ORANGE FROM THE EAST
ECHA

‘Oh turned out he was ‘person plant’, but where is his garden? Bodo ah, later I wonder if it is on time aja.’ thought Alesha. 

“Why buy here? Is the garden near here?” looking at Alesha, she must also have input from customers about the existence of her supermarket.

“Search that once came to a store that all the goods there, do not need to search in other stores to complete it,” replied Garo, without any need, she had no idea what she was talking to was the granddaughter of the owner of the building supermarket she was visiting.

“Hurry? If you are not in a hurry we sit there yok,” invite Alesha to appoint a coffee shop at the end of the supermarket parking lot.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha .. gardener kayak I am mah nyantai, like mbak ECHA later that time,” replied Garo casually.

‘ECHA? He called me Echa? Only daddy hasn't called me Alesha, daddy call me Princess or call me Alesha. And most people call me LESHA. This man calls me by a different name.’ 

‘Bila daddy emphasizes the word Alesha meaning the phrase daddy needs attention. As if written, the phrase daddy is written in thick ink, bold or underscore. But whatever,’ thought Alesha while walking to her coffee shop.

“You drink what Sir, eh mas Garo?” ask Alesha.

“What do I drink? Even confused,” replied Garo who changed my words that she had called for herself to be me.

“Mochachino, vanilla latte, frape, chococino or others maybe?” alesha.

“Samain am you deh,” replied Garo

“Mas Udeng, as usual two yes, I asked for two mud cakes as well as solo sausage and pastel also two each,” pinta Alesha on waitresses standing near their tables ready to record the order.

“You didn't order your drink type, did they memorize?” ask Garo confused “You work here?”

“Yes I work here,” Alesha replied

“Oh worth it, but what will your boss not scold if your working hours are sitting here?” search Garo.

“That's okay Mas, if asked I will answer a survey of consumer opinions about the products and prices we provide,” Alesha replied casually.

“Why do you still work outside while nursery your mother is big enough and can you manage?” ask Garo even curious.

“Let's not saturated, if the work in nursery is only from home to keboen aja, just out the pager. No outside view,” to Alesha.

“He he he yes, fortunately I also do not, my house in Suronatan and my garden in Jakal KM 13.  So there is a view,” Garo justifies Alesha's opinion. 

“Can I tukeran pin BB?” At that time the last phase of BlackBerry Messenger or BBM, the beginning of Whats App or WA. 

Alesha gives her BB pin to Garo's invitation. Next Garo asks what is the best selling in his mommy keboen Alesha at the moment. 

Nursery mommy name Alesha is KEBOEN MOMMY. 

“When can I meet you at keboen mommy?” ask Garo when she's going to leave.

“Wah has to make a deal first, because I have not stayed at home mommy,” replied Alesha.

“Lho, where are you staying?” ask Garo curiously.

“Oh so, yes already later I will ask first if you want to go to keboen, just the next time you are also there,” Garo a little disappointed when he heard Alesha is married. He waved at the waitress, wanting to ask for bill.

“No need sir, all have entered the Lesha” bu bill replied the waitress who approached their table.

“Echa koq you all pay?” garo asked badly.

“Udah is nothing, relax wae. Don't shop here?” tukas Alesha relaxed, this coffee shop is his, he does not want to be inferior to Mas Fajar his eldest brother who has several coffee shops and cafes.

“Coffee shop is owned by Lesha koq Pak, not Lesha's mom who paid!” answer the waitresses casually. Make Garo go wide.

“You actually work in the store not really?” search Garo after hearing Alesha is the owner of this coffee shop.

“I seriously work koq inside. No lie” replied Alesha while nodding, bracing her answer

*** 

Garo did not expect, the daughter of Dewi the owner of a large nursery named keboen mommy has a coffee shop at work. 

Garo remembers first seeing it five years ago. The girl had just parked her motorcycle in her mother's nursery parking lot after school, she was still in high school uniform, while Garo had just had her thesis exam, but since the beginning of college he already has a small nursery business in his pakdenya land in Jakal (short for street kaliurang ). 

“Mommy where is Om?” ask the girl to the officer there.

“Newly enter the house Mbak, Mr. just returned home so the mistress directly entered,” replied the employee. That's where Garo knows, the high school girl is the nursery owner's son.

Meeting two one year later at the plant exhibition, Garo saw him from afar, because at that time he was participating in the Anthurium race and was waiting for the results of the judging, he said, he saw that Dewi was the judge of the Aglaonema race and the sweet girl came to his mother with a drink. At that time the little girl came with two little girls in Junior High and looked like they were twins.

The third meeting at the plant exhibition and he saw the girl was busy choosing many orchid bibitans.

“What did you buy, baby?” asked the Goddess when the girl approached her mother. Garo heard because he was choosing the fruit of Tin when Dewi ma'am came to choose various types of tin that just started to enter Indonesia.

“Mbak jajan orchid Mom” said the girl who has not been Garo know her name

“Ampuuun Mbak, your friends snack bag or make up, you even jajan orchid” god mommy.

“Kayak mommy. Dikasih daddy money also never shopping anything except plants,” replied the girl with a small smile.

‘Wah she does not like the rah-hura,’ Inner Garo, who always bete if her boyfriend asks for a treat bag or clothes even makeup tools. 

Garo thought it was all useless because it could not make an investment, unlike plant spending, could be developed and could make an investment. That's why Garo finally lazy to date with the dandy, so many think he's gay. 

The fourth meeting two years ago only Garo can shake hands with the girl. At that time the mother Dewi was talking to him in nursery bu Dewi, when the girl came after shopping with her sisters.

“Assalamu’alaykum Mom,” the girl approached the Goddess bu and kissed the hand of the Goddess bu and kissed her mother's cheek with a friendly, not just a cipika cipiki.

“Wa'alaykum pretty greetings, have you been walking?” ask the Goddess full of tenderness.