose identity was unknown.


Maryam watched the man for a few seconds and greeted him.


“hai om, this is something that fell” Maryam while sticking her hand out with the white paper in her hand.


The eyes of the two men meet and smile at each other.


“Thank you”, said the man with a big smile and gently stroked Maryam's head.


When Maryam had given the white paper she immediately ran to her mother, and the man approached Maryam from behind, without a trace of Maryam and Anala turned out that the man was already in front of their table.


“thank you yes, son mother is very good”, start the man with a smile.


“ya om, next time the goods om in guard yes, later if others fall and disappear how” contact Maryam replied with innocence that she had.


“may be busy again and do not know the goods fell nak”, said Anala to his son.


Anala could only smile wryly at the words of her son, as well as the man in front of their table. Without a long time the man asked for permission to end the meeting that day.


“thank you once again, om go first, many patients who wait” he said with a smile and see the incoming phone call either some people who make calls to his cellphone.


Curious that has become a question. The man who is polite and handsome is already the category of the most handsome man in the world is a doctor, with his unintentional confession.


Anala stared a few seconds away from the doctor from before them, with little hope there would be a next meeting with the person they just met


My son, that's the word that was only inside Anala's head back then.


Since the departure of her ex-husband Anala does not have a desire to treat the silence and friends of the afterlife, but Anala does not want to be selfish with her wishes, because Maryam is the main priority that must be the focus now.


“umma why”, ask Maryam who saw Anala pensive long enough.


“oh, no papa kok nak”, response Anala with an expression like a surprised person.


“om it seems like a good person yes umma”, words Maryam who was not expected at all by Anala.


“yah son, everyone is good sometimes because of his environment only he turned into evil”, said Anala with full of tenderness to Maryam.


“Umma wants dong” ice cream, the cute little boy's mouth pleads while closing his hands.


“it looks like here there is no ice krm well son, we look elsewhere yah”, replied Anala.


When they get out of the cafe, Anala and Maryam enter their car, with great care Anala drove her car towards the house and while looking left and right Anala noticed the ice cream sellers, finally they arrived also in front of the typical Turkish ice cream merchant.


“here yes we buy ice cream well nak”, asked Anala who immediately answered Maryam cheerfully and also happily.


“mau Uma, want to want to mau”, while holding her throat.


Anala pulled over her car on the side of the road and got out while holding the hand of a Maryam puffer who was impatient with the ice cream she was about to taste.


”umma kok buyer evil sih” asked Maryam who made Anala confused.


“evil how nak?”, asked Anala, “tuh loi umma, the child did not feel the ice cream, kok digituin sih”, asked Maryam annoyed and sad.


”that is the name of Turkish ice cream boy, the Turkish ice cream merchant has a special style when selling and it makes a lot of people who come, so you want to buy ice cream?”, no, anala answered with new knowledge for Maryam and finally Maryam wanted to.


“mau umma, but finally the child can also”, Maryam replied when she saw the child who had bought ice cream can finally feel the ice cream.


“mas, one mas” pinta Anala ice cream to akang-akang who sell ice cream, and the position of maryam is already in front of the ice cream seller, the seller quickly got ice cream for Maryam.


“hai this sweet boy ice cream”, while sticking his ice cream stick towards Maryam complete with ice cream at the end, happily maryam wants to take the ice cream, the ice cream, all he held was his own hand. Well know that the most nosy ice cream seller is a Turkish ice cream seller.


“yah did not so can” said Maryam who made her expression clear and crossed both hands on her chest while looking at the ice cream seller with half her eyes open.


“ayok try again” spirit of Anala to his son who became the victim of the messiness of the Turkish ice cream merchant while smiling wryly and not forgetting also Anala documenting the activities of his son at that time. When the ice cream dealer gave ice cream with a stick to Maryam, Maryam seemed to ignore the seller while standing and silent.


“ayo fetched his ice cream” told Anala to her son.


“not want umma, I'm upset” replied maryam who made people around her laugh simultaneously.


When the merchant saw the people around him, Maryam immediately snatched the ice cream from her wand, everyone immediately watched it laugh out loud at the funny behavior of Maryam.


“yee finally I can also umma” cried maryam while walking closer to uma, “om tomorrow-tomorrow do not be naughty again yah” said Maryam to the ice cream seller, and accompanied by laughing people around.