Old Girl Looking for Love
Wonder Girls

Mehmet placed seven frozen hotdogs onto a flat teflon. Five for Rosmawati and two for her. Deftly he roasted and flipped the hotdog until it matured completely.

Unasked, Rosmawati arranged her table and cutlery. "The table is ready!" Exclaims.

"Okay!" Mehmet picked up his hotdog and moved it to a glass tray with such a fluid motion. Then he put it on the table. He also prepared two glasses of drinking water for Rosmawati and himself.

Mehmet then opened and stored his apron before sitting opposite Rosmawati at the dinner table. He put two hotdogs on a Rosmawati plate, then put one on his own plate. "Good meal, Rose. Bismillah," he said.

Rosmawati was stunned again. She remembered her mother in the village who always hit her head every time she ate before praying. "Pray first! Don't just start! The demon will come in, eat! Your food is ora iso meat rice!" So pitutur Mak Katemi.

"It just so happens, Ros wants to diet. Eat a lot but do not make fat," said Rosmawati at that time with a full mouth. A large spoon of kale had already slipped into his mouth.

Anxious to see the behavior of his daughter, Mak Katemi also floated a friendly line to Rosmawati's head. "Arek lek dikandani kok njawaab ae!" Omel Mak Katemi's.

(This child is told how to keep answering)

"Rose!" Mehmet's call broke his daydream. "What are you thinking?" Tanya Mehmet was attentive.

"Eh, nothing. Suddenly I remembered my mother in the village. He also taught us to pray before eating. Just like you just now," Rosmawati replied grimacingly.

"Oh, it has to be like that, Rose! We should always be grateful for what we get, especially food. Not everyone in this world is lucky. Some have to wait for days, can only eat a mouthful of rice. Sometimes the little things around us are out of sight and just feel lost when the little things are gone" Mehmet said.

Rosmawati can only gawk. Unexpectedly, Mehmet's mindset can be that deep.

"I used to be one of those less fortunate kids, Rose. When I was a kid, I ran away from the orphanage and lived. Once every three days you can eat" Mehmet said with a smile.

"Yes, my gosh, Met!" Sahut Rosmawati with teary eyes, while her mouth still does not stop chewing hotdog Mehmet. (Ralat, munching on Mehmet's hotdog).

Rosmawati became a little regretful because all this time had been a tight attitude to the poor man.

"If you think about it .. your own fault, Met. Why run away from the orphanage?" Babe Rosmawati while frowning.

"It's because..." Mehmet hesitated to continue his sentence. "Later I will tell you. In the right time and place, I will tell you my life and my past" Mehmet said.

Rosmawati sniffed her shoulders indifferently while bulldozing the three remaining hotdogs on the glass tray. He had spent five hotdogs made by Mehmet. The girl even took Mehmet's ration as well.

"Sorry, Met. I have to refill the fuel" Rosmawati said without the slightest embarrassment.

Mehmet only gawked when he saw the girl's way of eating. There was a bit of horror in his heart, but he liked it. Rosmawati is exactly what it is.

"It's okay, Ros. Just spend! I used to sleep on an empty stomach" said Mehmet slowly making Rosmawati feel guilty. He stopped chewing and turned to Mehmet with his mouth swollen as it was full of food.

"This is for you," Rosmawati puts Mehmet's hotdog back in an empty Mehmet dish. The man just took a long breath. He then looked at the hotdog that had one more bite left.

......................

Mary was sitting on a chair with a face. While eating the popcorn he bought when he came home earlier, his eyes began to glaze over. He also occasionally sighed softly. After a stroke, he was watching a Turkish drama called "Finding Nono".

Is a drama with a touching story and always makes Maryam touched when watching it.

Thought of the wall clock, Rosmawati has not yet gone home. A sense of worry suddenly surfaced in his heart. "Waduh .. The Ijem hasn't come home yet! Lest he faint from running out of energy ..." muttered the long-haired girl.

For a moment, Maryam seemed to think. However, not long after that he again ate his popcorn and watched the Turkish drama series. He forgot about Rosmawati. Maryam believes that Rosmawati can take care of herself.

The girl was more fierce than a bunch of punk kids who used to go not far from the mrs shop. Harlekin. Maybe next time, Maryam will have Rosmawati challenge their duel, because they are quite unsettling.

