
As they were conversing about Camelia, the entrance of the cafe rang. I don't know where their interest in the two of them saw the person who just entered this cafe. Without being able to hold it in, they mentioned the name of someone from the past.
"Camelia?" abra and Delia said almost simultaneously.
Well, she's Camelia. Camelia who heard someone say her name immediately turned her face away. He was stunned to see his two high school friends in this cafe as well. But a second later, he could master the situation. Try to be ordinary and smile at them.
"Camelia, here!" call Delia while waving her hand. So that Cemelia would approach them.
Camelia nodded, and pointed to the direction of the booking first. It was like saying that he wanted to order before approaching them. Only then, with ordinary steps, did he walk up to two different people of that type.
"You're going to Jakarta as well" Abra said as Camelia took a seat beside Delia.
"Ah, yes. I'm going to Jakarta because there's a need for a shop as well."
Abra nodded, while Delia again called the cafe waiter. I'd like to order Camelia a drink too.
"What do you want to drink, Cam?" ask Delia.
"Now, Del. I'm just gonna be a minute. This is what I want to wrap, too" Camelia said.
"What do you want to order?" ask the waiter who just arrived.
"I'm sorry, I didn't, I didn't" Camelia said.
Delia nodded and told the cafe maid to leave near them.
"That's it when you want to go to Jakarta, all of us are the same," said Abra made Delia choke while drinking his coffee.
"Del, are you okay?" abra's Response.
"No, it's okay" Delia said.
"Be careful" Camelia said, patting her shoulder to stop Delia choking.
"Thank you, Cam. I've been papa."
Not long after, the cafe waiter brought her the Camelia order she had booked. Camelia smiled and thanked the waiter. The waiter nodded and returned to his job.
"For your travel buddy?" ask Delia.
"Yes, I stopped by here on purpose. Don't know if he's meeting you."
"Maybe fate deliberately brought us together because we have not been together for a long time" added Delia.
"It's not possible anymore, but it's certain" Abra corrected.
From under the table, Camelia immediately stomped on Abra's feet. Abra complained of pain. While Delia was surprised, she was worried to see Abra in pain that was clearly visible on her reddened face. Really, Camelia just wanted to make Abra not make Delia feel guilty.
"you're not papa, are you, Ab?" camelia asked pretending to be surprised as well.
Abra nodded, knowing it was Camelia. But still he was silent. He also knew Camelia had done it on purpose because of what she said to Delia.
Insensitive to the footsteps, Camelia also gave Abra an eye code to apologize immediately. Abra apologizes to Delia for not wanting to offend Delia.
"Sorry Del, I didn't mean ...."
"Ngga papa. I knew I was wrong, too" Delia said. "Aren't you papa, are you?" continues asking.
"Yes." Yeah."
Camelia who felt her business was done also said to go home first. "Ehem. I think I should leave soon. Besides, my order is there."
"Are you going back to Bandung?" ask Abra.
"Yet, Ab. I want to go to buy tools and equipment for my first effort."
Abra nodded in understanding. And so did Delia. Camelia stood up and said goodbye to them.
"Well if I say goodbye. Assalamualaikum says. "
"Waalaikumsalam, be careful on the road" Abra said. Delia answered Camelia's greetings.
...***...
An hour has passed. At this time Abra is on his way back to Bandung. On the way, Abra stopped his car on the side of the road because he saw a veiled woman waving to him like she was asking for help.
With the weather raining heavily, Abra got out of the car using an umbrella. The closer ... the closer, Abra frowned in wonder at a woman he knew so well.
Same with the woman, he was astonished but the next second he felt grateful because the person who approached him was someone he knew very well as well.
"Camelia!" said Abra.
The woman who was none other than Camelia, then ran closer with an umbrella that was swaying in no direction because of the wind that was blown towards her. Arriving near Abra, Camelia held Abra's hands.
"Thank God, it's you at last." Mostly pleased, Camelia did not even realize that she was still holding Abra's hand while swinging it like a child.
Abra flinched, why did he become fascinated with Camelia at a time like this? He shook his head, trying to straighten out his intentions.
"Camelia? What are you doing here?" ask Abra.
"Here, my car broke down." Point it at a white car parked on the side of the road. "I don't know why it could be like that. Good thing you passed in time, please help me," he continued.
They also went to Camelia's car.
"You just go inside. Let me fix your car."
"But you ...."
"Papa NGO. Come in, you'll be sick."
"All right." Camelia gets into the car leaving Abra who is trying to fix her car.
Suddenly the wind blew so hard that the umbrella that was being used by Abra flew high leaving Abra who began to get soaked. Seeing that, Camelia rushed out to seduce Abra so as not to get wet.
"What are you doing here. Later you will get wet too," said Abra.
"But you ...."
"I'm not papa, I'm a man. There in. If you stay here, I won't concentrate on fixing your car. Gih, comein!"
Camelia got back in the car. There, he daydreamed to not listen to the sound of knocking on the car glass.
Tok tok tok tok
"Camelia," call Abra after a few minutes.
Camelia flinched, she opened her car. "Well done, Ab?"
"Yes, let's sound the engine of your car. Who knows already" said Abra while wiping the rain that soaked his face.
"Yes." Yeah."
Camelia turned the key and finally the car was able to turn on again.
"Alhamdulilah, my car can be on, Ab."
"Thank God that's it. You want to go back to Bandung, right? If we are the same. You go first. I'll follow you from behind. I'm afraid something will happen to you again. How's it?"
"Yes, I agree."
Abra returned to his car. He walked a little slowly while swiping his palms. As Camelia was about to return to sounding the engine of her car, she gasped in shock. He just remembered that Abra could not stand the cold rain.
"Well, why did I forget."
...To be continued....
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