Life In Miracles
romantic dining

today he woke up late because of that dream

running down a fairly crowded street to a place where during the holidays you spend free time

Yap today he was in a cafe because the driver was driving the mother aillen on a bus to one of the caffetarians in the shopping center not far from his home

yes Aillen is not too fond of riding a taxi not because it has no money but there is a tragic incident that happened to him a few years ago that makes it too traumatized to be in one room just alone

Ting the sound of the door opening rang a small bell in front of the door signifying the guests present

"please have something I can help you with" said one of the waitresses there kindly

"sorry mba I have a promise with abi"

"well in the name of Mr. Abi, he's at table number 4 let me deliver him already waiting"

without a long linger Aillen followed him from behind towards the shirt mentioned earlier looks the figure of a handsome young man who has been sitting neatly there

wearing a black shirt paired with slightly bright jeans adds an elegant yet relaxed accent

at first it was enough to make Aillen fascinated but immediately she regained her senses and greeted him as she stood right next to Abi who was also standing to greet him

"thank you" he said with a friendly smile

the waiter also left

"please sit ai" he said, sliding the chair for aillen

"hmm thanks mas"

they sat face to face with Abi on his left side

abi's hand was raised to call the servant

a waiter came along with a menu book

"please ask what message?" he said while giving me a menu book

Abi picked it up and opened the book looking at the contents

"what do you want to order?"

"i'd say it's the same food, but if it's a drink, I'd like mango squash"

"ok mba my mango squashnya 1, flat white coffee 1, the same klappertaart 2 the same potato wedges 1 yes"

the waiter recorded the order after saying back Abi's order

"well, I'll prepare is there anything else I want to order?"

"for now there's no such thing as that" Abi replied politely

"please excuse me first" he said, bowing and passing away

the atmosphere returned silent there was a little awkwardness but did not last long

"how are you doing at college?"

"a good ah ordinary rich mas"

"is there really no problem whatsoever?" the question was convincing again

"who knows there are things in the field of study that you do not understand can ask for your help" he said

"hmmm not too sure if in my course, good all but if in my friendship there" he said a little doubt at the end of his sentence

"what's the same about you? someone is bothering what?"

"don't ko mas just end of this Nessa did not enter and rich avoid that from me" he said

"yes Nessa I don't have any friends besides her, there are anyway but not as good as her, but somehow at the end of this she's rich who far away I'm that loh"

immediately Abi's mind imagined his last conversation with Nessa until now indeed he had not spoken back to Nessa

he was too surprised by everything Nessa said at the time that it felt impossible but it was the opposite

"mas hey mas"

that gentle call blew his daydream

"hhhh yes ai what?"

"this loh mas food has been Dateng kamunya even bengong aja"

Abi also turned his eyes on the table ah it turns out he was too focused on his mind earlier

"hehe sorry yes" Abi said with a gentle smile towards Aillen

"hmm yaudah yu ate" he said

they began to eat each food in silence with Abi who occasionally looked at Aillen with anxiety

his meal was not messy but made him anxious when there was a hint of cream left behind from the food that Aillen had eaten in her mouth

making his hand reflexively remove it gently, making aillen blush made

look at the reddish skin that made Abi want to eat her hornbill

but in Abi's mind there is one thing that is terbesit whether there is a connection to Nessa's anger at him by staying away from Aillen?

or does Nessa know that Abi likes Aillen?

immediately she shook her head she had to ask Nessa herself if continuing to guess would only make her confused

after they finished they went out of there, walking side by side down the escalator with Abi who did not hesitate to hold the hand of Aillen during the walk and aillen did not refuse the handle

they also reached the lower parking lot, they walked towards a white car that read Pajero sport in the front of the car. Aillen entered the white car was assisted by Abi who opened the passenger door next to the driver

Abi turned his body running towards the driver to install his seftybelt and drive the car

"where are we going?"aillen asked as she realized the direction they were taking was not Aillen's collar

"we stopped by first to the abis supermarket at my house" he said with a gentle smile towards Aillen

"hmm to your house? why mas?" ask her nervously

because this oath is the first time he will visit someone else's house other than Nessa's house because every time when he is bored must be there and if there is group work never in people's homes another must be Aillen invited her friends to visit her house

"don't you mind ai?" abi asked when he saw the sweet face that showed a little concern

"hmm not ko mas not papa" he answered trying to eliminate his nervousness

Abi tau aillen was feeling nervous he was without permission to hold the sweet hand was trying to calm down with a little sweet words he said

" don't worry mommy's good to ok"

when the word was caught by Indra his listener instantly the nervousness was reduced especially when Abi uttered it with a soft tone and a smile that was engraved beautifully on her lips

it made his heart beat faster and his nervousness disappear but hung with a red tinge adorned on his cheek

the scene was not separated from Abi's gaze was anxious when he saw Aillen blushed

without taking off the grip Abi drove his car calmly looking straight at the road but his heart cheered cheerfully because Aillen did not refuse the handle

not do not want there is indeed a little bit of a sense of anger just a little and the rest is like there is a flow of electricity that stings until his heart tickles gently there making it comfortable without a strong intention to remove the grip