Leaning Sweet Me
8. Coffee ?? who's..
"Ah loe makes me have no appetite for Sha" pushed the bowl away from her presence.
" Yukk go back to the room"
" No appetite how loe bowl loe aja already dry it sardine"
Dinda just chuckled, while Metta shook her head.
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Finally they left the cafeteria, the break was over.
Metta walked lethargic, the aura of worry clearly visible on her face.
Time and again his forehead shriveled, his little lips pursed.
"Udah loe calm aja Sha, do not worry too much, you pathetic know not kayak gini"
" Hem, I'm okay " said Metta.
They also reached the division building where they worked. Yes, the office building is indeed spacious there are several divisions in it. While they are part of the general division.
"Mak sha"
Metta turned his head towards the voice, the mas paijo Office boy who always wara wiri in the general division.
"Why is paijo?"
"This could have been a delivery for her mom." Mas Paijo handing over paperbags to Metta.
Metta received it, seeing the contents of the paperbag that still felt hot and a distinctive aroma burst from it.
"Eemmm, the smell of bangett sha" as he gawked into the paperbag, inhaling deeply into the aroma that came out of the paperbag.
"It's like this coffee" said Dinda
"From who ya mas, the feeling I have no order coffee today" said Metta astonished.
"You don't know what Sha's about I just accept it, the courier's pace mbanyain mbaknya."
"I said I know mbaknya, the courier was also waiting a bit long, but mbaknya did not come so I accept" he said at length.
"My face in the photo again mbaknya". he added again "Say make a sign of evidence," while chuckling.
Dinda laughed amusedly at the mas paijo chatter, and interrupted.
"But if I could guess I got a gift" he said.
Paijo wrinkled his forehead, looked in surprise at Dinda, then turned to look at Metta who instead looked to pull the corner of his lips.
"What's wrong, I don't understand" he said then scratched his head that did not itch.
" His word is in the word mbak how many?" dinda Goda.
Metta frowned, thinking about the silly question her best friend had said.
"I don't even count" said Mas Paijo blushed.
"6 mas" explained Dinda with a laugh.
Mas Paijo who blushed passed leaving the two of them, "din's baby can be aja" he added again.
Making Dinda and Metta laugh.
" Yes, thank you."
Paijo nodded, "I'm so sorry Sha, mbknya Din"
Metta thinks who sent the coffee to him. It was the person who deliberately gave him the coffee while continuing to walk towards his desk, followed by Dinda behind him.
Metta took the coffee out of the paper bag, stored the coffee flavored matcha latte on his table, looked into the paperbag looking for who knows there is a greeting note.
"This is it" he said after finding a small note tucked inside the paperbag .
Take it and then read it in your heart.
Mettasha klyna's.
"One bad chapter in life doesn't mean it's the end, but it's the beginning of a new chapter in your life "
That piece of writing is what Metta read. Then frown not understanding.
"One of the people yaa Din" he exclaimed to Dinda.
Dinda pulled the card from a metta hand,
his forehead also puckered and read it slowly.
"It's not clear Sha, it's very mysterious" Dinda rubbed her shoulders.
Metta nodded, signs agreeing with Dinda's words.
" What a fuckin' slump"
" Yes tumbal, for example, let his efforts smoothly, must be numbalin women who have certain characteristics" his eyes circle back to pay attention to Metta.
"Or can also make a santet times, yes yes be careful do not loe want to be santet through this coffee"
" Loe's thinking this time is really crazy, you believe so, bad loe" Metta said after hearing the possibility of obscure from her best friend.
" Oh, if it's a drink, baby if banished mubazir Sha"
" Yee Loe who said santet, tumbal lah but afraid of redundant how the brain loe peak really."
" Yes that's the worst possibility Sha in my opinion, but after thinking about it again, where there are ya"
" Tau ahk, I'm still full"
"Ah you also no one is too late if it's free, hahhaa" said Dinda meleos back to his desk, with matcha-flavored coffee in his hand.
Metta sat down at his desk, staring at the computer screen in front of him but not in use.
Thinking about who sent the coffee and a small note, no one suspected it either.
Who would think yes.
Metta was no longer close to anyone, not trying to get near ataw. Wrongly sent? obviously not, because his name is on that little note.
" Who" Metta thought hard, but found no answer.
" A prankster in the office? it's not possible, either, that they have time for this.
" Or that weird kid again? there's no way he doesn't even know my name"
That's a series of monologue questions Metta, her little finger tapping on the table, but still no answer.
" Once, long time dizzy also think so"
Metta continued his work which was delayed. No longer thinking about the coffee shipment he received.
It's enough that today he experienced many events, it feels tired and wants to go home soon.
" Come home?? how about I go home," Metta scooped up his face with both hands.
One more thing to think about now.
Metta finally walked towards the pantry, feeling like she needed something to calm herself down.
Take a cup, then fill it with a spoonful of latte coffee, add hot water then stir it slowly.
" What's he doing here?"
" Ah, yes Mr. Hendra" his fingers have not stopped stirring.
" There wasn't coffee,"
" Kok Pak Hendra can know,"
" It was that.." Hendra was not finished with his words to be stopped because of the sound of baritone from the end of the room.
" Milk"
Almost Metta choked because he was shocked by the voice of his superior who was certainly angry.
" I went there first Sha,"
Metta nodded and wiped the tip of her lips. While her mind drifted
Did Hendra send you the coffee? Did ya? Indeed why?
Metta returned to his desk, still with a mind filling his head,
Hendra..? flicking his finger.
Hendra's? what's the reason he sent me that coffee?
The name kept repeating itself in his head, on what basis Hendra sent the coffee, when before they were not very familiar, or because Metta always closed himself.
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There are some that I have revised, though,
So rather than me crazy up mending I revise first let it taste good.😂
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