How To Love You
Online Food Sellers

3 Months later

Tasya seems to be enjoying her life more now. It seemed like he had returned as cheerful and excited as before. He had given Fathur away, although he still could not forget the young man completely. Now Tasya enjoys his life more and loves his profession as an online food seller as well as his courier.

Tasya went to college from Monday to Friday. Usually, on Sundays he does not receive orders because he wants to rest once a week.

But since today there was a new customer who ordered 25 boxes of food, he was happy to receive the order. It's good to add to his income this week.

The customer requested to be delivered at 10am, so Tasya did not need to get up before the dawn prayer time to cook the order.

The clock has set the number at 09:40, and the girl is getting ready to deliver the food to the owner. Incidentally the new customer's address is located in the hamlet next door so it doesn't take long to get there.

Arriving in front of the gate of the customer's house, the girl immediately matched it with the address written on the message on his Whatsapp.

That's right, this is his home. There is a big house in this hallway. How did I just find out, huh? Maybe because I haven't been in this hallway in years. His mind then tote two pieces of cardboard containing food on his right and left hand.

Arriving at the front door of the mansion, Tasya immediately pressed the bell that was available right next to the left door.

Tong! Tong!

Tasya rang the bell several times. Not long after, a middle-aged woman came out from behind the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum, ma'am." Tasya greeted the middle-aged woman kindly and gently.

"Wa'alaikum salam" he answered.

"Excuse me, Mum. I'm here for delivering food orders on behalf of Ani's brother."

"Yes, I'm alone."

Tasya smile. "Then so-"

"Master's waiting for you inside, Miss. Let's go in. Let me help you bring it inside. Come on, come with me." The middle-aged woman named Ani cut off Tasya's speech.

Tasya frowned in confusion. Just this time there was a customer who invited him into the house. Usually paid at the door.

"Eh, no, ma'am. I'm in a hurry" Tasya refused.

"But this is the owner's order, Miss. Let's enter. Let me help you with some of the food."

The middle-aged woman took over 1 cardboard from Tasya's hand then brought it inside. Inevitably Tasya was forced to obey.

Ah, maybe because the owner of this house is having an event at his house, so he ordered a lot of food with me. And maybe the owner of this house told me to go into his house because he wanted to invite me to join them. Ah, well yes, apparently there are still rich people who are not arrogant.

As soon as he entered the house, Tasya turned to look around the room. He was amazed to see the contents were all white with a Scandinavian feel. It really is a very comfortable dream home to live in.

Well, the decor of this house is great. It looks very clean and comfortable to live in. When can I stay at home this good? Inner again.

After arriving at the dining room. Tasya did not see the group of people who were holding the event as he had imagined before. But there were only two people, one maid who had opened the door for him and the other someone who was not foreign to him. But he did not know exactly whether the person sitting at the table was a guest or the owner of the house.

The man showed off his deathly smile towards Tasya. Tasya was so shocked, that she accidentally dropped the cardboard containing the food in her hand right now onto the floor.

Seeing that person's face returned after so long, the memory of that person's speech a few months ago instantly twisted inside Tasya's brain memory. Just remembering it already gave him goosebumps, especially if that person really proved his words. It will be very ... very .. ah, I don't know? The author doesn't know either.

Mampoos me this time. Why isn't anyone here anyway? I thought there was an event in here and a lot of people, so I went in. If I had known that person was here too, I would not have entered, and I would have run away after getting my pay.

Tasya's heart beat very fast when he met Hendra again.

"Hi! Long time no see. Do you miss me?" Hendra greeted Tasya with a smile.

Hearing Hendra's words, Tasya finally realized that he dropped the cardboard containing food on the floor.

Who misses too? Pseudo.

"Eh, sorry sorry, sister. How come there's no one here? I thought there were a lot of people here and the owner of this house was having an event. So order a lot of food with me." Tasya tried to shift the conversation so that she did not look awkward to meet back with the young man.

Hendra smiled. "Just keep the food on the table."

Tasya also placed a cardboard containing food on the dining table, not far in front of Hendra.

"There is no one here, only me and a maid" Hendra said.

Whahuh? There's nobody. Is this big house his home? Ah, definitely not. Isn't her parents' house on the crossroad? This house is not his house either. This house must have had friends or it might have had brothers.

