
“Don't be happy first. Kan I said if not busy. So if busy yes I promise can nemenin you to there.”.
“Iya sir. At least my request is not rejected by the father directly.” Still able to smile despite slim chances. “I hope next week you are not busy,” timpal doctor Ucy again make Pak Ansu more difficult to resist the wishes of the young woman.
Had Cy.... What would your parents say if you liked me? My granddaughter is 2. While you belom ever married. Later if I step into a serious level with you. You immediately bear the status of grandma nene-grandmother.
Finally that afternoon Mr. Ansu invited doctor Ucy to continue with coffee together in his room. Breezy sea breeze that entered the window, as if giving the opportunity doctor Ucy to see the top of the bathrobe pak Ansu that began to open again
“Drink, Cy coffee..” Pak Ansu thrust a cup of hot coffee he made.
“Oh yes, sir.. Thanks,” doctor Ucy is getting out of focus on seeing that mature man.
Hopefully by the Maldives, all the rooms are full. So... Hihiiii I can room with Mr. Ansu... Geez... why am I so gini? Inner doctor Ucy looked at the face of Mr. Ansu who stared at the blue sea North of Java Island.
“You've been to Maldives, Cy?”
“Belom, sir. Have you ever been there?” ask ucy's doctor back.
“Already. It used to be the same as the king's mother... We used to scuba diving there. We also went to the local village there. Most of their livelihoods rest on the tourism industry and the fishing sector. All the citizens there embraced the Muslim religion. Although Muslim countries are one hundred percent, they are very welcome with all the immigrants who are different religions, including western people who some of them have agnosticism and atheism. That is how one of their techniques introduces their culture. Although it is said according to scientists that the island will sink another 100 years, the population there remains active in advancing the resort and hospitality industry.”
“Nah... Therefore sir. Mumpung has not drowned,” doctor Ucy looking for a gap to continue to approach Pak Ansu.
“This you... I talk at length, only the last part,” chirped Pak Ansu followed by the smile of doctor Ucy. “Cy..”
“Ya sir? Why?”
“How old are your parents?”
“Em... My dad is like 67 keep my mom 64. Why sir?”
Gosh... Would they not scream if they knew their son liked someone my age? Ansu closed his eyes deeply. Can't imagine what it would be like if both of Ucy's doctors' parents knew.
“Hm... Just want to know.”
For a moment they were silent. There was only the sound of a breeze coming in from the window of the room. Doctor Ucy, who was gathering the courage to express his feelings, was unable to open his mouth at this time.
“Why are you, Cy? Why bite those lips?” You think I can be tempted what for your nyium? Huh! Don't expect yes you can easily tease me, Ansu sir feels uncomfortable with the atmosphere of the canngung created.
Doctor Ucy who is not able to speak but wants to express his heart to Mr. Ansu was panicked to approach the place where Mr. Ansu sat. The face of doctor Ucy who continues to approach the face of Mr. Ansu, making the blood flow Pak Ansu tickled. His eyeballs grew wider as Doctor Ucy's lips landed on his cheek.
THE CUP!
“Ucy!” Mr. Ansu's stern voice made doctor Ucy shocked. Quickly doctor Ucy stood up straight. Pak Ansu's face looks upset after getting a kiss from the woman in front of him.
Mr. Ansu, who disliked the courage of doctor Ucy, kissed her cheek, began to pull Doctor Ucy's arm out the door.
“I didn't like your attitude just now. I won't go to the Maldives with you.”
JEGLEK! Ansu closed the door to his room. Doctor Ucy's body shivered slightly in the face of Mr. Ansu's angry reaction. He did not expect that a cheek kiss could make Mr. Ansu angry.
Gosh…? What was I doing? Now Mr. Ansu even angry with me.. How is this... Tap the door again huh? Doctor Ucy squeezed the hair on his head. He was confused as to what to do.
Ucy's doctor decided to return to his room. He sent a message to Sekar to come to his room. While waiting for Sekar's arrival, Ucy's doctor thought about why Mr. Ansu could be angry earlier. Hanha is just a kiss on the cheek? that's how Dr. Ucy thinks.
Chequek…! He enters Ucy's unlocked doctor's room. His face looked enthusiastic hoping that good news would be heard.
