
"Hows it? fun right?" The smile on Alif's face looks really good. It was as if there was no burden at all on her. Though Alif's heart must be very sick to see the togetherness of Soraya and Abhimanyu. But either this is only to make Ameera forget the sadness caused by Abhimanyu earlier, which must be very totality in this effort. Evidently, Ameera no longer remembered the event at all.
"Yes! I just felt the sensation of eating fried rice at the crossroads with dust everywhere. Not to mention the noise of the motor passing by which makes this atmosphere very different." Answer Ameera.
Alif who did not really understand the meaning of Ameera's words just immediately frowned. His black eyebrows are intertwined because his brain cannot extract what Ameera means.
"So is it something good or bad?" Ask her doubtfully.
"Of course it's a good thing! I love this new atmosphere." Call Ameera smiling happily.
"Hahaha, thank you!! I thought you didn't like it. I'm sorry, I'm not very good at putting words together like you said. If I used to talk to the point." Alif.
"Speaking to the point is good too! But too to the point sometimes less good." Ameera answered, her voice now sounded sad.
Suddenly he remembered the event, where Abhimanyu was too to the point in expressing what Abhimanyu felt. And to the point-nan it even made Ameera's heart sad and felt very sick. Ameera also stopped eating fried rice chili green owned by her who lived half that.
"Hey? What was? Is the rice suddenly not good? Or is there something else you suddenly thought of?" The real alif could have guessed what caused Ameera to look sad but she deliberately did not ask that. He did not want Ameera to fall further into grief. Because sometimes when we are sad and our sadness is supported by our friends or people who know us who understand the real problems of our problems, sometimes we fall deeper and find it hard to get up. And Alif did not want Ameera to fall deeper into Ameera's grief.
Alif was well aware of that. But he also greatly appreciated Ameera's efforts to keep waking up. "All right! Then do after eating this fried rice you still want to eat something else?" alif asked Ameera.
"Do you know where people sell ice cream? I suddenly remembered the snacks as I saw on the ticktock.
"Hmm_" ALif seemed to think. Her eyes were also closed to add seriousness to the effect on her face.
"Is there no?" ameera sounded disappointed.
"Like it doesn't exist." Continue ALif who is now following the pairs of frowning faces.
"Yahoooooooooo!" Ameera complained.
"If you really want it, why don't we just do it?" alif Tawae.
"can you make it?" Ameera asked with a face that did not believe Alif's words. In Ameera's mind, it was impossible for God to create such a perfect being. Handsome, rich, humble and smart cook. He made sure to beat chef Juna, if he decided to become a chef.