
"Argh.I thought what I am, remember Febri. Don't let you hurt someone's feelings. You promised to focus on Marsha." I speak for myself in my heart. And it didn't feel like it had arrived at the location. Sofia and I got out of the car.
Sofia and I went to the project site together. Inadvertently the high hill shoes that Sofia was wearing broke. Sofia almost fell, but I caught her. I held onto Sofia's body so as not to fall.
Sofia and I looked at each other for a long time, we stared at each other. Shit, my heart's pounding again. I hope Sofia doesn't hear the sound of my heart beating so hard.
Then Sofia swiftly let go of my hand. It seems that Sofia's mother was nervous and misbehaved, so did I.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." I didn't continue my words, because it was cut off by Sofia.
"It's okay, sir, I'm thankful that you helped me." He said, then Sofia felt pain in her legs. I helped Sofia, and sat her down. Looks like Sofia's leg is sprained. I also helped Sofia to walk. Out of pity, I gave my shoes to Sofia to wear.
"Mom wear my shoes?" I offered to Sofia. But Sofia refused because she felt bad.
"No, sir, thank you. I can do it, "I'm more amazed by Sofia, because Sofia is not the spoiled one as usual. Sofia is strong walking without foot excuse. Because I can't bear it, I ended up carrying Sofia without her permission. I took Sofia in the car.
"Mom better wait here, let me go there." Sofia just according to what I said.
Today was a very impressive experience. I went back to the location to see a construction that had started running. I don't know why in my brain I'm thinking about Sofia now.
Now that it's time for lunch, I better take Sofia to lunch first. I headed straight to the car and took Sofia to a restaurant.
"Lohs. Where are we going sir? it's not done." Sofia asked in surprise.
"We're having lunch first buk, Mommy hasn't had lunch yet, right?" I answered and Sofia nodded. And I immediately gasped the car, and went straight to a restaurant. Do not know why suddenly Sofia asked to stop at a small warteg.
"Stop sir" said Sofia telling me to stop.
"Why do we stop here, ma'am?" I asked Sofia in surprise. And I didn't expect it to turn out that Sofia's mother would eat in a small place like this. Where might I refuse his request.
This warteg is so comfortable, I don't know why it feels like I've been here. This place is no stranger to me. Sofia smiled at me. Sofia and I immediately sat down on the seat that had been provided by the Warteg party.
"Sofia's mom likes to eat here?" I asked Sofia.
"Sir, I like to eat here because it's cheaper." Answer's simple.
"When Sofia's mother is a person who is well-respected, is she not ashamed if you have to eat here?" I was fishing with a question, wanting to know Sofia's other answers besides being cheap.