"Sit down" said Hendra.

"No need, brother. I'm in a hurry," Tasya refused.

"Mm .. sorry if you may know, who owns this house where, huh? Yesterday he ordered a lot of food with me" asked Tasya.

Hendra smiled again. "Sit down first."

"No need, brother. Thanks though. Now I'm just waiting for my pay after that I want to go home."

"Come on, sit down first. Why must we hurry? We haven't seen each other for nearly a year. Don't you want to talk to me for a while before you go home?" ask Hendra.

"Mm, yeah, but just a little, right?" Tasya then pulled the chair in front of him and sat down.

"You're looking for the owner of this house?" Hendra asked while smacking his smile. Tasya answered with a nod.

"This is my house, I own this house" Hendra said.

Tasya was shocked and in disbelief. "This is Hendra's house? Isn't Hendra's house on the crossroad?"

"Yes right, I'm serious. This house is my home. If the house on the crossroad there is my parents' house," explained Hendra.

"Jaj-so Hendra's sister ordered all this food?" tanya Tasya wanted to make sure.

Hendra smiled again. "Bi Ani, please get us a plate."

"Well, sir," Bi Ani replied.

Not long later bi Ani brought 2 plates with spoons and forks and put them on the table.

"Move the food to the plate" Hendra told his assistant.

Bi Ani moved the food into a plate and gave one plate to Hendra and another to Tasya.

"No need, Bi. I'm still full." Tasya refused but bi Ani kept putting the food in front of him.

"Eat. Let's eat together, we haven't eaten together in a long time. Last time was in the paddy field, wasn't it?" said Hendra.

"But I'm still full, brother."

"Come on, accompany me to eat. I would love to eat with you. I've always missed moments like those."

What the fuck? Why did he force me to eat. That again, why would he miss such moments with me? Am I ready?

"Mm .. but this is 'sell say-" Tasya hasn't finished saying but Hendra has cut it.

"It's okay. Come on, it's not good to refuse windfall." From his tone alone it sounded pushy.

Tasya finally complied. He has no other choice.

I'd better eat, then maybe I can get out of this place as soon as possible. Inner Tasya, then immediately eat the food in front of him.

"Em .. Your cooking is always good" said Hendra.

"Favor, Brother."

"What about your college now?" asked Hendra after swallowing his food.

"Alhamdulillah be very smooth, Brother."

"Oh thank goodness. Oh yeah, can I ask for your opinion?" ask Hendra.

"About what, brother?"

"What do you think of this house?"

"Mm. .. the house is big, nice, clean. The decoration is also beautiful, neat. Once inside it feels very comfortable. Dream residence anyway."

Hendra smiled and put his spoon and fork on his plate. "About ... Do you think my wife will be at home, not living in this house?"

"Of course. Who would not be happy and at home stay at home as good and this smile." Tasya answered casually because she did not want to be expected GR.

Hendra smiled happily. "About ... If you live here, you can feel at home?"

Tasya did not comment on Hendra's words, he chose to pretend not to hear Hendra's words just now and focus on finishing his meal quickly.

"Oh yes, by the way, did you know that Fathur now lives in the city of Kartaja?" Hendra deliberately asked about Fathur to Tasya because he wanted to see what kind of reaction the girl would have if discussing about the man from her past.

"Geez-uhuk!" Tasya immediately choked. The girl immediately grabbed a glass of drinking water that had been provided by bi Ani earlier.

"Slowly eat it" said Hendra.

"Ehem ahem's. Sorry, it has nothing to do with me. So please don't ever mention that name again in front of me. Excuse me."

Out of annoyance, Tasya immediately moved from his seat.

"Hey! Where are you going? I'm sorry. I promise I won't call it again."

Actually Hendra was very satisfied to see the expression and heard the answer from Tasya. Because that was what he really expected.

Tasya did not care about Hendra's words. The girl kept running out of the house.

Hendra ran after him. "Tasya wait! You haven't taken your money!"

But unfortunately when Hendra came out of the main door, he already saw Tasya speeding with his motorbike.

Hendra smiled mysteriously again. "Sesensitive did he hear the name Fathur? Goody. Now it's time for me to go on my next mission."