Not my Man

Not my Man
Difficult to Guess


Muezza turned towards Fenny with her bell face.


“But cepet cepet!” Netra Fenny looked at another corner.


Muezza smiled pushyly then spoke, “I haven't been there yet, Kak.”


“Ag-ooh Muezza!” Pekik Fenny shrieked, he was not out of thought with this co-worker.


“Why are you going back? Quickly there to the back garden!” throw Fenny away while pushing slowly on the girl's body.


“I don't know the way to the park. Can you take me, sister?” Playing his own fingers.


If Muezza is nervous or anxious, he will do two things. First will squirm while whimpering. Second, the girl would continue to play her fingers and bite her nails.


“Next to the employee room there is a door, well you enter only that road leading to the back of this building.” Fenny's hand moved in a direction toward the back garden.


The building is quite unique, all the rooms and furniture arrangements and all the rooms are designed by Alun. That's why Yoman cafe customers love this coffee shop, for those who like to show off the activities of this place suitable for meeting photos.


Muezza hesitated to go in there, he felt that there would be events that would make it difficult for him.


Do I need to come here? What am I being called here for? They ‘kan can meet me at the office, Muezza grumbled with a sagging step.


The black bead scoured every inch of this minimalist back garden. Various ornamental flowers that have a very fragrant aroma neatly arranged in various angles, from Kacapiring, Arumdalu and primadona in this place Geranium Fragrance.


There are many species of geraniums found all over the world. Some of these Pelargonium plants have leaves that contain aromatic oils. This oil is what mosquitoes usually do not like and this is why Geranium Fragrance is a favorite of Alun to decorate this park.


“Kok quiet, who should I meet here?” said Muezza who had crouched down smelled the smell of white flowers.


In a corner of the park someone was watching him closely, a faint smile was created after the girl accidentally dropped a small urn on the table.


Muezza who heard the footsteps immediately stood up and turned his head.


“Sorry, I accidentally,” I got with my head down.


The plaza walked past him and sat on a chair with crossed legs.


“What is your reason for working here? And, why don't you go to college?” flocked Alun while enjoying a cup of latte.


Muezza was silent, he thought of the right answer. It is impossible if he was honest about the economy of his parents, he thought that Alun would consider him looking for reasons to justify his choice to work rather than college.


Maybe some people will understand, but not many people will misunderstand this problem.


“Why silent?” the Alun protests that have given Muezza a sharp glance.


Muezza had difficulty swallowing his saliva, he thought he was in danger. A baritone voice and an intimidating gaze urged the circle to come out, but Muezza held back and set the rhythm of breathing so as not to sound vibrating while speaking.


“S-me ..” nervous, he is so nervous at the moment that his imperfect speech comes out of those thin lips.


“I why?" snapped Alun impatiently, "how hard is it to answer my two questions?” urged Alun who was impatient to hear the reason for his sister's friend.


“I want to go to college, but I have to work first to realize my wish that.”


Alun nodded, he was very satisfied to hear Muezza's reply. A cup of latte back he shaved and gave a place to Muezza.


“Please sit!”


Hesitating Muezza sitting in front of this creepy man, the nervous feeling he used to feel now turned into worry.


“Do I work wrong here? If my presence in this cafe is disruptive, I will resign.” Muezza's words were in a hurry when guessing the situation made Alun cross his hands on the chest.


“Basic boy! Just got to work and go home!” adooh Alun with her flat face.


“Out there, many want to work. This you just started work already want to stop,” he continued to sneer at the decision of Muezza 18-year-old girl.


Of course the girl was surprised and reflexively looked at Alun's face fixedly.


What is the purpose of this man? It seems that I wrongly dropped my heart on him, Muezza muttered softly inwardly.


“What did you notice?” ketusnya while putting the cigarette box with the batik.


“Sorry!” said slowly.


“Sorry-sorry, that's all you can say?” grumbling Alun grumbling.


Silent, there was no sound other than the sound of the roar of Muezza's heart, it was inevitable that the girl's soul thrashed when adjacent to Alun. Although he was worried about his fate in this place, he thought Alun would fire him for not liking his presence in this cafe.


After a few minutes Alun gave a piece of paper to Muezza. He who was curious immediately moved his head to look carefully at the row of rules on the paper.


“If work do not be a lot of dumb and do not be late. I don't like to see people males and many reasons!” a memorial to Muezza on his first day of work.


The girl who had the full name Muezza Irabela nodded and moved from her seat. However, the girl's motion made Alun look up and thaw.


“Who told you to go!”


The girl was misbehaving to hear Alun say.


“I think it's finished the explanation,” Muezza said with a hand scratching the tip of the head.


“Sit!” tell Alun firmly.


Oh God, this is the true nature of the man I love.


From the tail of his eyes he saw the natural face of Muezza without make up.


“Do you understand what I wrote there?” point at the Alun with his chin.


The piece of paper was lifted for a while then the girl gave a small nod.


“God willing I understand, Sir!” beber.


The 7-door refrigerator turned her head, she could not believe that the girl would call her ‘Pak’.


“What do I look like that old, heum?”


Muezza close his mouth and the girl's eyeballs are churned. He would really die standing if constantly near Alun.


Mario who had noticed the two humans immediately approached Muezza and his best friend and boss.


“What do you do, bro?” Mario patted Muezza on the shoulder slowly and then the man looked at Muezza with both of his eyebrows raised upwards.


It was hard for the girl to give a smile.


“Could leave us, Mue!” said Mario ruled.


“T-certain, I'm sorry Sir!” said farewell.


Again Alun looks emotional hearing the title.


“Can't you call me Ayas!” sue Alun with rounded eyes.


“Meanour, mentions ... Brother?” Muezza says the word ‘abang’ very slowly.


Mario looked at them with a puzzled look, next to the man's eyebrows raised in response to his not-so-comprehensive emotional war.


“It's enough!” pekik Mario can not stand, “Muezza, fast forward!” banish the man after dismissing the endless debate.


Mario looked at the girl who had disappeared after the door closed, while Alun was still in his sitting position without shifting or seeing Mario.


“Lo why bro?” ask Mario seriously.


Instead of answering, Alun asked Mario.


“What's wrong with me?”


“Lo know tu chick?” mario said while pulling a cigarette.


“Iya, why?” The short answer that came out of the lips of Alun.


“Already!” break up Mario while lighting his cigarette that has been tucked in the lips.


Not not curious, Mario just avoids misunderstandings with Alun. He did not want to argue or fight with his little friend.


“By the way how about the lo plan?” ask Mario while enjoying a cigarette.


“Gue has decided.”


“Parents you agree?” said relaxed.


Alun was silent for a moment then he shook his head.