
They walked side by side out of the women's supply store.
Fariz glanced sideways watching the beautiful girl start from the face, going down to the white shirt she wore to the hands.
The man saw a lot of things that the girl carried, ranging from a bag that was hung on the right shoulder, a shopping bag containing wet clothes tote in the right hand, a black jacket is on the left hand.
That is one that Fariz admired from Zafira, although Zafira was a child of rich descent, living well and rich in wealth but he was so humble.
Zafira never used himself to be spoiled let alone would command everything to others including the workers in his home.
If he is able to do something on his own then he will do it without having to trouble others.
Zafira grew up like that because there was a figure behind him who always appeared to be the best teacher in his life, Laras, who always educated his children to always be independent and humble.
In addition, Zafira also has a good and gentle nature, it also goes down the nature of the mother.
One example today, Fariz had offered to help bring a shopping bag filled with Zafira's wet clothes, but the girl refused on the grounds that the luggage was not heavy. Though what Fariz saw at this moment inevitably made the man have to shake his head.
How not? Fariz saw that Zafira was like a servant carrying his master's things, while Fariz just breezed back and forth without bringing anything. Inwardly, the man felt unbearable to see Zafira had to fuss over toting such a large item.
The man deliberately slowed down the swing of the legs, walked a little backwards following Zafira from behind then stepped foot to the left side of the girl then walked side by side. Zafira who saw Fariz's strange behavior turned to the left.
"What's wrong with you? was it on the right, now move to the left? It was like an iron," Zafira looked at the astonished man who was just smiling faintly at Zafira's chattering.
Fariz did not answer, only his right hand moved to take the jacket that was still in Zafira's deck so that the jacket slipped from the girl's grip.
Now the black jacket had moved into Fariz's hands. The man slightly stretched out his right hand followed by his left hand then immediately put the black jacket on his body.
"It seems warmer to wear this jacket," Fariz looked for an excuse while closing both sides of the jacket.
Though the truth is his heart is not heart and does not want to let the girl he loves must bring enough goods.
"Your jacket stinks. You never washed it, did you? I was just forced to wear that jacket" Zafira tried to create a joke while covering her nose.
"Not just stink! You don't smell the perfume on this jacket? Anyone who kissed her would definitely find it addictive to put it back on," Fariz stuck his right hand into Zafira's nose, but Zafira remained deliberately pretending to cover her nose.
"I'm not addicted! Perfume is normal in my nose," Zafira again lied, but it is true that Fariz said if the smell of the man's jacket is very fragrant, indicating that the owner is clean and neat.
"Tomorrow you'll wear it again" Fariz said to the right side.
"No. I don't want to wear that stinky jacket either" Zafira's laughter sounded cheerful. The man beside her laughed.
Ten minutes passed, they had been in the car and continued on their way to the house of the oma.
After traveling for approximately twenty-five minutes, the two arrived at Mayang's house.
In the courtyard of the house seemed to have lined up several vehicles. Laras car, Arga car, Mayang car and Zafran car have been parked neatly there. And also looks like a truck joined lined up among the luxury cars.
Laras deliberately brought his own car from home because he did not want to make tired the husband had to go back and forth to pick him up at home, that way from the office Arga can go directly to Mayang's house without having to spend time picking up his wife.
For now the power of the driver, Mardi, is not too used. Back when Zafran and Zafira were still in school, Mardi energy was used every day to pick up the twins.
But after Zafran and Zafira sit in college and have got a SIM, Mardi's duties are automatically reduced because the employer's children already have their own vehicles.
Only at certain times Mardi energy is used, for example, delivering ART to the market, or even driving Laras and Arga back to the village to stay at the home of the late Laras parents, for example, what they routinely do every one month by carrying their twins is not even uncommon to bring Fariz.
If Fariz goes along, Zafira will sleep with her parents in the main room, while Fariz and Zafran sleep in the other room.
Zafira got out of the car as did Fariz. The two entered the house and it appeared that people were sitting at the dining table.
"It just so happens that you came on time. We have been waiting for you, "welcome Laras smile to the two children who have just arrived home.
"Yes a long time ago! Where'd you guys? I almost starve to death waiting for you!," grumbled Fariz staring alternately at his friend and twin brother, making Laras, Arga and Mayang suddenly laugh.
The four people sitting on the chairs simultaneously raised their eyes to Zafira and Fariz who were still standing before them.
"So that..," Fariz was just about to answer Zafran's question.
"So we had a little business. Let's eat, Zafira's hungry, too" Zafira cut off quickly and stopped Fariz's speech.
Zafira deliberately did not tell the incident on campus. The girl did not want her family to become anxious about her feud with Wilda, especially the mother. Laras is always worried about his children and will never justify the negative things his two children do.
"Let's Fariz wash our hands first" Zafira invited the friend to the sink in the kitchen.
Now all six of them were sitting at the table.
On the right side of the table, Laras, Arga, Zafran sat next to each other. On the left side of the table, Mayang sat alone. There are still two empty seats next to Mayang.
Zafira immediately shook his body sitting next to Mayang, then followed Fariz sitting next to Zafira.
Now the six people sit facing each other and ready to eat lunch that has been cooked and served by Laras assisted by two domestic assistants at the Mayang house.
There is chicken, gurame and fried duck, squid oyster sauce, fried shrimp flour, some sauteed and boiled vegetables and some kinds of chili.
The barrel stands, filling one by one into six dishes with rice. Then put some side dishes and vegetables into the plate Arga and Mayang, do not forget to put the side dishes and vegetables on his own plate.
"Three of you, the side dishes and vegetables take it yourself, yes" Laras sat back down.
Zafran who was already hungry immediately took all the dishes and vegetables he liked and put them on a plate with a lot of portions, so the plate seemed overwhelmed with rice and a menu that was too much.
"O Allah, son, eat it a little first, then you can add more. If until the food is not finished, it is redundant," Laras reminded the son.
"Definitely finished ma! Mama take it easy!," said Zafran closed his eyes and raised both hands, praying for a moment then directly devoured the food on the plate without waiting for the five people there.
Everyone laughed at Zafran's behavior which was like people had not eaten for a year.
Following later Laras, Arga and Mayang eat food in their respective plates, by praying first of course.
Zafira was still stunned to see Zafran, who was chewing his food so voraciously.
When the girl was busy paying attention to the twin brothers in front of her, Fariz without asking first directly took a little fried shrimp flour, a little squid oyster sauce, fried chicken breast, and a little fried chicken, capcay and a little sambal put it in Zafira's plate.
Fariz accidentally didn't pick up the duck, because he knew, Zafira didn't like ducks. Whatever the cooked menu was made from duck meat, he would not eat it.
Zafira, who received such treatment from Fariz in front of all her family, looked to the right, looked at Fariz for a few seconds and then refocused her eyes on the contents of the plate in front of her.
"It's your favorite menu, shrimp, squid, chicken, capcay and a little sambal" Fariz said, taking the side dish and vegetables and putting them on his own plate.
All eyes were on Zafira and Fariz. They were surprised, if Fariz was very familiar with Zafira's favorite menu.
"Zafira, hopefully you can open your heart to Fariz. My mom really likes Fariz. Mama is sure, you will be happy if you choose Fariz to be your life friend," whispered Laras heart watching the two children in front of him.
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