
Still in your office?
Kiara looked at the screen of her phone as if it did not respond, the cursor had winked many times waiting to get the command to write the next sentence. For half an hour he sat down and took a sip of his Hazelnut latte. Tara's office is two blocks away from the coffee shop where they were scheduled to meet, so it shouldn't take long to get to the store.
"Ih, the catfish," can't wait to touch the phone button on the conversation window.
The fifth connecting tone and Tara's voice sounded as if she was half-running. "I'm here."
Right at the door of the tavern opened and Tara looked a little breathless, her phone stuck to her right hand and her bag draped on her shoulder while the other hand carried a laptop bag and a canvas bag that looked quite heavy. Kiara waved to tell her best friend where she was.
"Sorry, late" said Tara, putting her luggage in the next seat and sitting directly across from Kiara.
"Lu resign?" Kiara glanced towards the pile of items next to Tara.
"Gile face, don't. Kan hence the cave calling Lu so that he could go home together," he scoffed. "The work of the cave office boyong to the house. New inget fitting cave clay has passed 20 minutes from the time of the appointment."
"Emang your habits, fortunately cave patient. The pesen used to gih, the cave engep lu breath," Kiara sipped her drink which was almost half toilet.
Tara looked at her best friend's glass and felt more guilty for her delay, "ntar cave dressing PayPegi, yes."
"Such kao!" the butet tone came out. "Hunt, gih."
***
Tara looked at the list of coffee menus displayed above the display of coffee makers. Pramusaji waited for Tara to choose patiently. This shop, the last place he and Rendi met before they finally separated because Rendi was transferred out of town. Tara had wanted to change her appointment place with Kiara, but this shop knows them well before this place knows Rendi and this is indeed a favorite place of Kiara and Tara since college first, but this place has been, it also ended up being a favorite place Tara and Rendi spent time after coming home from work.
"NihKopSu, huh?" adam's proposal, the waitress who's met Tara a lot.
"Replacement, let the atmosphere change as well," Tara is still busy thinking and managing the taste of each coffee menu captured by her vision.
"It's hard if there's already a favorite, Kiara aja ga ga change," Adam laughed lightly while tidying up his work outlet.
"Here you go" Tara gave up. "The ordinary and.. "
"Less ice," Adam raised one eyebrow. "My dead ship."
Adam nimbly pressed the mini tablet to make an order, a prank he asked. "For a lot of gawean, mbak?" Adam thrusts a palette of pictures of checkered patterns.
"Yes, glaho. Tau itself is the event of the end of the year cave office. Break your head" Tara replied as she pulled out her phone and scanned the pattern.
"Oh pantes, will get another invitation dong us," Adam said.
"It could be, hopefully, that the head of the project will change, not Ilham, your Earl Grey fan," Tara responded.
"Well," slowly Adam moved away from the order outlet and approached the coffee makers. "Oh yes, old masmu did not seem to be because of this doang work anyway, got missed." half of Adam's body appeared among the coffee machines.
"Observe," please change the topic, God. "And again the task comes out, Mas Adam time do not-don't miss?"
"Hahhahah no, mbak. Added shot ga?" coherent
Tara shook her head and smiled accordingly.
Relax Tara, you can do it. You're only a year together. Out there, those who divorced after decades of marriage are successful. Relax, it's only temporary.
"**The most delicious coffee is black coffee, especially without sugar. Enjoy it there, Tar." Rendi raised a beige glass containing Si Item. "Your milk coffee is not pure coffee."
"Yes, you know that, but life is already hooked not to be given a mulu hook," Tara stubbornly.
"Try learning to drink milk coffee plus one shot of expresso. Surely you will miss the bitter sensation at the tip of the tongue," inhaled a little content that the temperature changes in time. "I'm sure you'll be hooked.. gihan..han**.."
Tara blinked and awakened herself to reality. The extra shot had catapulted him back in the warm spring as if it was impossible to leave his heart. "That's enough, Dam. Thank you, yes."
Tara left the counter and walked towards Kiara who was busy with her phone, NihKopSu scooped in hand while sitting across from her best friend.
"So?" Kiara keeps her phone at the table and focuses her gaze on her best friend.
"What?" The straw still stuck to the end of his lips.
"Not yet?" investigate Kiara with hanging questions that Tara does not understand.
"What balloon, anyway?" Tara put her dewy glass on the table.
"Lu ain't never lost at work, yeah. Unless your heart is again shaking the ganjing of the martial world. Your heart is still, too loose your life," Kiara folded her hands and leaned her body back.
Tara kept quiet, could she lie to her best friend. Almost half their age was together.
"The last target time was Mike, the IT teacher wanted to merid, you messed up almost all the tasks of our presentation group, you know?" Kiara digs up old memories.
"Don't start, do it. The cave of focus really," argued Tara.
"Lu focus, will not bring plenong petong so."
"Tomorrow morning report should be paid, honey. Just a little bit more, the data is inputted, the data is fine." let Tara cover up the truth of the fact Kiara said.
"It should be done if you don't dream a lot in the office," Tara already knows Kiara's mouth is 11-12 with cayenne pepper tip pointed, spicy not approx.
"Gua ain't daydreaming"
"Tip guwi kiingit si Rindi," Kiara poked even her lips.
"Gua can't fight Lawyer's mother, the evidence is in plain sight," Tara put something invisible in front of Kiara as if it were the evidence in question.
"Lu kudu therapy," Kiara concluded surprisingly.
"Lo thought the cave wasn't sane?" he doesn't accept.
"Therapies aren't all crazy people, who have accidents or physical injuries until trauma is also treated," Kiara slipped a strand of her hair behind her ear. "Saturday you don't have an appointment, do you? Come to the cave."
"Where?" tanyakanya.
"Therapy." The answer was as short as when Kiara diagnosed what had happened lately to Tara.
"*****," Tara harrumphed amusedly. "Seriously?"
"Seriously, Iah," his countenance turned serious. "Don't make the cave worry."
Ding!
Tara glanced at her phone which read a message notification from the SwipeLove app.
Dave sent a message: hi!
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