The Exchanging Soul
33. The mysterious man

After receiving a call from someone. Mirna immediately entered the house and waited for the arrival of the figure she was waiting for.

"I wonder what Dani means by Dani–."

Ting tong's.

Mirna had not yet broken the figure that Jali meant. The sound of the bell made him stop at the thought of the person, and immediately opened the door.

"Come in, I've been waiting for you." Mirna also welcomed guests who had been expected and finally came too.

"Sorry, the road was a bit jammed. So, what about that stupid guy?" ask the man who is walking towards the sofa.

"Just calm. Everything will definitely go smoothly," Mirna said with a fluffy smile.

If Mirna and a man are celebrating success because it's one step away. Mirna can master what she has always wanted, through men who she considers stupid.

Unlike Nara who is now being upset just because of the cake, because the cake reminds him of a person who is very meritorious to him.

………..

"Mbak Nara, why daydreaming continues. Is there a problem? If anyone knows I can help." Sinta who had been watching Nara this morning continued to unfocused. Choosing to approach and offer help, who knows that the problem that is being faced by his boss, is slightly reduced.

"No problem, just remember the same friend." Nara answered with a smile that expanded, indicating that there were no serious problems.

"Well, if you need help I can lend you a shoulder." Sinta's words are received by Nara very well, because Sinta is an employee and can also double as a good friend.

"Sure, but can you not talk to me too formally." Nara said with a netra that looked at Sinta's face.

"It seems impossible Ma'am, because we as superiors and also subordinates. It looks disrespectful if I speak as you wish," explained Sinta who refused subtly to speak non-formally.

"We don't work in the office. There's nothing to worry about, and from now on don't use the words 'You' or 'I' because they make you uncomfortable in your ears." Nara also began to explain us Sinta does not need to overdo it on him, because the frills make it very uncomfortable.

"Alright as you–."

"Say it again,"

"Ah, sorry. Maybe my tongue is not used yet" said Sinta with occasional scratching his head.

"Yes I went to the cashier first, yeah."

Hearing Sinta say goodbye, then Nara nodded because she herself had to finish decorating the cake in front of her now.

A few minutes later, Nara finished decorating the cake.

Puff.

"Finally done," he said softly with his hands rubbing his temples that were exposed to sweat.

Time goes so fast and now the clock perched on the wall, has shown the number at two noon.

So cool that Nara forgot that she had not eaten, and now she felt her stomach hurt because it had not filled anything, and finally chose to call Sinta who was below.

📲"Sin, can I ask you to please lo."

📲"You ask for what, just say it."

📲"Please buy food because my stomach from the morning has not been rationed."

📲"What are you buying?"

📲"Alright, and wait I'll buy you."

After a phone conversation, Nara pressed the of button on her phone screen. To end the phone call with Sinta earlier, who asked for help to buy her food.

Outside, there was a very handsome man. Looking at the shop that had been several years invisible to him.

"It hasn't changed at all" he muttered with the man's flat face and continued to look every inch of the building.

"How are you now, huh, long time I haven't seen her?" in his murmur the man wondered about the figure of the bar-bar woman who was in his past life.

When the man looked at the building. Sinta came with two bags of food, which Nara asked for.

"Sorry, can I help you?" Sinta asked a question and looked like the man was breathing rough.

It seemed that Sinta had forgotten who she was talking to and if she did not know him at all, that was what the figure of the man now had in mind.

"Nothing, I just looked around the store that was over there." Not wanting Sinta to be suspicious and the man to lie as if he was looking at an empty store, which was next to Nara's cake shop.

“Alright then I stay inside,” Sinta said to the man in a white hem suit complete with Toxsedonya.

“Iya, please.” Answer the man.

not that he didn't want to see Nara, just that he wasn't ready to meet Nara.

With a little taste. Finally the man left and maybe tomorrow he will come again, to meet Nara.

Inside the store Sinta who had given food to Nara, suddenly remembered the man who claimed to see the side store.

“Nara! I just saw a guy in front of this store.”

“Lantas,” Nara does not stare at the interlocutor but he who is spoken directly forges.

“Yes, he asked the store that was on the side, and looked at it. Will the man open a business here too?” Sinta immediately revealed the figure of the man earlier.

“Although yes, why.” Nara with a full mouth still keep serving Sinta's words.

“It is not so, it's just that I've known him but somehow... I forgot a little but for me it is not foreign,” explained Sinta who immediately put down her spoon then immediately looked at Sinta.

“What you are sure of.”

“Very yakn, because of his voice also I memorized, but forgot who the owner of the voice was.” Sinta is very serious when explaining because he had known but forgotten.

“Already, do not discuss. Better you eat first and please bring this later do not forget to give it to the children.”

That's the habit of Nara, and Sinta also felt lucky to have a boss as good as Nara who never looked down on the people around her or her employees.

“Lucky once a day who became her husband. Nara is a good figure to anyone, Sinta's inner” in heart.

The afternoon after arriving home. He immediately broke down and fell asleep, but it was only for a while because he had a dream. The figure of a handsome man who suddenly proposed to her.

“Aish ... what the hell, the dream is not so clear.” Nara who woke up instantly rubbed her face using both hands.

“Tap .. Why does the dream feel real, yes.”

Still in a state of lethargy, the sound of knocking on the door made him exhale violently.

“Naraaaa! Woe ... get up and open the door immediately, do not molor mulu lo.”