
"Sit down son!" the father's order. Zea was sitting on the other plastic chair. They just separated a small table that is also made of plastic.
Zea looked back at him, she seemed to have seen him but forgot when and where he had met her.
"Do you know me?" Zea immediately tried to find the answer to all her doubts at this moment.
"I want to know more about Zea!"
"Do you know my name?" Zea was quite surprised because the foreign man in front of her already knew her name.
The man smiled and nodded his head slowly,
"I know your name from my son! He was so excited when he told me about you!"
"Your father!?" Zea again remembered who the young man or the girl he had recently met, but other than the minimarket customers no longer existed.
"The father must be a mini market customer where Zea works?"
"Yes, that's it! He really likes your noodles he said!"
Zea chuckled, "It's not my made sir, but factory made!"
"But because of what brewed you, the noodles became so special!"
"This man is - there is!" Zea couldn't help but smile, then she remembered the cold tea, "Geez sir, the tea is almost cold, drink it and I'll just shut up!"
"No pa pa, I love chatting with you! I'll drink it!"
One gulp, two gulps and the middle-aged man smiled back.
"This is my son's taste!"
Zea smiled, "Do you like sweet? Sorry sir I'm used to making tea that's not so sweet!"
"No pa pa, my taste and my son are not much different. She likes kale sauteed the same as sambel tempe!"
"Mother must be very dear to his son, to know his favorite food?"
"Yes, that's it!"
"Oh yeah, since we talked, you haven't told me what your father's name is?"
"I'm Beni!"
"Om Beni!"
"But I seem to prefer that call!"
Zea was silent, she recalled how she had called the man earlier.
"Mr!"
"Yes, and it might change soon if he's gentle enough!"
"Huhhh?"
"I've been here long enough, then I say yes, take care of yourself. Greet your husband and give this to him!"
Mr. Beni handed a small gray paper bag to Zea.
"This_?"
"He'll know from whom, take care of yourself!"
Mr. Beni passed by leaving Zea's house, Zea still stood watching the middle-aged man's steps until it completely disappeared.
...***...
Zea was impatient to wait for Rangga to come, he continued to stare at the paper bag that he just put on the table. He did not dare to open it even though he was curious. Until he could hear the sound of Rangga's motorbike.
Rangga deliberately bought a motorbike because it was quite difficult to bring the car into the alley of Zea's house. He left his car at Div's house because it was impossible to piggyback on Divia with a motorbike.
Zea quickly stood up and approached her husband.
Rangga smiled happily to see Zea had already opened the door for him.
"How does it feel to have a wife!?" Rangga smiled and hugged Zea.
"Ga, that's not it. Actually, I was waiting for you!"
"waiting me? Is there anything so special besides my presence?"
"I'm serious Ga!" Zea immediately pulled Rangga's hand after the man let go of his embrace and invited him to sit on the sofa.
"You gave me a gift?"
"It wasn't me, it was from sir_!" Zea seemed to forget her name, "Who is her name? I forgot!"
"Did he hurt you?"
"No, he's so friendly, so friendly!" Zea recalled their long conversation.
"Then I'll open it, who's the good guy who gave me the gift?" Rangga who was curious also finally took out a box from the paper bag and slowly opened it.
It turned out that a pin shaped rose was so beautiful, there was a jewel on it.
"Beautiful!!!" Zea was amazed at him but not with Rangga. Rangga chose something that could possibly be as a clue and finally at the bottom tucked a rolled up piece of paper and inlaid with a red ribbon.
"There's a letter!" Rangga immediately released his ribbon and began to read the contents of the paper.
...No, sorry papa can not give this gift directly to your wife, papa ask for help yes love to your wife as your wedding gift, may you be overflowing with a lot of happiness...
Rangga smiled, he immediately knew who sent the gift to him.
"Ga, what's the letter. Who's that from?"
"It's from Beni sir, right?"
"Yes right, Mr. Beni his name! He is very friendly!"
"This is for you!" Rangga handed the safety pin and buttoned it in Zea's shirt, "Beautiful!"
"Kok me?"
"Yes yes, I have to wear it, it's impossible! I take a shower, hot!"
Rangga immediately moved from his seat to let Zea who was still in confusion.
"Who is Ga from?" Zea spoke in a loud voice so that Rangga could hear her from inside the room.
"Read the letter yourself!" Rangga shouted from inside the room.
The curious Zea finally reopened the small box and took the letter.
Her lips to the point of vibrating reading it, it was not special but it meant so much to her.
Even now the clear liquid was simply leaking out like there was a source that he could not control. He hugged the paper, his gratitude so great after all the difficulties he had to face.
"Darling_!" Rangga who had already changed his clothes in casual clothes was so surprised to see Zea crying.
He walked quickly to his wife, and,
"Darling why are you?"
Zea immediately wiped away her tears, and showed the paper she had in her hands trembling.
"So Mr. Beni it_!"
Rangga smiled, "Yes, he's my papa!"
"Want to!"
"Well, why?"
"Pak Beni kept telling me about his son, why am I so insensitive. What if your papa is offended by my welcome? I didn't ask him to come into the house?"
"Papa is not that kind of person. You'll love it a lot later, papa who'll help me take care of you later!"
"Why is that?"
"Yes, we don't know what will happen in the future. But whatever it is don't ever leave me, you are now and forever my world!"
"Why are you talking like that, as if you were just going to walk away from me! Don't you ever dare walk away from me when I ask you to hold on!"
"Never in a dream!" Rangga hugged Zea again, they strengthened each other. After this there are definitely many more things that they have to go through and it will not be easy.
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