Old Girl Looking for Love
Jamie Scott's Confession

Maryam has done her job for the last time at the mrs cake shop. Harlekin. Sad and sad, that was how he felt at the time. However, he had worked in the store for approximately two years, although more often he truant without any information at all and often make mrs. Harlekin was upset. Still, the German woman loved Maryam so much that she always forgave all her strange behavior.

“What will you do after this, Mary?” Ask mrs. Harlekin just finished closing his shop.

“Of course go home to my flat, Madam. My mother always advised me not to run too often. He said out there many kidnap,” answered Maryam innocently.

Mrs. Harlekin glanced at Jamie Scott while stroking his chest. The handsome man was smiling. “She’s so funny, Mom,” whispered to mrs. Harlekin, who at that time could only take a deep breath.

“I don't think anyone would be interested in kidnapping you, Mary! You are much more scary than any mobster,” said mrs. Harlekin furiously mixed with annoyance.

Yes, there is always the act or babble of the girl who makes her blood as if going up to the head. However, his affection for Maryam actually defeated everything. To her, Maryam was an innocent girl who was what she was. He talks with the ceplas-ceplos but looks very natural.

“I'll take Mary home, Mom,” said Jamie Scott while standing tall. He then glanced at the long-haired girl who was also glancing at him. There is a lot of secret code emerging from those glances.

Mrs. Harlekin could understand that well, especially after what he saw this morning, in his kitchen. “Oh yes .. of course, Honey!” The half-century-old woman is more. “Take him to the front of his flat, and make sure no one kidnaps him,” continued the blonde woman again.

Hearing the insinuation, Maryam laughed softly. He immediately embraced the woman he always suggested as his future mother-in-law. “Thank you, Mistress. You are indeed the ideal in-law candidate,” chattered Maryam without hesitation. He hugged the woman who was slightly taller than him while moving his body.

“Stop it, Mary!”

“Ah ... Madam ... I'm very happy to know a woman like you, although you sometimes look very scary like stepmother Cinderella ... But I know if you are soft-hearted like Snow White!” Maryam cried with excitement.

“Do not think I will be impressed with all your sayings, Mary!” Deny mrs. Harlekin let go of the girl's embrace. The tone of the woman whose real name was Imelda sounded very strange. Of course, deep down in his heart he actually felt very sad over the decision of Maryam who chose to resign from her shop.

By late afternoon, Jamie Scott finally drove Maryam home. However, of course not to the flat where the girl lived, but to the banks of the Thames. A place that has rarely been visited by Maryam and Rosmawati lately.

Maryam sat sweetly on one of the benches there while waiting for Jamie Scott who was buying her a hot dog from the cart where Mehmet used to sell. Maryam scrunched her forehead because the seller now looks very much different from Mehmet. The hot dog wagon is now guarded by a man with a face resembling that of a professional wrestler Undertaker. Maryam was horrified. However, her sweet smile instantly blossomed as she turned her gaze to the tall and good looking man who was stepping towards her with two hotdogs in her hands. The man who now more often shows a charming smile.

Jamie Scott then sat down next to Maryam after she thrust out one of the hotdogs she brought to the girl. “I'm used to seeing Mehmet's face in that hotdog cart,” said the twenty-seven-year-old with a slightly strange expression.

“Yes, Neng too,” says Maryam chimed. He then took his hotdog.

“What are your plans after this, Mary?” Jamie Scott asked as he continued to chew his food.

“I don’t know,” answered Maryam lightly. The girl looks very calm. His life was without any burden at all.

“Where did you learn to behave like that, Mary?” Ask Jamie Scott again.

“Ya ... as you are now? I know you look a little crazy, but .. I really like it. You are very entertaining,” Jamie Scott said.

“Attractive? Like a clown and a magician so, A?” Maryam made Jamie Scott laugh.

“Yes .. you are a beautiful clown,” the man said again.

“Oh ... thank you so much!” Maryam replied, grinning at Jamie Scott and making the young architect laugh again. “You are so funny and adorable. Like Orestes,” Jamie Scott said again.

“Who is he?” Ask Mary curiously.

“Hamster my pet,” Jamie Scott replied lightly.

Maryam. Once he was likened to Molly, Charlie Manfred's pet cat, he is now equated with Orestes, Jamie Scott's pet hamster. Is this karma for him who has assumed that Imelda is similar to Harlekin who is his favorite goat boy? Oh ... Mary had to repent immediately because of that.

“My mom looks so sad when you decide to resign from the store,” Jamie Scott re-opens the conversation between the two of them.

“Neng is also sad, A. But ... How else? Neng had to make a decision. Aa knows if Neng's biggest goal is to become a designer?”

Jamie Scott nodded slowly. There was a sadness on his face that had exceeded the maximum level. If you look around, there is no resemblance at all between Jamie Scott and his parents. Sometimes Maryam thinks, maybe while pregnant Jamie Scott, mrs. Halekin is channeled into the womb.

“Mrs. Harlekin is a very nice woman despite being very chatty. He even looks more chatty than ceu Nining,” said Maryam.

“Who is ceu Nining?” Ask Jamie Scott.

“Neighbors Neng in the village, A. So chatty, to the point that she had to marry so many times because her husband never could stand with all his chatter,” said Maryam.

“My mom’s not like that, Babe!” Jamie Scott's.

“Yes ... Neng knows, A ... anyways ..” Maryam didn't have time to continue her words because Jamie Scott suddenly interrupted her.

“You want to know something, Mary?”

Maryam. “What?” Ask.

Jamie Scott finished up his hotdog. After that, he looked at Mary. “You know, Mary? I am the adopted child of the Eder family,” said the copper-brown man who immediately made Maryam wide in shock.