
In the aesthetic cafe located next to the large hospital building belonging to the Virgiawan God, the handsome white man looked anxious. Saw his phone repeatedly in front of his desk. Rosi laughed at her son's behavior.
Richie and Joe count the red sheet paper wrapped in a brown envelope, giving Rosi. Unceasingly the two sweet young men said many thanks to the greatness of the Sigit family.
“Tan, This isn't most?” seloroh Jo, who felt too spoiled by the rich woman. Richie nudged Jo's arm that was plain-plain.
“As Aunty's apology, because Sigit is late to give your bonus on time. Aunt happy, you three can handle this place well.” Rosi enjoys a concoction made by Richie and sweet cake accompanied by Jo and Richie.
“Richie, does every working day Sigit just stare at his phone like that?” Aunty so curious what kind of girl your friend's dream figure is.”
“Richie has never met Tan in person, but Jo has met once. How's Jo?”
Hwahaha...
Jo laughs wide enough, making Richie and Rosi surprised because the expressive Jo will show what he feels. Once again Jo laughs, making Richie pinch his cheek.
“In asked Aunt Rosi, don't beak bego Lo!”
Jo shows her two thumbs in front of Rosi and describes Kania in great detail. Until Richie was able to imagine it because Jo's explanation was very good.
“Beauty, that's the number one you'll throw at when you first see it. Both interesting, funny, polite and simple. Only, the girl was a little strange. But maybe that is what makes Mas Sigit so interested in Mbak Kania.”
“Ow, her name is Kania..” Rosi and Richie are in unison while having mangosteen. Sigit who heard her maiden name was the subject of conversation joined the table.
“Ma, why hasn't Kania replied to a message from Sigit? It was an hour ago.”
Sigit again pressed the girl's number, but still not lifted. Jo just laughs at the behavior of his friend and boss who is in the middle of kasmaran.
“Sabar Mas, his name is also secretary must be busy with his boss.” Jo's words triggered a great jealousy in Sigit's heart. Jo only answered.
“Is that so Jo? Know where you are?”
“Sorry, Jo's just kidding. Being busy with his work is true. Don't get mad so dong, just take it out tomorrow! Isn't it Aunt.?”.
Jo's proposal was well received by Sigit, the 21-year-old man surfed into cyberspace to find a romantic tourist destination for both of them. Especially tomorrow is a weekend, Kania two days off.
“Don't go far if you take a girl from Git, to Bandung only close! Villa Mama all on the look, invite Jo with Richie to clean-up.”
Haha...
Sigit laughed at his two friends who almost cheered but did not so, because he heard the last sentence of his mother.
“Yes is okay, cleaning while on vacation?” Rosi shuffled both of her hair. After the departure of her eldest son, Rosi's entertainment now only focused on Sigit and his two friends. If her husband was never home, even Santer sounded the girl to be married to her husband was already in Jakarta.
...
Faris Al khalifi, come to his unkempt house. Lots of dried leaves on the porch of his house. The bohlamp light is still brightly lit, occasionally flashing because it runs out of power. Dirty floors due to dust decorate the blue sea ceramic.
The man with the unkempt body wondered where the mother had not heard of at all. Her cell phone number is off, her sister can't be found. He was even in pursuit of the police for damaging and making noise at the home of the great businessman Chandra Wijaya, also attacked his only son.
“Sir, you never saw my mother or sister come home?” ask Faris disrespectfully. The man with a mustache and a beard filled with thin beards made his citizens pangling.
“Oh, Lo his son Bu Asri? I've been home for almost a week Lo's mother, another one, many also called Lo's existence! better get things done before you get back here! residents are not calm.”
“Sial! My turn is hard like this, I can't call girls anymore. Nyokap I where to try, use the show stop all from home.”
Brakk!!
Faris kicked at the building made from those red and white painted pieces of wood. In his heart he cursed, If He met his brother He would torture him and give him no mercy. Because of his disappearance, his life became difficult as it is today.
…
Dion came down the stairs, followed by Kania. The dimpled man deliberately replaced his pajamas with the same color as the one worn by Kania. The girl kept laughing behind him. Seeing a whiz wearing baby pink like her.
“Wah-wah, have a look!” agnes' voice calls for the attention of her Husband and his workers who are forced to wake up during her break.
Suuiitt…
A whistling look at Dion's face looked fresh lately. His employer's son rarely went out of the house since he was easily sick a few days ago. Ujang looked at the two like a pair of newlyweds who were still timid.
“Mbak Kania with Mas Dion it fits you together. Ayo Mas, accompanied by a meal made in Ujang, guaranteed spicy and fresh.” they all treat Kania with a very sweet. Every now and then the girl endured the nausea, and everyone prepared with plastic bags in their hands.
After enjoying half the bowl, Kania was satisfied and was about to go to sleep. Ujang and the others looked disappointed, as Kania did not spend it.
“Kok already?”
“Hmm, already! I am full, Mom! Uh aunt...” Kania raised his hand to Dion, asking for his phone. Dion looked at Kania and ruffled his hair and moved away from the dining table. Kania continued to follow him, until the man walked into the room and sat down at his desk.
“Ayo In! Said he wanted to take his hape?” dion pinta.
Kania hesitate, ‘Where is this! Sigit must have been waiting.’ It's ten o'clock by now.
“Mas Dion, Please! Kania just wanted to ask for a cape!”
“Ya Come in! take it yourself I keep it in the drawer.”
Kania paced in front of Dion's room. If he borrowed the Ujang number, Sigit must be thinking variously. The girl did not want to make Sigit think more about him, considering his girlfriend had just recovered from illness.
“Mas..!”
“Iya darling! Enter, heard Mama Lo is not shy?” hahaa…
Dion was curious, the man opened his desk drawer and turned on Kania's cell phone power. Beautiful wallpaper photo of his secretary. Make Dion smile little look at the girl with the hair in the braid two. Dion opened his phone and saw the first photo he took of Kania when they first met.
“Hahaha. Luckily getting here, I've never been as lazy as before.” Kania settles in, seeing Dion off guard the girl prepares to take a swing to pick up her phone and immediately runs out.
Kania had blocked the door to Dion's room earlier, so it wouldn't close. Kania took a deep breath before counting one to ten. It felt so thrilling, Kania prayed and started walking tiptoe.
When she was behind Dion, Kania's hand stretched out and got her phone in her hand. Kania's heart was pounding abnormally, cold sweat soaking his pajamas. Turning around, Kania looked at herself in the reflection of a large mirror in Dion's closet, where Dion was also looking at her with a seductive smile.
“Cih! Clever too, but you still don't fare well tonight, sorry Sigit!”
“Tante...!!” yell Kania.