My Hate, the Water of His Eyes (The End of A Taste)
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Unlike usual mornings, this time Fandy was twenty minutes more in the bathroom. He flushed all over his body with cold water. If usually he will use warm water when bathing in the morning then this time cold water is his choice.

The effect of the drink overnight made his body sultry and sticky considering he also did not bathe at night.

Not playing surprise Fandy when he woke up and found himself in work clothes and was already in his room. He was in one of the restaurants with Leo and company leader Y to discuss a cooperation contract. In fact, he was already on top of the right sleep and still with the shoes that were not removed.

The room Fandy occupied does not have a bathroom in it therefore since Syera lived there Leo used the bathroom outside.

When going to the bathroom he found Syera cleaning the floor using a vacuum cleaner. His messy appearance successfully made Syera stunned and of course this is for the first time Syera saw such a scene would Fandy.

In the bathroom, Fandy was struggling with his thoughts about last night's events. How can he be in the apartment and who drives him.

After feeling neat Fandy out of his room to first have breakfast before leaving for work. Actually he did not force for Syera always to cook but the girl kekeh cook for him because remembering a broken motorcycle. Doing homework and cooking is one of the proofs of Syera's responsibility for it.

"Don't you want me to make some warm ginger water?"

Uhuk... Uhuk...

Fandy coughed at Syera's offer. Fandy thinks it's because he was drunk last night and smelled of alcohol.

"I'm doing fine. You better eat before I finish."

Syera almost laughed to see Fandy who had just looked down while chewing his breakfast. As Fandy said, Syera ate with him.

Syera's eyes could not be seen Fandy and it made Fandy feel disturbed.

"Sister, last night it was-"

"I'm full. I have to go now. There's a lot of work to be done this morning" said Fandy, not wanting Syera to discuss what happened last night.

"But last night it was-"

"Take your breakfast."

Fandy immediately picked up the briefcase on the chair beside him. He didn't want to hear anything about last night.

But last night Fandy's brother was ushered home with whom? That's what I'm asking, brother.

Syera enjoyed her breakfast again until it was over. He will always spend the contents of his plate because he was wasting food when many people out there are struggling and hungry.

..........

Returning from Leo's office to the restaurant where Syera worked. Leo wanted to make sure if the girl did work there.

"Are we in, sir?"

"I never said I'd eat at that restaurant. Be still. Otherwise you're the only one who goes inside."

"Sorry, sir. I'll stay in the car."

From inside the car that Bima parked across the street, Leo can see clearly the existence of Syera. The girl was busy serving guests who started filling the restaurant. Sera back and forth from one table to the other table ushered in the orders of the visitors and recorded the new orders coming.

From a distance Leo observed Syera who was busy working. It is also seen if the girl sometimes has to run small to and fro.

"Since when?" ask Leo.

"Huh? Meaning, sir?"

"What else do you think?" feeling upset because Bima did not immediately respond to what Leo asked.

"I mean sir," thought for a moment and soon he finally understood the direction of Leo's gaze that could not be separated towards the restaurant. "Oh that, the restaurant has been operating for about six years and Miss Syera worked there since graduating high school. The owner of the restaurant used to work as a nanny at the parlor where Mr. Fandy used to live."

"really?" stroking his chin with his thumb.

"Yes, sir. Mr. Leo also often visited the restaurant and it seems he was also the one who recommended Miss Syera to work there."

Still from inside his car Leo saw a silver-colored sedan parked in front of the restaurant. From inside the car came three young men with casual looks with bags on their backs, like students.

There was only one empty table left. It was outside, near the entrance. The three went back out and sat there.

Carrying the menu book in her hands Syera walked over to them with a friendly smile.

"Excuse me, sis. What do you want to order?" put the menu book on the table.

The three looked at the menu list and chose what they wanted to eat. The Syera deftly recorded all what they ordered and asked to be a little patient waiting for their order to be ready to be presented.

"Can I go to her little room?" ask the young man who still holds the cup of drink.

"Can, sis. Keep going back."

As Syera was about to turn back inside to hand over the order to the kitchen, the young man stood up and paid little attention to his position which was so close to Syera.

Unaware Syera nudged the young man's arm until the half-filled cup spilled over the arm and the front of Syera's white shirt.

"Geez! O'o..."

Just like Syera, the young man was so shocked because it happened so fast and unexpected.

Cold and scented. Not to mention her clothes were brown and wet. Syera patted his shirt but it actually made the color of the drink widened everywhere.

"Sorry!" the young man put his hands together and apologized to Syera. "I wasn't intentional."

"Gee... Crazy lo, bro. Responsibility, lo. Poor, bro. Wet and dirty. Oh, that's why be careful. Responsibility" said one of the young man's friends.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."

"Yes, brother. No problem, I can wash his clothes later. I was wrong because I nenggol hands brother earlier. Then excuse me to go inside first, brother."

"Tu-wait. Just a minute."

The young man ran to the place where his car was parked. He pulled the key out of his jeans pocket to open the car and take something from it.

"I'm sorry" said the young man again. Without asking first he put on the jacket that he had taken from the car on Syera.

"No, brother. No reason. No need, "Shera tried to refuse the jacket worn on him.

"You refuse to mean you're angry."

"No, really. Not that, brother."

"The package just bought and I just used it today. So it's safe, it's just that my perfume smell is sticking here. So, please. Okay?"

The young man again confirmed the jacket to Syera's body and with a single pull his zipper was already on top covering the entire upper body of Syera. There's nothing Syera can do but surrender. He saw that the young man also seemed to be someone stubborn.

When he finished, the young man bowed and whispered near the ear of Syera. "Your wet white shirt makes the clothes inside clearly visible. Next time don't wear a white shirt."

Immediately Syera hugged her body to hear the speech of the young man before her.

"Had the jacket been made safe" the young man teased and blinked his eyes at Syera.

Shameful Syera ran inside to get back to work. Across the street from his car Leo noticed what was happening without being able to hear what they were saying.

Either feel tight or overheated Leo loosens his tie and stares sharply ahead.

"Road!" Leo's orders.

"Where, sir? Are you done here?"

"Eh! Apartment."

"Good, sir."