FORCED CHEATING
1ORANGE GARAGES

Via's phone was screaming in his jeans pocket. Where the phone uses shakes again, so the feeling is amused so good. Both hands Via bothered to pinch shopping bags that are fully filled.

"Hello. What the? I'll sit there again! Very chatty call Mulu!" No doubt Via answered also call Yana his best friend even with hassles while walking quickly to the parking lot. "What's? Where's the coffee shop? shareloc is!" Pungkas Via's.

CLICK IT!

Via instantly matiin mobile phone without waiting for Yana's answer.

Since when does Yana like to coffee? long time no more strange to meet people, really want to merit the same manager hobby now hanging out while making coffee. Via runs throughout the journey.

Via's matic motor shot towards the coffee shop Yana was referring to. Quite often also Via through the road but not that if there is a new coffee shop there.

NOSTALGIA, the name of the coffee shop was. The building is semi-permanent and not too spacious but looks beautiful from the outside.

"Bak, the groceries were brought!" Parking lot on Via. "Yesterday because there is a bright." he continued while approaching Via.

Duh! where the weight is again. Via grumbled while taking his shopping from the motorbike cantolan. This is because the Riri recek nitip macem-macem so full of motor baggage does not fit anymore.

"No need to lock the handlebar, ma'am." Sergey the parking attendant who saw Via was about to lock his motorbike.

But Via did not have time to protest, the object in his pants pocket vibrated again.

Via ggas si Yana call Mulu. "Hello!" Passage Via ketus while walking fast.

"Where is Nyampe, Vi? Too long?" Ask Yana's voice from across the street.

Via did not say because suddenly the plastic bag he was carrying broke and the contents of his groceries scattered in front of the entrance of the coffee shop. Some oranges roll in no direction.

Haduu.... Via panicked quickly took his groceries fearing anyone would see. It is not funny if there are young women who are charming again running chases with oranges. Ignore the call of Yana who continues to hooligan ria.

Hup!

A man caught an orange rolling towards his feet.

"This orange fruit got you? How can the heck get on ngguldung so, again playing acrobatics huh?" Said the man to Via who was still busy with his splattered shopping.

Via looks up. The tall, curly-haired man tied soberly was very familiar according to him.

"Thank you" Sahut Via flat.

Then without asking the man to help Via. His hands were busy accommodating fruits and vegetables purchased Via.

"Yok, comein!" Take the man with his head gesture.

How does he know if I want to go to Dalem? Via wonder but nurut aja ngekor same guy gondrong.

"Vi!" Call Yana a little loud from the bench in the corner near the big painting.

Yana waved her hand and then got up towards Via because she was surprised to see the man who came with her best friend.

"Who is this?" Todong Yana was unceremoniously stale as she scanned the male beside Via with a coco look.

The man put fruit and vegetables on the table next to him. "Ri, Ari ... !" The guy called the waiter who cleaned the table.

The summoned one is approaching immediately. " yeah? What's up Danar?"

"Can I have a big plastic bag? Make that container." The man named Danar pointed at the fruits and vegetables with his chin.

"Oh, okay. Just a moment, Mom." The Ari is gone.

"Yes, keniin. I'm Danar." Danar reached out after first cleaning it by wiping the tip of his checkered shirt.

Via and Yana greeted him somewhat doubtfully.

"You own this coffee shop?" Again Yana asked without hesitation.

"Oh, no."

"This is the plastic, Mas." Ari came in carrying two large black plastic bags.

"Thank you, yeah."

Ari passes by, Danar packs Via's groceries.

"Let me just." Sergey Via, but Danar is more deft.

"Well! it's done."

Via is not good. "I'm sorry, ngerepotin. Thanks a lot for the help."

Danar just smiles. "Gue first yes. Ati-ati don't hang the oranges anymore." Danar went to the small room behind the shop's mini stage.

"So you guys just met?" Yana's still kepo.

"Oh, it's not important." Via waving his right hand and then sroooott... Via inscribes Yana's mocalatte ice with no residue.

Yana is upset.

"Sori, Yann. Thirsty, hehe ... "

"Haus is thirsty, but don't drink people are also hauled at will that dong."

"I'm sorry about that. Now cepetan says what's wrong and why don't you make sure I meet here?" I can't wait to hear Yana's reason.

Yana instead diem, he even mainin circular ring on his left ring finger.

"What do you want to tell a story? The afternoon hunt, my kingdom has a lot to run all. Mirza wants to go home"

"So the Popaye wants to go home?" Yana's eyes rounded enthusiastically. "Sir, you're Oliv the Popaye wants to go home .... " Tempta Yana while pinching Via's cheek.

"Hiiiy ... What the hell, Yan?" Via avoiding the hassle. "Cocon't you talk about something else?"

"Well, I'm going with the seneng if your husband Popaye the sailor came home.that means you are not lonely anymore, you must be hepiiii, I have a nephew deeh ...."

Via grunting, strange base.The husband of the man who came home even he was happy.

"So, what story do you want?" Via panting chirps make Yana's joy disappear.

"No story, right?" Yana doubt.

"Whatever!" Via shrugged his shoulders.

"Kok you're so evil Vi, don't you care about me?" Yana put on a sad look.

Drama really queen si Yana, hadeeeh .. will be until late afternoon if he is already so.

Lunch hour has passed since then, the pantes aja stomach Via start hungry. Via had just moved to ask for a menu list when suddenly Yana sobbed.

"Well, how you crying, Yan?" Via astonished and ordered food.

"Reno ... mutusin me, Vi .. hu .. hu.. hu ..." Yana's cry finally spilled.

He was busy calming his best friend. He did not dare to ask a lot of questions afraid Yana was getting hysterical. That's if it's overflowing again like not seeing sikon. Naturally if Via Celingak celinguk afraid that someone is watching them.

"Reno ngaku has been openly dating another girl, hu .. hu .. hu ... " Yana's shoulders were shaking with tears. "Here he has betrayed me, Vi .. , huhu .... "

"Patience, Yan. Patience ... "

Yana covered her face with both palms. "That's so good of him, Vi. Strand ... "

Via is confused to say what, caressed his best friend's shoulder and also felt the pain of Yana's wound. How not, though, two years they are dating and finally steady step up to get married with all the preparations that are very complicated because Reno who is a manager at the import export company wants a luxurious and impressive party for the guests. But in fact Reno himself messed it up.

Moments later Yana raised her face and wiped her tears with a tissue. It seems that Yana has been able to master her emotions.

"But not papa. Reno must not be my soul mate. God show me the ugliness before I become his wife."

Via relieved to hear the optimality in Yana's tone of voice. Via clasped his best friend's hand tightly to strengthen.

Via smiled while tidying up Yana's somewhat messy hair.

"Yes, you go home. Get ready to welcome Popaye."

"Today he's home." Sahut Via instead did not rush home because it did not have the heart to leave Yana alone. "Mas Mirza is still in Jakarta, stopping by his Uncle's place he said.

"Yes if you go to the salon first cake, milk baths what stretch it so that more kinclong."

the two friends laughed. Reluctant Via saw Yana back cheerful.

"Excuse me, Ma'am ... " A servant came to bring two matchalatte ice and two peanut butter toast with a scent that really tickled the worms in the stomach.

"You got the message, Vi?" Ask Yana.

"No." Via shakes. "Mas, but we didn't order this. Maybe it's the wrong guy." Continue Via to the waiter.

"It's from Mas Danar, Ma'am." The waiter left after nodding politely.

Via and Yana looked at each other in astonishment. Via dizzy looking for a man named Danar.

to be continue