Labuhan Cinta
Earlier on
At the restaurant El comes first and orders food. A moment later, Freya came. He sparkled when he saw the food on the table.
“Steak with maturity medium well,” says El.
Freya smiled. He always knew what he liked and disliked. “Thank you El,” he said as he pulled up the chair.
It didn't take long for Freya to eat food in front of her. Cut by piece he put it in his mouth. Savory taste and enjoy the meat so spoil his tongue.
“Wah .. prospective CEO,” seduce El while on the sidelines eating.
“El .. don't tease me like that. I'm still scared of that post.” Freya put her lips together. He was honestly afraid of the department. He had just graduated from college and had no experience.
“You worry once,” said El while pinching Freya's cheek. The girl in front of him was indeed making El-colored days.
“El I'm not a child anymore, don't like to pinch me like that.”
“For me you but my little princess.”
Freya laughs. When she was a child, Freya always invited El to play princess and prince.
“No feel we're big huh, El.”
“I'm a big one, you're not.”
“El .. “ complains Freya again.
“Iya-iya. You are already big, but still very spoiled.”
“Only to you I am spoiled. So don't tell anyone.”
“Iya,” replied El relented.
“What later after I get married, I can still be spoiled with you?” Losing El's attention was hard for Freya. I can't imagine what it would be like if it happened.
“Still can.”
“Really?” ask Freya sparkling.
“If I am your husband,” replied El laughing.
“El ..” Freya immediately threw the dinner napkin that was on the table. El always joked when he was serious.
El just laughed at the annoyance. “Forget it,” he said ending the debate. “Tell me, when did you start working?”
“Tomorrow I've started working in Kak Al.”'s office
“Al?” el asked in surprise to hear the name. “What are you working for in Al office?” El's forehead is deeply furrowed and is accompanied by clutched eyebrows.
“Gosh, I forgot if I haven't told you.”
“Say what?”
“So grandfather asked me to learn from Kak Al. So I'll start working there tomorrow.”
To be honest El was surprised by what Freya said, but he tried to stay calm. Thinking about a problem not from one perspective, but from another.
“I don't understand why grandpa told me to work there,” Freya lamented.
“Maybe grandpa wants you to learn from the right people. Considering Al was a great young entrepreneur this time, naturally your grandfather asked to learn from him.”
“Iya, maybe that's the reason.”
“Learning from anyone is not a problem. Most importantly, learn the right one.” El rubbed Freya's hair.
Freya was silent. He remembered what Al had done to him. Just like El did.
“No, it's okay,” eighty.
They continued eating. Then, choose to go home. Today, El and Freya's homecoming party will be held at El's house, so they choose to go home to help prepare the party.
Driving each other's cars, El and Freya head home. Get off the car they walked together into the house.
“El .. “ call Freya when walking in tandem with El.
“What?”
“Do you want to take me to work tomorrow? I feel pounding on the first day of work.”
El smile. He knew what it would be like on Freya's first day doing something. Her memory goes back to how Freya was scared and panicked on her first day of college. El had to wait all day on campus, so that Freya would feel calm to be around.
“But I can't wait for you all day, because I can already start working as well.”
“Iya, it's okay, I just want you to drop off and pick me up.”
“Alright, later I will drive you.”
“Thank you, El.”
El smiled and nodded. Continue the steps to enter the house. Inside they were welcomed by mothers who were busy preparing everything. There's Shea, Selly, Chika.
“I don't think this is a wedding party, why complete the personnel,” Goda El while landing a kiss on his mommy. From Shea and switch on Selly.
“We try this association first, if we succeed later we hold your wedding,” said Selly.
“Whose wedding will be first?” ask Freya while landing a kiss on her mother. “I or El first?”
The question made everyone quiet. I feel something strange about that question. They all knew how close El and Freya were, but there was no special connection between them.
“Whoever comes first, will definitely get happiness.” Shea breaks the awkwardness.
“Yes, right, anyone who gets married first, may happiness always be there for them.” Selly spoke up. “Let's continue making more cookies.” Not wanting to dissolve with questions in each other's minds, Selly invites to disperse.
El and Freya looked at each other. I don't understand why everyone is acting so weird.
“El, please attach the lights in the back garden,” cried Shea from inside the kitchen.
“Iya, Mom.” Not wanting to dissolve with his mind, El did what his mommy asked. He took the lamp and put it up. With Freya's help, he climbed into a chair.
“Hold correctly, Frey. Otherwise I'll fall.” El warns Freya who is holding her chair.
“Iya, I hold, don't fuss.”
El installed the lamp and finally the lamp was installed correctly. Since his work was done, El finally prepared to go down. However, he had not been able to get off the chair had swayed because Freya did not properly hold it.
At once El's body fell directly over Freya's body. It was fortunate that El's hand swiftly held back, so that his body did not fall into Freya's body.
Freya who found El fell, can only resign. He closed his eyes, considering that El's stocky body would definitely hit him. However, it turns out that his guess was wrong. Because it turns out El's body is still stuck.
El was relieved, as his body was restrained by his hand. That way, he didn't hurt Freya. El's body is above Freya, making El can look at Freya's face. I don't know what vibration El is feeling, but he feels his heart is so racing seeing the beautiful face of Freya.
The mothers who heard the falling sound immediately ran around looking for the source of the sound. How surprised they saw the sight of El who was above Freya's body.
“I don't think they'll be there first. There they will get married together,” said Selly teasing Shea and Chika when they saw the scene of their two children.
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