
In a house located in an upper middle class compound, Doni was busy washing moge into his moge in his yard. Today is a working holiday and Doni can freely wash his mogenya at home.
"Doni...!" shouted the middle-aged woman on the balcony of her home.
Doni looked up at the middle-aged woman standing on the balcony.
"What's the matter ma?"
"Had finished not washing the bike yet?"
"Awhile more. What do you want, ma?"
"Mom's tug to a friend's house."
"Who can ma, today Doni wants to go to the store."
"Hes, your store is a lot of employees have let it go. Take a shower when you're done." The mother left after talking to Doni.
"What the hell do you want, the collision to his friend's house asked to take me. Usually also self-snaw." Doni muttered with a little annoyance .
Doni finished his job immediately. After that, he rushed to take a shower.
"Tumben mama asked me to take me to my mama's friend's house, usually also mama went alone." Doni quipped the mother who did not usually take her to her friend's house.
"Udah, don't take it. You will know for yourself."
"Yes already. keep going to ride the motorcycle what car?"
"Yes, get in the car, when you ride your big motorbike."
"Yes, ma."
"Jaudah yuk, leave later for the afternoon rush.
Doni drove his car down the road to his mother's friend's house. Entering a village located in the middle of the city. After that, he stopped his car right in front of a very simple house. It appeared that a woman of her mother's age was standing in front of the house to welcome them to their presence. Doni wonder. Why his socialite mother could be friends with a woman his age whose appearance was very simple far below his mother's.
"Cloak Don." the mother's invitation to disperse her astonishment. Then, Doni tailed behind.
"Risma, who are you coming with? it's so handsome." asked the woman.
"This is Doni Lis, my only child."
"Oh, handsome pantes are very similar to the late mas Aji, his father."
Doni just smiled without chiming in.
"iya dong who used to be his mother," said Bu Risma with a big laugh.
"If you go into my hut Ris."
"You're Lis, always humble by the way."
Then, they entered a very simple house and sat down on a worn-out sofa.
"If your son has how many Lis?"
"My son has four Ris all female. The first child was married and taken by her husband out of town. The second child was unmarried and was working in a factory. The third child of second grade Junior High and the last child is still fifth grade Elementary School."
"well, your son is a lot of girls. I want a daughter, but God only gives one son. Yes it's easy if my only child is quick to get a match so I have friends at home."
Doni did not respond to the chatter of the two old ladies. He was busy playing his phone.
Shortly after, a young and sweet girl came with a tray of drinks while looking down so she did not see who her mother's guests were coming.
"Well, this is my second child Ris. After my husband died and I was often sick, he was the backbone of our family working as a laborer in the factory."
Doni is still playing with his phone and has yet to realize who is standing before him. So did that sweet girl who kept her face down.
"That's sweet. What's your name, baby?" ask Miss Risma.
"Goddess Aunt." The Goddess then raised her face.
Doni also looked up his face to hear the name of the Goddess and a voice that was very familiar to him. When their views meet.
"Goddess...!"Doni flabbergasted.
"Lho, you know..Do you know each other?" ask Miss Risma.
"Oh, that's us.we're colleagues in the ma factory." replied Doni.
"wow, what a coincidence, this is what is called a mate. How about if our son is a match?"said Mrs Risma.
"What ma, mama wants to mate me with a big bad boy like him?" no want ma. I have my own choice." Doni refused raw his mother's wishes.
The goddess lowered her face while re-mas her finger. The shame, disappointment and sadness he felt today after the man who for four years admired him had rejected him raw raw.
"Goddess excuse me, Aunt."The Goddess's permission arrived and she hurried away from them.
The goddess exited the house through the back door to walk quickly to the fish pond owned by the person behind her house. Arriving at the fish pond, the Goddess crouched down and cried shed a sense of tightness in her chest.
The Goddess realized that Doni would never like her because the Goddess was not the perfect female figure of Norin. Her face was not as pretty as Norin's, her body was not as good as Norin's, her skin was not as white and smooth as Norin's. Goddess's skin tends to be dull. The face of the Goddess is less careful sometimes comes acne. Dewi does not have the capital to beautify himself.how little salary money is used for the needs of his family not for himself. Even though his fate is the same as Norin's, it is the backbone of the family, but his life is not as lucky as the perfect Norin. Dewi felt insecure when compared to Norin.
Goddess admires Doni since four years ago. In his eyes, Doni is a perfect man. He's handsome, Sholeh and mapan. The Goddess can only love her in silence especially she knows that Doni's love is only for a Norin. Even so, the Goddess never hated the figure of Norin because the man she loved loved loved her.
The next day, the Goddess worked as usual. He also behaved normally to Doni if he met as if nothing had ever happened to him.
"why your laptop wi?" tanya Intan. saw his coworkers were copying his laptop.
"No idea it's suddenly hanging."
"Yes, just call the IT team." Intan gave advice.
The goddess thought for a moment."No ah, justin."
"that's how it works if the laptop dies. After all, you usually most eager to call IT if the laptop has a problem."
Goddesses silent. Indeed, usually Dewi always eager to immediately contact the IT party if there is a problem with the laptop laptop staff in the room. But, not for this time, it feels like there is no more spirit to do that.
The goddess sighed and went to the toilet. Long enough he was in the toilet after returning to his room there was already a figure of Doni on his desk. I don't know who called him. Doni glanced at the newly arrived Goddess while looking down, then turned his face back. Dewi sat on a chair two meters away from her desk waiting for Doni to justify her laptop.
"it's like I have to change laptops." Doni said arriving. The goddess who was sitting looked down and glanced at him.
"Oh." then the Goddess lowered her head back.
"just oh doang?"
The goddess glanced at Doni again. What does the Goddess have to say wow?"
Doni smiled faintly."Don't get into my heart, did my mom say yesterday? he likes to joke." Doni spoke to Dewi but his gaze could not be separated from the laptop in front of him. The goddess did not answer. He just looked down and re-mas his knuckles.
"The laptop wants me to take it to my room first." Doni stood up and left with his laptop without looking at the Goddess.
The goddess stared at the back of the man who was about to come out of her room.
The clock shows it's time to get home from work. Dewi tidied up her desk tidied up the files scattered.
"Dew, you wanna go out with me?"ask intan.
"Tan first, I've been late."
"Well, if that's what I am first." Intan left Dewi alone because the other staff had gone home early.
When finished, Dewi rushed outside the room walking towards the motor park.
"Goddess !" call a man from behind while walking towards the Goddess . The goddess looked up and smiled.
"Mas Reza!"
"Will you go home wi?"
"Yes, um."
"Bareng to the parking lot wi."
Then, they walked together towards the parking lot while chatting in a joking interlude. Coinciding with that, they cross paths with Doni who was about to go to the mosque to perform the ashar prayer first before returning home. The routine that almost every day Doni does. Doni stopped in place. However, Dewi and Reza continued to walk without stopping. Don't say hello not even look.
Doni looked at the backs of the two people who were chatting while joking as if he considered himself to be non-existent. There is a feeling of not liking to see the closeness of the Goddess with a man who is known as a production supervisor.