“Kak... How? Have you managed to persuade Ansu? Have you been your belom?” tanya Sekar sat on the sofa.
“Kok can?” Sekar still can't believe how Ucy's doctor might be rejected. In retrospect his father-in-law was even more fortunate to get a Ucy doctor. When else can I get young leaves? Doctor again. Could be still a virgin ting-ting too. “No mishearing, right? Maybe aja..”
“Udah is the deck! I'm so embarrassed. No more shooting him. Dah Kapok is afraid to keep pushing. This is about love... Open the CPNS CPNS problem-an you said it!” The more sullen considering the look of rejection from Mr. Ansu.
“Hm... Huft.. Though Boy same Girl like to have grandma kayak sister...” Sekar also took his lips this time.
“Stop what the old man was looking for. I'm gonna go find some flocking! Or do not have to find a mate all of you. Hmmm! The overall! Overall!” increasingly vent his anger by pounding the sofa cushions.
“Udah do not be angry ntar cepet old.. Here I hug first..” Just rubbed the hair of doctor Ucy who was scattered behind the back.
“Emang I am old, dek... Almost every day called asked if I already have a candidate for belom…? When's marriage…? My blood pressure always goes up if I think so,” finally came out also all the uneg-uneg doctor Ucy who had been alone all this time.
But before long, Ucy's doctor began to stabilize his emotions again. She smiled shyly aware of her own attitude.
“Where? Are you feeling better?” the smile on his lips also started to ring.
“Laper I'm out of anger.. Hihiiii,” replied doctor Ucy while rubbing his stomach.
“Yes, eat yuk! Want me to masakin?”
“He’em..”.
They also walked towards the kitchen on the first floor deck. A woman who served as head chef accompanied Sekar and doctor Ucy during her stay in the kitchen.
“Let's buk let me cut in..” the head chef told Sekar. Just feeling weird getting a call ‘buk’. She's not ashamed for no reason. The head chef named Lia, was once his coworker during part time on the phinisi ship.
“Mbak Lia ni.. what the hell call buk buk.. We are friends,” chirps Sekar make doctor Ucy entertained. “Do not smile you brother.. I make a pedes ni soup tom yum..” said Sekar by nudging doctor Ucy's waist on his shoulder.
“You are now already a mistress. Kar... Can be hanged ntar I am the same King if you call your name doang,” timpal Lia with a smile. “Just don't refuse if I call, BU-Se-kar.” Sekar began to move his lips following Lia's words. Doctor Ucy just glanced, looking at Sekar's face.
Shortly thereafter, Ansu's voice was heard. As fast as lightning, doctor Ucy searched for a hiding place because he was still embarrassed to face directly with Mr. Ansu. But because of the arrangement of the kitchen space without any bulkhead, Ucy's doctor was only able to open the cooling chiller and insert his face, pretending to look for something.
“Lia... Lia..” pak Ansu began to be seen in front of Sekar and Lia. “Voliday? Why here?”
“Tom yum soup cooker, Well make brother Ucy,” Sekar replied while turning his eyes to see the back of doctor Ucy behind him. Mr. Ansu also saw the back of doctor Ucy at a glance. But because of his regret for the attitude of doctor Ucy who he considered disrespectful, Mr. Ansu did not care about doctor Ucy.
“Lia, have you prepared a birthday cake for Miss Lily?” mr. Ansu's question made doctor Ucy's heart hurt again. Her tears accidentally. The skin of his face that felt the cold temperature of the chiller began to stiffen, as the hope of establishing a relationship with Pak Ansu was really hopeless.
“Still in the oven, sir. Approximately 20 minutes more so,” replied Lia helped look for the viewpoint of Mr. Ansu who saw the back of the doctor Ucy.
“Ya already, later if so you deliver to my room yes.. Sekar, I also want to taste the cuisine of my favorite daughter-in-law,” said Pak Ansu make Sekar more eager to cook Tom Yum soup.
“You continue the cooking show. Excuse me..” said Mr. Ansu still glancing at the back of doctor Ucy.
That face long ago so ice cubes ntar.inner Pak Ansu before coming out of the kitchen.
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