
Raka with little hesitation replaced the position of the father of the ice cendol seller. Facing the few jars that were on the cart table, now he was completely confused as to what to do and where to start.
Then Sarah with a happy smile, sat in a plastic chair looking at her husband as the salesman began to dictate so eagerly.
"Take the cendol put into the glass, continue to flush with the brown sugar, then add the coconut milk." The father behaved like a master chef, able to teach that handsome young master beside him.
Not long, Raka smiled broadly carrying a glass of cendol of his work with satisfaction.
"Thank you, honey...." Sarah greeted him with a warm welcome. Then stirring her up, enjoying the ice cendol two and three spoons so happily, then pulling her husband to sit next to her and feed her.
"Didn't you? Refresh it? it's called ice cendol baby." Sarah blabbed cheerfully.
Raka nodded in agreement,
"This may be the ancestor of the ice boba, dear." Raka nyengir's. Sarah laughs.
"Let's spend..." Sarah handed me the glass.
"Lho, how did I spend it?"
"I've just been."
Raka looked at his wife in disbelief, had been all day round looking for ice cendol. When he met, he only drank three spoons. He even thought earlier, seeing so insistent Sarah, maybe his wife was buying ice cendol with his carts. The feeling of resentment was overwhelming, but he was helpless.
"Sir, how much?"
"Five thousand neng"
Sarah reached into her bag and found five thousand dollars.
"It's for the cendol, sir." Sarah held out the sheet in her hand.
Raka was still dumbfounded to see his wife's behavior. For the price of the cendol in his way like looking for diamonds, he only paid the right price.
"Oh, yes sir..."Sarah reached out to her handbag again.
"This, I want to treat the pedicab fathers there, sir.ask for help in making, maybe they are thirsty too." Sarah smiled sweetly as she thrust out a red lump of cash.
The stunned father.
"This is real, neng?"
"It's a lot..."Mr. iceberg sandal tremble grasping the money with both hands.
"Yes, sir. I'm sincere." Sarah smiled widely, then pulled the hand of her husband who was still staring at Sarah in confusion from where he sat, in his hand there was still an ice cendol glass.
"Alhamdullilah.thank you very much, neng..thank you..thank you..hopefully neng is always healthy, the baby is healthy and safe. May neng and sir live long...."Unrelenting prayer came out of the father's mouth, his eyes glazed with a blue face.
"Sama-sama sir. May you always be healthy and selling sweet every day" Sarah smiled so sweet, sweeter than the cendol sold by the father.
Three bakery waiters came out carrying several boxes of bread.
Then Sarah told them to hand out to the pedicab makers not far from it, and gave the rickshawman who was left in the heat of the day, some cash.
"May I help."
No one ever expected, in broad daylight like this, they all met an angel and shared an unexpected windfall with them. Thank you and prayer accompanied the steps of the two men as they walked towards the car.
"Darling..."Raka is still fascinated by everything his wife does. The wife who looked at his face was so bright.
"I saw a beautiful santa claus this afternoon." Raka pinched his wife's nose with anxiety.
"Yes, I saw it..."
"Sometimes we feel, every encountering difficulties we encounter in life makes us unlucky people in life. It may be so small for someone else that life is more difficult. When a needy person receives what little is for us, it could be for them the equivalent of having earned the whole world for him, so much so." Sarah stared at the highway, as the car began to move, she still remembered the words, which were spoken by mbok Yem when she was a child.
Raka momentarily turned to the wife, even though her hands were still in the steering wheel. Just this time he listened to such wise words.
"If we are always in our world, it becomes difficult to feel. Sometimes we have to go out and see, those who are out there have other lives, with different life problems there are even those for the sake of a plate of rice they can stand all day waiting for the windfall. That way we will be good at being grateful and lightening our every burden of life." Raka listened to every sentence Sarah, not expecting his wife to have such a delicate heart.
Raka listened to every sentence Sarah, not expecting his wife to have such a delicate heart.
"Darling..." Sarah held onto Raka's arm which was in the set.
"Hmmm..."
"Thank you for the cendol." Sarah landed a kiss on Raka's cheek that was seriously staring towards the highway. Raka was a little surprised by the kiss, Sarah is actually not a person who likes to act aggressively but is a good response. Got a sudden kiss and a thank you that made all the tired of hunting cendol today yawned imprudently.
"Thank you too, dear..."Raka scowled at the wife who was now putting her head spoiled on her shoulder.
"For what?"
"Have introduced that incredible cendol. I'll be on my favorite list again."Raka chuckles.
"Until this moment, I feel so lucky to have gotten you as my wife. It turned out that when I felt my marriage yesterday was a disaster, but behind it God had planned all the beautiful things for me. I don't know how much heartbreak it's just a little test to get the greatest happiness of my life." Raka said slowly, her eyes glued to the highway.
"I also feel a little embarrassed, complain a lot and blame God for what I face when I feel married to you is the misfortune of my life."Sarah raised her head and placed her chin on Raka's shoulder.
"real?" Raka can't wait for the continuation of the sentence that came out of Sarah's mouth.
"It turns out that the husband God gave me was the best." Sarah was embarrassed. Instantly Raka's heart flowered wonderfully, receiving such recognition for a man, was like getting a trophy.
Raka glanced briefly at his wife's face which was only inches from her nose.
How anxious to kiss the owner of the black eyes that sparkled like the painting.
"Darling, sit properly..." Raka sighed raucously.
"Why?"
"I can't concentrate on driving properly if your lips are flirting once in front of my nose." Kuluh Raka's.
Sarah scowled and sat down to the upright position again. Raka enjoyed the expression. It turns out that accompanying a craving wife can be a wonderful experience to remember.
Before long their car arrived in front of the house, Mr. Dudung hastily opened the gate. Sarah came out and walked to the door.
The sound of Raka's phone undoes her intention to get out of the car.
Notification of an incoming email.
Raka's face changed while reading the contents of the message in the email, which was included with an attachment.
A call to be separated soon.
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