Because of you and the Warm Sweet Tea
Back to Routine

Arriving in the destination country, it has now entered the winter months. High winds that blow at night in the airport area make the man able to emit cold steam when he was out of the plane.

The man took refuge from the warm, milk-brown Coat he was currently wearing. When he had just descended downwards, the occasional small snow-snow dropped like a few specks perched on his body.

Even though the night air that greeted him was so cold, that his feet now wearing boots were setting on a heavy snowfall, but his happiness because it had finally reached his home country made him not complain at all about the cold air because of the snow that hit him at that time.

Remember the cold air that is currently falling on him, he is now back to remembering his favorite drink since he knew the painter's woman. He remembered his stomach and his sudden feeling of security and warmth when the sweet lady gave him the warm sweet tea. Remembering that sweet moment, now the man smiled shyly. His heart suddenly felt very warm and his cheeks were reddened.

Upon arrival at the check-out room and the lobby, after taking his belongings from the cargo plane, the man decided to simply enjoy a cup of warm sweet tea at a restaurant there. After getting his order, and he stirred up the sweet tea containing the crazy sand, and, he took off the glove made of wool and touched the sweet tea cup with both palms. The heat coming out of the cup was able to warm his body.

His body now feels warm enough. The man also occasionally slowly sipped a cup of warm sweet tea. When he was enjoying the drink together to recall the sweet moments during his stay at the painter's house, he suddenly remembered that he had not reactivated his phone.

Then, he reached into one of the pockets in his coat and found the phone that was off. After waiting for a while, the phone was active again and several messages appeared. But what caught his attention was a message coming from Delon.

"Look at your sweet lady. He seems so hard parting with you." Write a message attached to Delon along with a photo of the woman his heart adoration was crying a hiccup in Mara's arms.

He who saw the message again smiled sweetly. Then after a moment of silence staring at the photo, he immediately zoom in the photo, and clearly show the photo of the sweet lady. Then again he looked at the photo of the woman who was wearing a frog dress and the horse-punched hair carefully, for a few moments. Before he finally looked at the photo.

"Delon, tell that sweet lady. Don't forget me, and we'll see each other again." The man replied to a message from Delon.

After the message was sent, he again sipped the warm sweet tea that was still quite hot. He immediately moved his chat screen to the browsing screen, he was curious how the economic development in his country today. His face looked serious reading some articles about finance in his country which now looks rather stable, he immediately frowned when he read the latest news about the businessman who now serves as the richest man in his country.

What makes him curious, the businessman who is currently making him curious it turns out to be from the country of sweet women. The country that for two years he lived there as an illegal citizen. And more surprisingly, when he studied, it turns out this businessman has a son who is a famous painter. And now he's a teenager.

Not only that, the businessman who attracted his attention also turned out to also have several connections of art exhibition organizers, one of which is painting spread in various countries. One of them is the organizer who always shows off the painting of the sweet lady.

How not? In addition to the figure of the businessman who has connections of art exhibition organizers scattered everywhere, the figure of a graceful woman who turned out to be a collector of classy paintings, also the figure of a teenage boy with his achievements in the world of painting that is crazy and famous to the international.

At first he wanted to just be close friends with the family, and maybe it could be the most beautiful gift for the sweet lady. But when he saw the footprint of the businessman's career, his intention to just make the family as a wedding gift for the sweet lady seemed not only going that far.

He saw the tilas site and the condition of the shares owned by the businessman was good. And when viewed from the development of the company every year, he saw that this company can promise extraordinary benefits for him. How not? The company managed by this entrepreneur turned out to be very famous everywhere. The company has made its products famous all over the world, and the development of consumers every year is increasing. Even for the next few years, consumer demand seems to be increasing.

"There's no harm in trying. Looks like this company promised something more." Said the man in his heart. When looking at the stock development diagram in that company.

When he saw the clock, the time showed at 7 p.m. He saw this time was enough for him to make an appointment to meet with the businessman. He was quite interested in trying to invest in the company, and perhaps he could also explore personal information about the businessman's life. Who knows what his estimate of the sweet relationship between the businessman's family and his sweet lady was indeed them.

After successfully obtaining the contact number of the businessman, not stalling any longer, he tried to contact the businessman. As the sound of the connection is connected to the phone, again he waits in a relaxed manner and occasionally sips his warm sweet tea which has now slightly lost its heat.

"Hello, good night. Is it true, the father is a businessman who is currently on the rise?" Ask the man after his phone has been picked up by the owner of the number.

"Yes, right. What was? Are there any complaints?"

"No sir. I see the development of the father's business that is increasing every year. And I see it looks like in the future your stock price is increasing. I want to invest in your company. Do you have time for me to go to your office tomorrow?"

"Wait first. You're the investor who disappeared two years ago?" The voice of the man across from him sounded surprised.

"Rubber, sir. I'm the investor."