Eyes My Heart
4. LET'S BEFRIEND

**RESTO*INTERMEDIARIES**

"He's in the back!" the waiter's voice suddenly startled Zain.

Zain looked up at the service of the man dressed in a white shirt paired with black cloth pants in front of him.

"After?" little confused.

The service offers a menu album. "Name mba Naira, are you looking for diakan?" the waiter asked with a small smile teasing Zain a little.

Zain was just waiting for a small smile, slightly astonished by the servant's words.

"So early this morning I saw it." the waiter's chatter made Zain a little shy to remember the incident this morning.

"You know what!" his reply scratched a small forehead that did not itch then looked down a small smile looks wrong behavior.

Seeing her behavior made the service widen with a smile and turned around to leave her.

Zain orders a sweet lunch and drinks, sweet with a smile and his feelings for Naira.

After a few minutes the order has come, and back who delivered the father earlier.

"The man is out!" while putting Zain's order on the table.

Hearing the servant's words, Zain turned to look for Naira's whereabouts. It turns out that in addition to delivering orders, the father also delivers information. Yee!

Just as the servant said, Naira sat by the window not far from Zain's table. He seemed to be reading a book.

Again Zain could not help but smile. But this time he had to keep his sanity unable to let the flowers in his heart bloom for too long.

Zain suddenly felt awkward before the servant, moreover it seemed like he knew his heart.

"Mhh, you know di.a?" tanyanya hesitated.

"Of course, she's Mba Naira the restaurant owner's daughter."

"What's really sir?" back asked with a bit of surprise and the waiter smiled back nodding.

Hearing that made Zain optimistic to approach Naira. "Where is your soul mate." That's what Zain thinks now.

Once again Zain glanced at Naira then looked back at the servant. "But I've never looked at you all this time?"

"Mh, it's because he's been in an accident."

"Accident?" again surprised, Zain was curious about his words. But the waiter did not dare to say anything more.

"Sorry, I still have a job." The servant left Zain who was still curious.

It has been 2 years he worked and he often ate at Nusantara Resto. But only then did he see the figure of Naira.

If Zain is in the flowery phase, another case with Joy who is in the guessing phase.

That afternoon Angga brought Joy to eat in his office cafeteria. Angga ate voraciously while Joy from the start to the canteen propped up her chin and said nothing.

The food was not touched at all. In the mind of Angga at this time Joy in addition to irrit talk she is also economical to eat.

"Joy, why are you daydreaming?"

"Hhhhh." Sighs.

"I thought again." she answered briefly.

"But the way you think is not unusual Joy."

"That's yeah?" looking at Angga with sadness.

Angga does not want to waste time by asking at length but can be an uncomfortable answer. He grabs Joy's hand and gives her a spoon.

"His mind, now eat!"

Joy was initially reluctant to eat slowly tasting and over time eating voraciously, it turns out she only realized that in fact she was hungry so busy thinking Zain. Hhmm, there is their behavior.

**RESTO*INTERMEDIARIES**

"Ah." surprised.

For the umpteenth time of the day Naira was struck with a male sura that sounded the same. Naira just nodded slowly.

Zain sat researching that pretty face in front of him. Without realizing it slowly the flowers re-bloomed in his heart even this time full of colorful colors.

Naira did not dare to raise her face, she just grasped her book getting stronger. Nervousness enveloped him until the sudden gust of wind gave off the scent of Zain's distinctive perfume.

The longer it gets stronger, but there is a spark of tenderness when inhaling it makes Naira feel there is warmth around her.

That sense had never existed before so it invited curiosity in his heart. Slowly he straightened his head trying to see more clearly the figure in front of him.

Again a speck of dewy white light was seen, Naira increasingly raised her gaze and saw a faint brownish-gray shadow.

Zain with a short white shirt stelan, his mature skin radiated as he sat smiling sweetly in front of Naira, an extremely dazzling smile.

The longer Naira stared at him as if feeling in her heart that Zain was watching him in a smile.

Once again his vision was not completely lost, he could guess the flash of color and with his instinct he could feel a smile from Zain's face. Naira smiled faintly and was a little timid.

Zain glanced at the book Naira was holding, and was surprised to see the special book. Books that are different than usual and not carelessly can wear them.

With his instinct Naira can realize at that time Zain's attention is not only on him but what he holds at that time.

Naira was a little discouraged, and was feeling nervous. Just this time there was a stranger approaching him and it felt a little different. That taste is more colorful.

Naira slowly pulls up and closes the book. His heart shrank slightly realizing his true state.

The sensitive Zain averted his gaze then opened the sound of breaking that awkward atmosphere.

"May I be friends with you?"

The first words spoken in his smile broke the awkwardness between them.

Well, this time the surprise Naira got since morning increased.

"DUGS. DUG. DUG."

Just hearing the word "friend you." spoken from Zain made Naira's heart beat faster.

It felt like there was a vibe that made her a little excited, but it also made her limp. It was hard to say a reply from Zain's words.

**ning**

"I'm Zain, what's your name?"

Gently asked back and made Naira jump round her eyes. Zain could see clearly from the look of Naira who looked shocked and timid.

"Ak.ku Naira." he said.

Hearing the Name straight from Naira's sweet mouth made Zain smile in satisfaction.

Zain grabbed Naira's hand which further strengthened his grip on the book he was holding. Then link her pinkie with Naira's pinkie.

Make the one with the pinky jump round his eyes feel that touch. Unique ways of contact from Zain.

Usually people are generally acquainted with shaking hands, but Zain actually uses the pinky promise as a symbol of introduction.

"Let's be friends!" he said while looking at Naira.

Zain again let out a soft voice. This time Naira was no longer discouraged, but rather touched. Not expecting the difference between them did not put a barrier to his friendship with Zain.

Naira simply returned a nod and now the two were smiling by frowning each other.

Secretly there was Mr. Hayat (35), the male servant who was smiling happily saw the sweet scene.

Seriate...