Mr. Amnesia's Wife
Take care, Mas.
"Tono," call Mr. Habib in between lunch breaks. Incidentally, Tono had also ended with his excitement, and immediately approached Pak Habib in the room.
"What's up, sir?" tanya Tono with all her kindness.
"Later, the leader of the center came. He'll visit us on our project. You, you should introduce yourself to him. Mr. Sam, Samuel Sutopo. The thing is, I don't know."
"What yesterday?"
"That's Mr. Dev. Davish Suryono's. Ah, I don't know. Their names are long, so I have a hard time remembering them. But, the main one. That is their great leader, Mr. Arayan Bima Hartono. He is the leader of the three leaders."
"People are busy, it must be hard to find." amazed Tono.
"Emmm... Not busy, but... But he's missing. Not found yet. But everyone is looking for him. It's been two months."
"Pity" said Tono, spontaneously.
"Yes, not even known. Are alive, or dead."
The conversation stops there. Tono was not too willing to know with all the affairs of the leader. All He knew was, He had to work hard to make his wife happy. If necessary, what Nur asks, he will give.
" Yes, as simple as that is the thinking of poor people like me. Work, for the sake of my beloved wife. Stay later, make children too." the imagination is so beautiful.
Tono returned to his entourage. He was very comfortable with them. It was they, who could accept Tono as she was right now.
"Aida didn't eat?".
"Nanya's new father? Lunch is over, sir." replied Tono.
"New father inget," laughed Mr. Nasir, who did like to tease Tono.
Their work began. Tono is still helping, even though he has different positions with his partner. He survived even though it was forbidden. For him, there he can do Two jobs at once.
"By processing it, I can tell, how the materials they use." he thought at the time.
"Ai, how is this? Difficult," Mei approached with a laptop in her lap.
"Which one? That's just data. The data is from me."
"But this, why not synchronize too? I've been brain draining to stress," the gala.
Aida finally relented, then approached Mei to help her with the task. But, he seemed to be in an unfocused state this time.
"Why you?" ask Mei.
"Either. Feeling, a little bad, Mei."
"Don't be in a taste-race. Kebakuenang. Pamali."
"The same feeling, when before Grandma died May. It feels crowded, but I don't know what the reason is. Wanted to cry, but didn't know why."
"Ai, it's Ai. Don't be confused. Close the stall, yuk? May help. We go home, continue to rest." bargain Mei who began to worry about the condition of her best friend.
"Ngga. But, you helped guard the stall, huh? Me, just rest here. Want to wait for Mas Tono to come home." said Aida.
He entered, heading to a bed that was usually used by Tono when resting. There was also Tono's pillow, which he hugged tightly.
"Part yourself, Mas." Inner Aida. If Tono has HP, he will call her soon. But baby, Tono doesn't have any. Hp old school Nek Mis was never used, especially to buy a new cellphone for himself.
This time, Aida was completely confused just to find out about Tono.
The day is getting darker. Strong winds began to come along with heavy rain drops. Mei closes the stall, unwilling to wake Aida. He knew that his best friend was so agitated now.
"Pity, just slept. Wait for her to come home, huh. Let it wake up." he muttered.