Eyes My Heart
3. GRINNING

**RESTO*INTERMEDIARIES**

That morning Naira was standing in front of her restaurant not far from Zain's office.

He is seen carrying a book in both hands, but accidentally drops one of the books he carries.

Naira was forced to crouch down trying to feel her book that had fallen.

***

"Ah" surprised.

Naira was surprised when she felt a touch in her hand. Back then he accidentally touched the hand of someone who had helped him pick up the book he dropped.

"Here I help!" once again Naira was surprised to hear the hoarse voice of the man nearby.

That man is none other than Zain. Quickly Naira got back on her feet, she felt a little surprised and nervous. Unlike Zain who from earlier was not ceaselessly smiling looking at Naira's face until her dimples were rounded.

***toward***

Unknowingly Zain continued to smile and was swept away in a sea of Naira's beautiful face. His heart turned like it was filled with flowers blooming in the morning.

It seemed that his hope had been conveyed through the flapping of those beautiful pigeons.

Naira slowly straightened her head trying to scrutinize the figure that was in front of her. But what was seen was just like a speck of white light that was opaque like dew.

In addition to the opaque light like a dewy lens, Naira gets one interesting thing that instantly makes her feel the warmth.

The aroma of Zain's strong perfume, but stored soft aroma as it was inhaled longer, made Naira able to feel the figure in front of her like someone who was unusual and impressed to give warmth.

For a moment Naira was almost washed away in Zain's distinctive scent, but at this time she still had sanity so she quickly set her mind.

Unlike Zain who did not stop smiling sumringah.

"Thank you."

Naira's voice finally made Zain aware. Quickly placed the book he was holding on top of the pile of books Naira had brought.

"Together." reply.

Soon one of the male waiters invites Naira into the restaurant, Zain's gaze accompanying Naira's steps.

After a while Zain only realized they had not had time to acquaintance. Zain slightly shook his head in arrears with a small smile at the thought of his carelessness.

He returns to pick up his bike that he was on the side of the road when he was about to help Naira and quickly crosses. Coincidentally his office is located across the street in front of a restaurant owned by Naira.

With a happy feeling Zain entered his room and opened the window curtain that leads right to the restaurant.

He turned his chair facing the window while continuing his work. Since entering the room his face could not hide his happiness. Her lips continued to emit a sweet smile making Joy flustered.

At first Joy did not want to ignore it but if it was left for longer even made him save a million curiosity.

Joy approached Zain with a myriad of curiosity. But not directly asking but rather researching his face to be more sure.

Remembering the last week Zain looked often daydreaming suddenly that morning looked more cheerful.

"E'hemm." cleared his throat. The code has no response.

Joy with her julid face pored around the room, even gawking at the window but not finding anything that could provoke a smile in other words nothing funny.

At that time Joy almost hurt her eyes to see Zain who did not stop smiling staring at the computer screen even the sun had penetrated the window glass to his face.

Joy twitched slightly then slowly touched Zain's forehead, one hand placed on his forehead to compare their temperatures. Normal Zain body temperature is not hot at all.

Because Joy's behavior makes Zain uncomfortable and spontaneously remove Joy's hand from his forehead.

"Wrong anyway?" he asked in a surprised tone.

"What are you exactly? From that smile makes goosebumps know?"

Instead of being able to answer Zain instead pushed Joy's swivel chair away making her back in front of her desk.

"Eh, Eh, du.luu answered!"

**HOME OF THE SITE**

That day at the residence of the Zain family, a beautiful girl of slender and fashionable body.

The girl, Piola (25) Zain's childhood friend, is the son of a wealthy family. Piola girl who looks glamorous, and spoiled.

"Aunty how are you?"

"good. How was the vacation, exciting?"

"Seru very aunt, oh well I also bring souvenirs for aunty."

Piola took out the branded bag he had brought from a holiday in Paris.

"Well, why bother?"

"No ko' aunt, this is the latest edition loh aunt and the budget is also large." thrusting bag.

"Thank you!"

Actually Maya Mother (40) was not too happy with Piola's attitude that seemed showy and wasteful, but for fear of disappointing, she still received every item given.

"Oh yeah aunt, where's Zain?"

"Zain hasn't been home for a week."

"Huh?" astounded.

"Tan, is Zain still a photographer?"

"Still."

"Duh, tan. Aunty isn't worried about Zain's situation? "

"Well, the aunt is also worried that she just won't want to leave her job!"

"Steep tan.. "

"Don't, you calm down! Zain is an adult he can take care of himself!" piola's face was a little sour to hear Maya's words but he did not dare to answer anymore.

His main goal right now was to take his heart in order to be together with Zain.

"Good aunt." she retorted a small smile.

**OFFER**

Less than 5 minutes at 12 noon, Zain was impatient to wait for a break. His gaze kept on the window looking at the restaurant.

One hand on the table knocked the small table counting down the remaining time of 5 minutes. Another incident that adds to Joy's curiosity.

Zain continued to count down with a small sura for the last 5 seconds. "5, 4, 3.... 1." at exactly 12 p.m., Zain jumped back into a sweet smile showing both dimples on his cheeks.

"You want ma..kka....?" joy had not yet asked Zain who had run away from the room. The left can only be silent gawking.

"Zain why?" tanya Angga (25) who is also a friend of Zain. Joy just shook her head.

"Eat yuk!" Invite Angga but who was invited still sitting gawking.

Not wanting to waste time, Angga holding the hand of Joy who was held just resigned.

**RESTAURANT**

Zain was sitting at the back, he was deliberately sitting in a corner because he did not want to be clearly seen looking for the whereabouts of Naira.

Even throughout the day she would sit facing the window just to make sure Naira was out of the restaurant. But strangely for hours he saw no sign of Naira coming out of the restaurant.

It was because of this that he had the idea to look for Naira's figure in the restaurant. Sometimes Zain turned to the left and to the right researching the entire restaurant.

Seriate...