
Ten full moons have passed, until the season has changed. Today's weather is expected to be cloudy all day. Do not forget to see the weather forecast before leaving the house, especially on a special day. People say you have an umbrella before it rains.
Today I'm gonna go on a date with Dyan, a warm, kind-hearted guy not arrogant diligently saving up, uh sorry for the. I don't know if he's saving or not. Just like whether the guy thinks we're going on a date or not. Every time we went to enjoy the view on the holiday, I always thought of it as a date.
I left my house in a messy room. I'll clean up the mess I made. I have a good reason for that. My house is just an ordinary contract. There is no air conditioner in my house. I can be sure I will experience a second season sweat bath if I have to clean my room.
Of course that can't happen, right?
After finishing the meeting with Ganeeta, I excitedly contacted Dyan to pick me up at the cafe and hang out.
I don't know about the plan today. But today I want to eat pempek. No word up in my dictionary.
Dyan arrived after half an hour I contacted him. Nothing had changed, he still smiled warmly every time he saw me.
I walked up to him in the cafe. "Where are you going?" Without aba aba I immediately sat on the bench behind his big bike.
"Will we eat first?"
"By, to the pempek stall." I smiled, good afternoon eating pempek with spicy soup shop.
"OK."
At moderate speed, the big bike took us to the pempek stall I recommended.
"Is your job done?" my tent in the middle of the journey.
"Not yet, but how about it.., I want to meet you,"
I laughed a little at it. I felt both of my cheeks heat up. Am I the special woman in her heart?
"Oh yeah, my question yesterday you haven't answered me yet." I ventured to ask again.
Am I ready to hear that I like other women?
"Which one?"
"That's the woman you like." I close my head forward so that he can hear my voice well if I reduce the volume of my voice.
"Oh...You curious?" he raised the volume of his voice and looked back.
I turned his head back to the front to focus on the road. "Yes!"
"If I knew this today."
Whahuh? isn't Ada?
The regret from the most basic of my heart rippled to the surface, and continued towards my front brain. I wish that woman was me. But what if it wasn't me?
I was still drifting through my mind when Dyan drove his big bike in front of my subscription pempek stall. Don't think close to home contact me, no. The location is a bit far.
There are plenty of empty tables available. The customers will not linger long in the stalls that do not have air conditioning.
My speculation about the woman who adorned Dyan's heart made me forget my ultimate goal to the pempek stall. I ordered a tekwan instead of a jumbo submarine pempek.
"Hoi daydreams..." Dyan who was sitting opposite me waved his hand, "what's wrong? stress because your new boss?"
I just nodded. I'm not lying. My new boss, Mr. Gamya is stressful. I was reminded of the night I spent last night by recording the data that had just been sent from several departments.
Why do they also stress me out? just email the data to me at the end of the deadline.
"Don't laugh, college again even makes more stress." I grumbled.
Dyan smiled warmly at my complaint. Please don't long smile, long time can explode. Kuadui Dyan is not as handsome as Gamya sir. But the main character in my life is Dyan.
"Sir Dyan." Two women who had come out of nowhere were already standing at our table. My gaze was only focused towards Dyan, so I did not see where the two women came from.
"Mom Anggie and Miss Sandra." Dyan smiled warmly welcoming the two foreign women.
"Hallo.., "greet one of them.
"Hallo." I made her greeting.
"Can we join?" ask one of them, though,
Dyan shifted his chair. "May I, please."
Whahuh? I forced to put on a smile to let one of the two women sit next to me.
"Thank you, "he said to me.
"It just so happens to meet Mr. Dyan here, there is something I want to ask about our activities later...."
"Oh yeah, is that Mom?"
Wait, who's the director? why do they talk directly familiar? Is there no introductory event? they who? i'm who.
I don't really understand what they're talking about. The conclusion I can take is that they are talking about the lecturer's activities and it is very important for both women. Means these two foreign women are his fellow lecturer Dyan.
A servant came to take my order. Dyan and his two friends were too busy discussing. Does Dyan like any of them? Both of them are beautiful and look educated.
Maybe, is it time I became a friend at the duakan number?
I saw a bowl of tekwan with steaming smoke in front of me. Letting Dyan and his two friends still discuss, I ate the dish I ordered.
The softness of fish meatballs made from a mixture of fish and tapioca flour was so pronounced on my tongue. The taste of broth without artificial flavoring made me forget about my neglected self.
rruppt...
Dyan looked at me. "First it was Dyan" I said.
My words made the two women also look towards me. "Well Mr. Dyan's friend? We thought students."
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Ganeeta, an intelligent and independent woman who thirsts for freedom after a long time confined within the palace as princess.
Medengar a play made by Cindekia in ayok cafe hanging out, not then make her believe just like that. Cindekia who wears ordinary daily clothes but does not look ordinary, stroking hair that is usually tied to a ponytail. She scratched her hair, with makeup that was made as natural as possible. Ganeeta guessed it took a long time to produce a natural face with makeup.
She couldn't possibly prepare for her long-time-consuming appearance, if only to meet me.
And sure enough, his guess did not miss. Ganeeta is still in the cafe waiting for Cindekia from his car. He followed Cindekia and Dyan.
With a smile on his lips, he recorded what he saw.
Today might be his lucky day. He gets new material to annoy Gamya, his twin brother. Although born from the same womb, their names are not written on the same family card.