Oh My Mister
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Oh yes related to entering the holy month of Ramadan, I want to apologize to the born and inner to the Readers or friends of the Author of the struggle.
Moreover, I am a creature that likes to stop by hehehe late...
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That night the moon shone brightly on the star-studded. A handsome man in the middle pensively pitched the sky, as if counting the number of stars that decorated the sky.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. A face that managed to disturb his heart and lately made his heart feel empty.
The man picked up a flat object in his pants pocket, searched for a number in his contacts and tried to contact him, hoping for a miracle to happen.
"The number you're going to is off or out of reach."
The voice of the answer from the operator again disappointed him. I don't know since when, he felt very lost the figure of a cheerful and ignorant girl who always colored his days.
"I think my brain has a problem because of you, Rika." Ryan said softly while propping up his chin on the balcony of his apartment.
His days became empty and lonely, without the babble of teenage girl who managed to divert his mind and attention to the wrong love of his best friend's wife.
"Hoy, daydream!"
Suddenly Jerry came, making Ryan quite surprised because of his actions.
"When did you come?" ryan was confused.
"I pulled the bell until I could, but you didn't open the door, so I went in. Huh..thinking what the hell? a slobbery?" crazy Jerry teasing Ryan.
Ryan seemed to shake his head and shake Jerry's head with his fingertips, "I'm like you!" ryan laughed a little.
"Oh yeah I want to tell you something." Said Jerry.
Ryan frowned and looked at his best friend, "What?"
"Maxim's planning to set up an art and music school, do you want to participate? he also wanted to create a talent search program for underprivileged children and give him the opportunity to learn without thinking about costs." Jerry explained.
"Sort of scholarship?" ask Ryan back
"Yes, like that. But, maybe we will also look for talent through events directly from one city to another even between countries."
"Of course I want to come, what about you?" Ryan asked Jerry.
"Dong, I'm coming. Tomorrow we'll talk about it with Max and David." Jerry smiled broadly.
Hoek...Hoek...
Suddenly the voice of a woman who was nauseous from the direction of the living room, Jerry and Ryan seemed to look at her and immediately ran to his wife who was waiting for him.
"Came on!"
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Krincings...Krincings...
The sound of bells rang out indicating someone opened the door of her cake shop Micah.
"Welcome home." Sapa Micah smiled, greeting every customer who entered his shop.
A well-built man, smiling approached Micah. His view now turns to the cakes are displayed beautifully on a glass display case.
"Emm I don't like cakes that are too sweet, about which ones are like that?" Ask the man smiling.
"Okay, I want 1 Slince Tiramisu and a cup of Americano. Dine in!" Tell the man to walk to his desk after paying his order.
Micah immediately prepared the order, but without realizing it the man seemed to keep looking at him with a smile curling on his lips.
The next day the man came back and kept repeating in the days ahead, but Micah did not think too much, he only considered the man a loyal customer who liked the taste of his pastries.
That day the weather was cloudy, Micah seemed to close his shop early because he had just received news that Sunny had a fever.
Long he waited for the city transportation but always full of passengers, as well as some motorcycle taxi drivers who usually hang out in his shop, that day seemed invisible.
"It's beautiful out of town again, let's try Rika's phone." Micah spoke with himself.
The woman appears to have taken a cell phone from her bag and tried to call her sister, but she called many times but Rika never picked it up. Maybe because the clock coincides with Rika's lecture hours.
The sky grew cloudy with the roar of lightning as if he was dying, Micah finally decided to walk up to the protocol road that was far enough from where he was.
Tin... Tin...
A car stopped right beside him, Micah seemed to stop walking and frowned.
From the car came down a man with a familiar face, complete with official clothes that wrapped his strapping body.
The man who looked familiar, yes.he was a loyal customer who almost every day visited his cake shop.
"Assalamualaikum mba, where are you going?" Addressing the man kindly and politely, Micah seemed to smile back at the man.
"Getishalight."
"Where are you going mba? Where the shop is closing." the man asked.
"Yes, I want to go home." Micah answered who seemed troubled as the sky darkened.
"Where's mba? Let me take you, the power will soon rain."
"Ah, thank you. No need to bother, I want to go to the base of the motorcycle at the front red light." Reject Micah politely.
But without any signs of sky water began to fall, Micah looked panicked because he happened not to bring an umbrella.
"Come, I'll take you back." Said the man.
The rain grew heavier, and in the end Micah accepted the man's offer. Micah got into the man's car in a shirt that was a little wet from the rain.
"It's a tissue mba, Oh yeah.Where's the home address?" Ask the man while handing Micah a box of tissues.
"Thank you mas, my address is at Housing Griya Asri block A." Micah said.
Along the way they were silent, Micah seemed busy with his phone while the man seemed to steal a glance at the figure of the woman next to him.
"My name is Dimas, whose name is mba?" Said the man trying to break the silence, Micah who was daydreaming was shocked by the statement that was too sudden for him.
"Ah yes, what?" Micah said reflexively, the man named Dimas seemed to chuckle at the behavior and look Micah's face that looks adorable to him.
"Include my name Dimas, Dimas Pradipta. Whose name is mba?" Dimas said again as he reached out his right hand while his left hand was still focused on holding the steering wheel.
Micah looked smiling and clenched his palms in front of his chest with his head nodding for a moment.
"I'm Micah Arlista, just call Micah."
Dimas again pulled his hands that were not held by Micah, he seemed to smile and increasingly curious about the woman who was beside him.
"Interesting, I need to find out more about him. I think you'd be very happy to have a daughter-in-law like her." Say Dimas in the heart.
^^^connects...^^^
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Stttt don't close first! we're guessing yuk!
is there anything familiar with Dimas? he had me out at a glance in previous episodes.
Guess who he is? and what scene?
For the first Author who answered correctly I will give ❤ worth 19 coins, but sorry Readers I can not give coins because now can not share coins again 😭.
yukk we're hollering! 😁😆