But nothing is more troubling than Jamie Scott's words. Maryam really didn't understand why Jamie was acting that way to her.

A moment later, all the girl's daydreams suddenly collapsed instantly, when she heard a strange noise from the window. There was someone who threw a pebble towards the glass window of his room. Maryam was stunned. He put the popcorn down and walked to the window. As soon as he opened the window and gawked out, suddenly a pebble throw landed right on his forehead.

"Awww.emaaaaakk!" Scream Maryam in pain. He grimaced while holding his forehead.

Maryam. The pain in his forehead disappeared instantly when he saw Charlie Manfred had been standing below, outside the flat where he lived. The man smiled calmly at Maryam as he waved his hand.

"Aa Mfred?" Maryam scrunched her forehead. He did not understand what the Hollywood actor was doing there.

"Hi, Mary! How are you?" Charlie Manfred exclaimed still with his seductive smile.

"Yes Allah .. casep gravestone!" Maryam murmured in her heart.

(Yes Allah .. saucy once)

"What are you doing here?" Maryam cried from the window of her room.

"I want to see you, Mary!" The words of Charlie Manfred make Maryam instantly forget the hurtful words of Jamie Scott. Flowers bloomed in the garden of his heart.

"Me? Why?" Maryam from above. He did not care even though his shout had made a slight shock in Kiki's sensitive ear. The Thai girl had already instantly risen in blood and instantly clenched her hands with a breath of breath as she held back emotions.

"I miss you, Mary! That's why I'm back!" Charlie Manfred's voice again made Maryam cheer with joy. The girl forgot that she was under the window.

"www!" Maryam again held her head which was painful due to hit the window sill of her room. And Charlie Manfred too. I can imagine how painful it is.

"Are you okay, Mary?" Exclaimed the man with a facial expression that still looked grimacing.

"I'm fine!" Sahut Maryam while grinning to endure pain and shame of course.

"Can you come down here, Mary?" Charlie Manfred again. "I'm tired if I have to keep shouting like this" he lamented.

"Okay, wait!" Maryam. He immediately closed the window of his room. After that he rushed to tidy his hair and checked his breath on his palm. He kissed his palms with his nose.

"Secure and under control" he said. "Bus Mfred ... Emma Store coming!" Maryam exclaimed with excitement, making Kiki's ears re-shaken.

With excitement Maryam jumped up and down a row of stairs. He opened the exit door and was immediately greeted by a warm and sweet smile like a bajigur, from Charlie Manfred.

"Dee, Mary. Nice to meet you" Charlie Manfred said. His handsome face was even more radiant as Mary stood before him.

"Hi, Aa. How are you?" Maryam greeted him back. "Are you sure you came all the way here just to see me?" Search Maryam. He was doubtful of what Charlie Manfred had said to him.

"Yes, of course!" The handsome actor. Without permission he grabbed both of Mary's hands and held them tightly, leaving Maryam instantly shocked. He could not believe what Charlie Manfred had done to him.

"Mary .. i'm sorry! Really-really sorry!" Say that handsome actor again. He seemed serious at the time. His gray eyes look very luminous and show seriousness in them.

"Aa heart! You have sapointed me!" Knock Maryam with its potion.

(You have failed me)

"I explained it to you first, but you doused me until I had the flu for more than three days" Charlie Manfred said. He still did not let go of his hand.

"I just want to protect you, Mary. If journalists knew our closeness, then your life wouldn't be as quiet as it is today" Charlie Manfred said.

"But I love to be photographed, Aa ..." denied Maryam innocently.

Charlie Manfred took a deep breath. He became curious, did Maryam really go to school or not?

"Listen, Mary!" Charlie Manfred once again. "It's not that simple. It's not just about the photos. However, they will follow you, even peeking at you to the toilet," Charlie Manfred said, causing Maryam to stumble and cringe.

"I hope you can understand that, Mary," Charlie Manfred said in a deep voice that sounded sexy. Especially when he suddenly kissed Maryam's hand with his message, making Mary even more wide-eyed.

Meanwhile from across the street a pair of gray-colored eyes were watching the two of them. Jamie Scott's eyes look disappointed. He continued his steps while rubbing his own hair.

"Women are the same!" His grunt as he continued to step away.