
Next day.
Michelle and Marisa return to the market to lure Darko into appearing.
At the market Marisa walks around the market she deliberately linger there for Darko to see.
From a distance Michelle continued to watch the movements of Marisa and the people around her.
"Oh my God, may this man appear today" said Michelle.
Michelle looked at the watch in her hand and had already shown it at half-eight in the morning but Darko had yet to appear as well.
"If she doesn't come, I'm forced to look for her until I can" Michelle said.
After getting tired of waiting for Marisa to move to the parking lot! He approached a wet-cake dealer and bought some and then sat down on a wooden chair at the corner of the wall between the market area and the street around it.
Coincidentally there the place is a bit quiet because it is located at the very end and there are no more people selling there. Marisa could have seen it, she did not show that she was waiting for someone. With his leisure he devoured little by little the cake he had bought just now.
Before long a man came to destroy Marisa and without being asked she immediately sat down beside Marisa!
"Is that maybe it's the guy?" inner Michelle who was about twenty-five to thirty meters away from Marisa.
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The Dirga residence.
"Assynjetoy!" dirga from outside.
"Waalaikumsalam" Athalia said as she opened the door.
"Ma." Dirga immediately kissed the back of Athalia's hand and kissed both cheeks Athalia did not forget to also hug the mother.
"Where's Mama's daughter-in-law?" athalia said while looking for Michelle.
"He's not coming, Ma. I came alone" said Dirga.
"Why? You're not fighting, are you?" ask Athalia again.
"No. There's no way we're fighting."
"Why did you come alone?"
"Michelle is having something to do" explained Dirga.
"Let's go in. Your sister would want to see you too" Athalia said.
Athalia and Dirga entered the house by walking together!
"Hi Sy" Dirga told Ussy.
Ussy who was focusing on sweeping the floor immediately turned to look at the owner of the voice.
"Sir Dirga," said Ussy heard walking up to Dirga.
"Over time we don't meet, aren't we the same?" dirga said while Athalia just smiled at Ussy who was happy because he met Dirga.
"Yes, Sir. What are you and brother Michelle?" ussy.
"I'm good. Your brother has a little business."
"It just so happened that you came here. Ussy wants to talk" said Ussy.
"Talk later. Make me drink, kangen also the same tea made you," said Dirga.
"Oh, ready sir. Nih! Mr. Nalapu continued, Ussy made his tea first," said Ussy while giving a broom he held to Dirga.
Dirga took over the broom from Ussy's hands!
"Eh, what the hell is this? I was visiting and was told to take the floor," said Dirga after the broom was in his grasp.
"Allahuacbar! Sorry, Mister. Ussy forgot that now you're visiting here." Ussy snatches the broom from Dirga's hand and takes it straight to the kitchen.
Athalia just laughed at Ussy's funny behavior.
"He has not changed even though he is getting older" said Dirga while staring at Ussy's departure.
"Darling how your life was here before there was Mama" Athalia said.
"I'm normal and I'm fine" said Dirga.
"Did Ussy do something like that?" ask Athalia.
"Not really. How dare he tell his master."
"What did it just go through?" Athalia sat down and looked at the child.
"Ussy likes that. He was jolly and clever at hiding his problems and also his sadness. He came from the village to work, he's an orphan, Ma. Does your mom like him?" said Dirga.
"How not to like a child whose behavior always makes laugh. Mama felt at home for a long time with Ussy and El and even El already consider Ussy as his own brother. They often go together, sleep together and even borrow clothes from each other. Mama Kayak had two girls at once" Athalia said.
"Thank God you like Ussy."
When they are busy talking. Ussy also came and immediately set the minimum he made for Dirga and Athalia.
"Sy, the more beautiful you are" said Dirga while looking at Ussy.
"Father praising or seducing? It's so crunchy" said Ussy.
"Wooing in such a tone, there will be no nyantol girl and praise in such a tone, it feels like someone else is chatting in the middle of the iceberg," said El.
"Where there is, the proof is Michelle love with sister," said Dirga.
"Thank you Michelle's mom is a tomboy otherwise, don't expect her to want the same refrigerator running," El said.
"Thankfully, Mr. handsome and kind if not, where might Brother Michelle want," said Ussy.
"You're denouncing praise or what? It is very strange to talk about this" said Athalia.
"They are advising me, Ma," said Dirga.
Athalia shook her head. "Mama got dizzy" he said as he left the room.
*******
"Where, Joe hasn't been the same Ussy?" ask Salman to Joe.
"Not yet."
"Why? He said you met him yesterday?" ask Frans.
"Actually he likes me too but he has to give someone permission first" said Joe.
"Izin's? Do you want to marry her until you have permission?" said Salman.
"No. Ussy is still in college it is impossible to get married and is nineteen years old again, he said," said Joe.
"Then why should you have permission if you're just dating doang?" ask Salman.
"There's someone who loves him very much and he said that in order to date, he has to get permission from that person" Joe explained.
"There certainly is. Ussy has a family, right? Maybe his parents loved Ussy" Frans said.
"What are you guys talking about? Very exciting," said Jingga who came with food for them.
"Nothing" said Joe with a small smile.
"What's up, Ma'am? Tumben's here," Frans said.
"There's cake for you. I made it myself, try to taste it," said Jingga while thrusting the cake in the dish.
"Thank you, Ma'am," Frans said as he received the plate containing the cake.
"I tried yes" Frans continued, taking a piece of cake and eating it.
"How's it feel?" ask Orange.
"It's delicious, Ma'am," Frans said.
"I tried yes, Ma'am," said Joe.
"I am too" said Salman.
"It's really delicious. Wow, Ma'am Orange is smart to make a cake. This dream wife is mah," said Salman.
"It can be you. Sku is not as you can imagine" said Jingga with a slight smile on her lips.
"You want coffee? Or tea, maybe?" connect Orange.
"No, Ma'am. We can do it ourselves" said Joe.
"Thank you, the cake" Salman said.
"I go in first if you want to add more inside there, just take it yes," said Jingga.
"Yes, Ma'am" Salman said.
Orange smiled kindly and then went straight into the house again!
"It turns out, Ma'am Orange is good too huh?" said Frans.
"That's now. Did you forget when she was a grandmother stopping by? Every day disturb the Rose Mother" said Joe.
"But that was before. Brush Frans, the ideal wife candidate is already beautiful, good at making cakes too," said Salman.
"What are you thinking? It's not possible that I'm the same as Orange" Frans said.
"Something that is impossible will become possible with the power of love" Joe said.
"The thing is I don't love the orange Ma'am" Frans said.
"If it wasn't love, what was it?" said Joe.
"Which one?" ask Frans.
"So you were wrong when you spoke to Mbak Jingga" Salman said.
"So you noticed it too, Sal?" ask Joe.
"You have a bad time" said Frans while away from his friends who were teasing him!
Seriate