
After Aulia left with Venus. A black car stopped right in the parking lot of Andra's cafe.
Seeing that there are customers coming in soon, Joko and Willy as special cooks of special drink making from different countries immediately prepare in front of a special table of drink makers.
The kling!
A man wearing a neat suit stellan walked into the cafe.
Andra instantly stood up, “Azzuri!” andra muttered softly as she saw Azzuri enter the cafe.
Azzuri commented on the thin smile on his handsome face, he also opened his suit and slipped on his right arm. Azzuri bent her body slightly, “Good afternoon, Andra,” greet Azzuri gently.
Andra left her cashier table, and greeted Azzuri, “Good afternoon also young master Azzuri. Did you come here to enjoy the handmade coffee of my two greatest chefs?”
Azzuri pointed her eyeballs around the room, “So I saw a Venus car heading this way. But why don't I see Aulia and Venus here,” said Azzuri diverted the conversation.
Andra directs her hand to table number 3, “Please sit there. And you want to order coffee or tea?” ask Andra politely.
“Say here you have a drink, and two-flavored food from two Negera. I want to try the drinks and foods you recommend,” said Azzuri.
Andra raises her hand, “Daniel,” call Andra to the waiter standing in front of the beverage table.
While waiting for Daniel the way. Andra directs her hand and invites Azzuri back to sit, “Let's sit there first,” take Andra politely.
“Alright,” Azzuri said following Andra's footsteps to the table.
Azzuri and Andra were now sitting opposite each other. Like a rival, their faces looked like they were about to kill each other as the eyes looked at each other.
“You order what sir?” daniel asked for a menu of food.
“I want to try one type of drink and food from two countries that are highly recommended here,” said Azzuri.
“Good. If so please wait,” said Daniel.
Two footsteps of Daniel retreated backwards, then left the table of Andra and Azzuri.
Seeing that Daniel had already left their table, Azzuri began to bring his face closer.
“Andra, a foster child from Tarjok and Ningrum. Both of your parents died at the age of approximately 3 months.” Azzuri shook his head, “Pity,” Azzuri continued.
Andra took a deep breath, and drained it all over her body and mind. Trying to stay calm so as not to make a mess in someone else's country.
Azzuri leaned her body against the body of the chair, both hands folded in front of the chest, “Interesting in order to remain calm. If the emotions have peaked better in ejected, do not be pendam like that,” said Azzuri.
“So what is the intent of your destination coming here?” tanya Andra tried to divert the conversation.
The answer paused when Daniel came to serve tea and snacks Azzuri order.
“Excuse me, these are highly recommended drinks and snacks at this cafe,” said Daniel put food and drinks from two countries on the table.
“Thanks,” says Azzuri.
“Thank you and please return to work,” connect Andra give the order.
Daniel slowly took a step back, then walked back to his place.
Azzuri and Andra started their conversation.
Azzuri takes a coffee, and sips it, “Sruup!” then put it back.
“Do you like our Country-style coffee dish?” ask Andra.
“Oh” says Andra nods.
Azzuri took a cigarette out of his pocket, and turned on the cigarette. Several bursts of cigarette smoke were seen soaring into the air. After that, Azzuri put out the cigarette.
“A foster child from Tarjok, right hand of the Great Lord. And a duck businessman married the favorite son of the Chairman of Legend, most famous almost all over the world. Have you regained consciousness before you married Aulia?”
“Of course I'm self-conscious. I'm not as rich as you, but I'm sure one day I will definitely be like you and taller than you!” sahut Andra held back emotions.
“Excellent legibility. Do you know what kind of novel Aulia is suitable for after marrying you? If I were a writer, maybe I would make the title ‘LOVE CHILDHOOD PRESDIR PRETTY’. Why should I make a title like that, because I will make your love just a memory of love as a child. Tragic yes?”
Andra took a deep breath repeatedly to keep her heart and mind calm.
“Gerah ya?” ask Azzuri.
“I asked once again. What is your purpose of coming here?”
“Live her keintinya. I want you to split up. You see, both my eyes feel uneasy when they see the happiness of both of you. And I also really do not like when I see your lips continue to smile with Aulia. Your smile makes me want to kill.. ka.mu!” said Azzuri in the last sentence pressing and disconnected.
Not anger or emotion. Andra instead laughed crisply, “Ha ha ha ha”
Brak!
Unhappy to hear the sound of laughter from Andra, Azzuri directly kicked the table. Azzuri also stood with a gloomy look on Andra's face.See Andra never stopped laughing, Azzuri gripped Andra's front shirt.
“Stop laughing, or you'll lose that laugh for good from your face!”
“Try it,” said Andra casually.
Hearing Andra's words, Azzuri grew increasingly emotional. He spread the money out of his wallet and sowed it into the sky and left Andra's cafe.
Joko and Willy put their faces closer together when they saw the fierce quarrel ending quietly.
“Do you know the man?” ask Joko.
“Of course I know. I ‘kan have lived here for a long time. That man is the young President who has the most ruthless power in this city. He is Azzuri Mahendra, not only handsome he is also very cunning, evil, cruel. Uhhh.. Anyway he's a complete package,” Willy said.
“Means he is the richest man in town besides young miss Aulia, or our Boss' Wife?” ask Joko curiously.
Willy waving, “Of course!” suhut Willy whispered.
“Both of his parents must also be quite famous people here so he can also be rich like that,” said Joko guessing.
“You are right that both of Azzuri Mahendra's parents are the richest people in the country. If juxtaposed it might be like a Great Lord. But.”
“But why?” cut Joko curious.
“Ih, I'm not ready to talk about you cutting,” said Willy annoyed.
“Iya sorry. But why?”
“He said both his parents had died, not knowing exactly how his death was. But clearly the grave is there.”
“Stay says you have died aja ribet very!” lamented Joko.
“Ihh. His parents, Azzuri Mahendra, did not know what his death was. Matikah, or suicide, killed, or..” Willy stopped saying, “Akh, no, no matter.”
"Yes already" said Joko.
...Seriate...