Owner of Beautiful Eyes
185

..."Be a good person because from there others judge so try to stay good and be yourself who will remain known until the end of life" Candy....

This morning before noon all the store employees were busy because many ordered and asked to be delivered to the place directly making Nasyauqi must double to become one of the employees with very forced to do to get down to serve his customers.

"Assalamualaikum.mba.." said a greeting from someone by stepping closer to the cashier table.

"Waalaikum salam.." replied Nasyauqi with a slight bow because a voice sounded from a person he knew.

"Mba.I took my order.." she asked politely as usual.

"Sentence I take.." Nasyauqi headed for the special cake storage, the man unintentionally glimpsed at the same eyes as the person he so desperately missed.

"Lord.beautiful eyes.that's.was.." in silence the man remembered someone who had long abandoned him.

"I'm sorry.this is the father's order." said Nasyauqi, showing him some boxes of cookies, which broke the man's daydream.

"Sama.this one.." he said again showing the ordered cake, the man still in silence did not answer just listen.

"This one.also.kan.." Nasyauqi showed the other cake but the man still remained silent.

"Yes." the short answer is still in the memory of remembering someone.

With Nasyauqi neatly wrapped up, there was no conversation from the two just silence each other actually there was a desire to ask about how he was doing but only the day that Nasyauqi now felt.

"Sorry.wait.ini.the order.." said Nasyauqi gave a box of cookies.

"Sorry.mba.this one is.my excess is three orders." he explained after seeing a cake box that is not his order.

"This is a gift for the birthday." said Nasyauqi who deliberately wanted to give an additional cake.

"Oh.sorry.mba a new person yes.seems like I.just saw.." he said with a friendly smile.

"God why should he smile." inwardly Nasyauqi said.

"Mba.I asked ko.malah lowered her head.I'm wrong.." he exclaimed with a little tidying up the cake box, which he actually wanted to know more.

"Oh..iya.ya.my father.new man.excuse me.." said Nasyauqi nervously.

"Don't call father.I haven't been father-father.mas only.." he asked by explaining.

Not yet the fathers thought Nasyauqi then these pastries were for whom if not for a child who was not his son, but it was not his business Nasyauqi thought again by trying to be friendly.

"Thank you for visiting our store." said Nasyauqi politely with a smile as sweetly as possible.

From the smile and voice of someone he saw before his eyes, he felt more and more familiar who the owner is but what looks real is not he who has stolen his heart that has filled his days by making him eager to quickly meet his spoiled figure but always missed and always unpretentious even from among the people.

Did he miss her too much he thought to someone else he thought was someone he had longed for.

"Sama-sama.mba.i also thank you later I will send you an order mba make a birthday.." his breath smiled kindly.

Nasyauqi just looked on without saying only the eyes that had been holding back his cry did not hold back the friendly greeting from the man to ask how he was, where he was and did he miss him?.

The man stepped up to leave him but before reaching the exit Nasyauqi ran over with a crying voice heard by the man.

"What's with him." he said with many questions in his heart.

Why is it that God still finds himself with someone he misses so much and what God's plan is for him in his mind many questions that he has not found the answer.

Nasyauqi was still in his room, the sound of knocking on the door and the typical greeting of someone he so longed for drove away his sadness.

"Assalamualaikum.mba.." Azlan hugged and kissed his beloved mother.

"Waalaikum salam.libur.." asked Nasyauqi, letting go of his embrace.

"Yes.lah." he said by looking for a seat.

"Mba.we walk.yuk.." invite Azlan who wants to mbanya not shut himself up.

Azlan is currently studying at AKMIL he did not choose college first like his papa because there is a very basic reason he chose AKMIL, the Ainun case until now was considered closed in the sense that the perpetrator was good at removing traces neatly considered an accident while Rendra actually already knew who the mastermind was but a lot of consideration to reveal all that.

This is the reason Azlan entered AKMIL he wanted to find out for himself because when asking about the case of Ainun his papa was always evasive for many reasons, Azlan himself is actually the hope of his grandfather to continue his grandfather's business but Azlan wants to prove his good man to the point of having to change his identity to keep himself safe.

As much as worrying about his beloved life, in the holidays Azlan always spend it with his beloved mba fun wherever he wants Azlan always obey so that he feels the family is there for him.

Currently, both of them enjoy watching the cinema which is Nasyauqi's favorite comedy film that invites lots of laughter to the last.

The two are so familiar that the person who saw them thought the two lovers were fond of romance, as now the two embrace each other with a loose laugh, to the point of jealous singles.

"Woi.about what if you want to date in another place what.." reprimand someone nosy on both.

"Ha.ha haa haaa.huk.huu..k" Azlan chuckled to a cough, hearing the comments of people who do not know if both brother sister.

The two looked at each other and laughed again this time closed Azlan's mouth so as not to disturb the others.

Finished watching the two walk again this time street hawker five who became the target of both what it was, one of them grilled meatballs, martabak telor, coconut ice and chicken porridge.

"Aduh.dek..kenyang.." said Nasyauqi with one hand embrace Azlan spoiled.

Unwittingly both of them there are some people see both of them, especially on Nasyauqi who is so beautiful and looks well groomed according to them both are not just anyone but willing to snack and queue on the side of the road.

"It's satisfied.ni.." asked Azlan who was ready to take the road again.

"We go home." pinta Nasyauqi spoiled Azlan.

"Ready." Azlan's hand in Nasyauqi's hand traced the road to his grandfather's luxury car in the parking lot.

"Dek.until when is the holiday.." asked Nasyauqi who was already leaning on the chair.

"A week mba.why is that.." Azlan replied waiting for Nasyauqi yan was already a little sleepy.

"We.to the boarding school yuk.." pinta Nasyauqi on Azlan.

"Come.we have not been there for a long time yes.mba.." said Azlan who one opinion with mbanya.

"We. asked papa used to be mba.can ga.." said Azlan without any reply from Nasyauqi who had fallen asleep.

"Ih.mah sleep.." said Azlan who had brought the car to the house.

The two children of Rendra did look strange according to others because the son of the sultan people call it but love to go to places that are avoided by children of his age like to the village one of them to the boarding school secluded, orphanages, dhuafa houses and nursing homes, five-time snacks or city parks.

Sultan's children his age usually spend his free time by hanging out in classy cafes, traveling abroad and spending his parents' money shopping berberk only to be made into a mere display.

So if only Rendra gave religious knowledge to both who prefer to be people who are what they are and prefer to share with others.

In befriending the two never distinguish based on status and class both blend more and more relented and keep the feelings of others.

Rendra's family should be known as a benefactor by many people without asking for it the assessment of people out there that is clear according to Rendra as long as it can still share no problem for him God gives reserves to him there are rights other people we need to share and instead of sharing it does not reduce our risk, certainly sharing is beautiful.