
"That's it, I'm so sad to remember everything. I don't believe in any of this yet, but I think of my mother as my own" Sahira said.
"Patience to Sahira! Maybe your mother just laughed at the emotion, so she said it was like that to you," said Saka calming.
"I tried to be positive, but it's hard for me to believe the same thought. I don't like you like me, maybe you don't want me to stay there" Sahira said.
"Hey, you can't talk like Sahira! You should be sure that your mother loves you!" said Saka.
"Where can I be sure? Mother herself was very angry with me and did not seem to like me," said Sahira lowered her head.
"Don't be sad dong Sahira! Your mother is often angry that there must be a reason, maybe because she loves you," said Saka.
"Well, baby, but angry all the time, mas? I thought my mom hated me and didn't like me at home, did I have to go?" Sahira.
"Hus, don't dong Sahira! If you go, where do you want to stay?" saka.
"Yes where the cake is, the important thing is that I get out of it" said Sahira.
"You need to calm down Sahira, don't make decisions when you're emotional! Later you even become bothered yourself know, better this is all you think first mature!" saka said he gave advice.
"I think my mind about getting out of the house was right. Rather than me continuing to eat the liver because I lived there for a long time," said Sahira.
Saka shook his head while rubbing his temple, he was confused as to how to persuade Sahira to stop thinking like that. Of course Saka does not want her girl to go and part with her mother, because she knows what it is like to be away from the person she loves the most.
Tin tin tin...
Just now Saka was about to embrace Sahira's shoulder, but a car stopped near them and honked repeatedly. Saka also looked at the car confused, he was curious who was in there and had messed up his romantic moments.
"Who the hell is that?!" geram Saka while getting out of his chair.
"Mas, where are you going?" sahira asked when she realized her boyfriend was standing up.
"No Sahira, I just want to know who the owner of the car is wrong" replied Saka.
"Well who??" Sahira was surprised and then turned to look at the car that stopped nearby.
Then, a man got out of the car with a smile on his lips towards where Sahira and Saka were. When Sahira suddenly gaped thin, he knew very well that the man in front there was Ivan who was a former co-worker at the bakery.
"Ivan?" lirih Sahira was well aware of who the owner of the car was.
"You know him Sahira?" saka asked while looking at her girl's face.
Sahira nodded, "Yes mas, obviously I know. He was a friend of mine when I was working at the bakery, but I don't know since when his appearance changed drastically like this" he replied.
"Waw cool dong he now has a car!" said Saka.
"Hi Sahira!" the man approached and greeted the girl in front of him.
"Van, when did you turn into a gini? You used to feel like you were walking everywhere, how can you ride a car now?" wonder Sahira.
Ivan smiled proudly, "Yes dong, I'm rich now. Not like you who want to be rich in the way your own boss macarin," he said a little insinuating.
Sahira gasped to hear it, as well as Saka who immediately put a face of emotion towards Ivan.
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Alan was not sure what feeling he had in his heart right now, but he could feel that he did not like it when he saw Sahira close to Saka. The longer Sahira looks more friendly with Saka, it certainly adds jealousy in the heart of Alan.
"Haish, when do I want to be? Time just because of one woman, I keep getting so upset and can't calm down?" muttered Alan.
"If Sahira hadn't been dating Saka, I wouldn't be doing this now!" continued.
Suddenly, Wati who happened to pass there accidentally saw Alan who was sitting alone in the tent stall. Sontak Wati also approached Alan because he was curious about what the man was there, even though he had rarely seen rich people sitting there.
"Eh sir Alan?" Wati greeted the man and looked at his face from the side.
"You're Mira, right? What are you doing here? The feeling of this area is far from your point of sale" Alan wondered.
"Yes, sir, I happened to pass through here. You see, I finished praying tarawih," said Wati.
"Oh you tarawih in the mosque there too?" alan asked while pointing in the still direction.
Wati nodded slowly, "Yes sir, father too?" said curious.
"Yes, I just left for a while because there was some business. Continues because it has entered prayer time, so yes I stopped by the mosque all tarawih first," explained Alan.
"Oh so, continue this father why sit in a roadside stall kayak gini? Don't rich people usually sit in restaurants?" said Wati.
"But there's no ban on it, is there for me to sit here? Don't you and don't bother people?" ask Alan.
"Curl..." Wati looked nervous and confused.
Alan smiled at her, "Jude, you're sitting here!" her door.
"What sir? You serious?" tanya Wati was surprised.
"Well, I'm also sitting by myself. You order to eat if you are hungry! I'll pay you later" replied Alan.
"Gausah sir, I am sitting down enough aja temenin father. If you want to eat, you eat by yourself!" wati refused.
"You sure Mira? Are you not hungry?" alan asked with a smile.
"No sir, I will be able to have dinner at home" replied Wati.
"Oh okay," Alan nodded in agreement and no longer forced Wati.
However, suddenly the sound of Wati's stomach voice sounded in Alan's ears. Suddenly Wati reflex grabbed hold of her stomach and tried to hide the voice from Alan, but it was too late because Alan had heard everything and chuckled amusedly at Alan's current expression.
"Hahaha, you're so funny Mira! You're hungry, aren't you? Let's order what you want!" alan said while chuckling.
"Hehe.." Wati could only smile crisply.
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