
"Sir!" Agnes called Fergi at the door because her path was blocked by the body of her mother Fergi who was standing in front of the door.
"Just go in Nes!" fergi's orders made the mother step aside and leave the place. He was relieved because Mikhayla had asked Fergi directly to stay away from herself and her son.
Agnes went into the room and offered Mikhayla a glass of milk.
"Put Nes first, then my stomach puffed up a lot of water," Mikhayla refused.
"No Mik, just milk and you only drink two glasses with this milk. Drink up and I'll go to the kitchen to make you lunch. For Cantika and employees as well."
"Wah must be delicious Mr. Fergi's cooking," said Agnes.
"May you like. Can I ask for help again?"
"Can Sir. Agnes is still healthy" said Agnes and then chuckled.
"Don't joke Nes, if you're tired, I'll ask for help from other employees."
"No, Mr. Agnes is not tired, seriously."
"Yes, then come with me to the kitchen and help buy later if there are less ingredients. What do you want to eat?"
"It's up to you to cook what's important to taste good" replied Agnes.
"Cantika's with Mika?"
"Why did I answer that?" Agnes scratched her head, she felt embarrassed.
"It's okay Nes I asked you all including yourself. For you have answered so now I ask Cantika and Mikhayla."
"Oh," said Agnes smiling awkwardly.
"As far as you are Fer, you must know what kind of food fits on our tongue."
"It's not so, but it's the taste of people of all kinds."
"If followed one-on-one means you have to cook a variety of dong menus."
"Yes, too, Mik, I didn't think about it. Yeah, we're gone, come on Nes!"
"Ready sir" replied Agnes, trailing behind Fergi.
"I'm helping, can you?" ask Cantika.
"By honey, come with Om."
Agnes, Cantika and Fergi leave Mikhayla's room for the kitchen.
Mikhayla, who lives alone, now sits shoulder to shoulder on the bed. His mind is divided.
On one side he was still thinking about the fate of Bima. Whether the man was aware after getting a blood donor from him or vice versa, the state of Bima is not fine at this time. If he is healthy, he will check the state of Bima even though he only looks from afar.
Second, honestly even though he could not fall in love with Fergi, he objected if he did not meet for a long time. For him Fergi is the best friend who is always there when he is in need of help. In addition, Mikhayla did not have the heart to separate Fergi and Cantika who lately have appeared so close.
However, on the other hand Mikhayla was unwilling to destroy the relationship between the child and that person. That is, between Fergi and his own mother. Especially when he heard that Fergi already had a fiancee. Whatever the story between Fergi and her fiance is just one that Mikhayla is worried about. He'll hurt another woman.
While Mikhayla sat pensive the three were already struggling with kitchen ingredients. It just so happened that Fergi made the menu by adjusting to the ingredients available in the kitchen.
"Nes you know who's getting Mika's blood donation?" ask Fergi while his hands deftly put the ingredients on a large container.
"Do not know sir" replied Agnes because she did not want to tell the news that is not yet clear.
"Can't you know?"
"Not knowing either, Om."
"No one knows what it looks like."
"Actually before the incident, Ms. Mika donated blood, there was a man named Bima who came here and was seen arguing with Ms. Mika."
"Dissented?"
"Then there is a high possibility that the living victims were Bima and Mikhayla donating her blood to the man." Fergi tries to draw conclusions from Anges' story.
"It could be, but I can't be sure."
Fergi nodded.
"Why are you curious about this guy?"
Fergi took a deep breath before finally answering.
"From Mikhayla's sacrifice, I believe the man was a meaningful person in Mikhayla's life."
"Yes, sir."
"If it is true that man named Bima who received blood donation from Mikhayla, I suspect he is the papi of Cantika."
"Om papi I'm dead. Mami Om Bima said that he only claimed to know the same mom when he did not."
"Mommy ever talk about that?"
"Yes, that time Om Bima chased after mami while in a restaurant near Cantika school."
"OKay ya?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"That means my guess seems right." Fergi spoke in her heart.
An hour later, the menu they made also ran.
Agnes slapped the carpet on the store terrace and brought Fergi's lunch menu there.
"Wah eat-nih," said Johan while staring at the sumringah menu that has been presented in front of him.
"It looks like the menu is delicious," said Tutik in a nod by other employees.
"Who used to cook dong, chef Fergi," said Agnes eagerly.
"Cantika mami has been called or wants to be taken to the room only food?"
"No need Om, mami's already walked over here. Mami said she wants to eat together just let her appetite rise again."
"Oh okay."
No waiting long Mikhayla la appeared behind Cantika.
"That's Mika's mom."
They also eat together. After eating, an employee asked.
"Tumben Pak Fergi cooks for all of us. What event is there, sir? Birthday or a raffle?"
"The way of farewell" replied Fergi reflex.
"Breakaway?" ask them in unison.
"Yes because after this I won't come here again."
"Where are you going?"
"Not anywhere, but lately I seem to be going through a significant rush. So I won't be able to come here again."
Mikhayla looked at Fergi with a bad feeling. He knew what Fergi was saying right now was not true. He knew Fergi would not come to this place again due to a request from him.
"Whatever happens, don't let your relationship break down with your parents, especially your own mother. You don't know what it's like to not have a full family or no parents. As long as he is alive, then do it before it's too late."
Seriate.