The Love of the Designer

The Love of the Designer
There is your Shadow in Padang Warung


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Morning is over, noon is coming.


She opened the flower-patterned blanket she used to cover her body during sleep. Tiredness led him to sleep until noon. Renata woke up to hear the call of the dzuhur adhan from the muezzin who proclaimed the adhan in the mosque not far from the cost.


He immediately got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to take a shower. Because he felt his body was very sticky not because of it and also the smell of asem. How not after a day of activity, have not had time to clean up, even directly sleeping from last night. Sangkin tirednya until mager to ngapin.


Finished with the ritual in the bathroom and changing her dress, Renata immediately woke Lisa up to take a bath and then she prayed dzuhur.


"Lis, get up Lis," called Renata while gently patting her shoulder.


"What time is Ren?" asked Lisa half-conscious.


"12:30 Lis" replied Renata.


"What's? I'm rich kebo ajah we sleep Ren, this hour just woke up. Astaghfirullah, it's usually a rich oath. Hmmm, the people's party made me sore, dizzy and hurt," said Lisa who had woken up from her sleep. The last words he unintentionally said, also left Renata in shock.


"Huh, did you just say what Lis, hurt? What's the heartache?" asked Renata curiously.


"Anu Ren, anu, yes heartache. That means our hearts are tired, most stay up late," he replied.


What the hell Lis, don't really connect, it doesn't make sense. Even Renata is suspicious.


"So it's our feelings.., uh Ren I want to take a shower first, I can't stand it. It was very limp, the shampooing peeper," he continued alesan. He immediately got out of bed and went into the bathroom.


It was so strange Lisa. The same heartache who is he? Time because of being a party organizer, he hurt. It is his responsibility as a BEM manager. Does he have a problem well, with the other BEM members. Ah, no ah, how is it possible. It looks fine. It's possible Lisa was from a single slip, she just woke up.


Thirty minutes have passed. Lisa invites Renata to buy lunch at a kos padang warung. Incidentally from morning there was no food intake that entered their stomachs.


It did not take long, the field stall they wanted to visit, was in plain sight. The distance is indeed very close to the boarding they just step outside the boarding gate, cross the road then arrive at the place.


Unlike the usual they buy rice paddocks, which are wrapped and then eaten dikos. This time Renata and Lisa chose to eat in a direct place, he said he was bored if he had to stay in the room all day. Inns breathe outside air, though not exactly true. Because it comes out in the sun burning the skin.


Warung padang named Prayer Bundo, the seller is indeed a native of the field. The stall is pretty big, good anyway. Mr. Tan Malaka (owner) is also very kind, friendly and polite to every buyer. Actually there are already serving in the servant section, but Mr. Tan also occasionally comes to control the stall.


"This is my order" said one of the waiters who delivered food and drinks.


"Please enjoy," said Mr. Tan who suddenly came to Renata and Lisa.


"Oh yes yesterday the party of his people was amazing. Cool well your campus, really elite campus, the responsibility-stage guest stars are amazing all," he continued.


"Hehe, thank you sir," Renata and Lisa replied politely while slightly bowing their heads.


"Yes, on the next meal, later if I chat even do not eat again," said Mr. Tan who then left them.


Orders of two rice rendang and iced tea were served at the table where they were sitting.


Hearing Mr. Tan's words, reminding Renata of last night's events. Renata continued to imagine the moment last night at the people's party with Yudha. Shines of smiles of happiness emanated on his face with hands that continued to move the straw to stir the ice liquid in the glass.


"Ren, Ren," call Lisa to Renata who doesn't care about her.


"Ren..," he continued.


"Yes Yud, uh Lis means," said Renata who awoke from her daydream.


Jud? I didn't hear wrong. What Renata was thinking. Lest she be damned Yudha.


"You think what the hell Ren, see if the food is still intact, the drink is still intact. The ice cubes are also invisible. Daritadi was just stirring a drink doang," Lisa grumbled.


"Let's see I'm done," he continued, showing all the empty plates and cups.


"Sorry-sorry Lis, you're a tad of food times, hehe," ledek Renata.


Why the hell, I can imagine it. I have never been like this before, Yudha. Everything I do is the same to him, usually never ever do to the heart. But now, may Yudha have begun to enter my heart and mind.


Renata also did not want to bother with that. She soon finished her food and drinks out of fear Lisa waited a long time and got upset with her.


"Tara, it's over" Renata said as she developed a smile on Lisa.


"Hmmm, yes we paid," Lisa asked. And then they left the shop.


🌺 Home Caca 🌺


After returning from the cafe, Caca saw his two masters who were sitting with their business partners in the living room. However, without excuse or greeting them, Caca just passed by. He threw away his face, and acted like a man who had no manners at all.


"Love," call mamah Caca with a slightly pressed tone. Then he approached and arrested Caca who was about to go up to the second floor.


"You can be polite little ga, reprimanding them cake, what cake, origin nyelonong ajah. You know who he is" he said cut.


"Whoa mah, it's not important for Caca either. It's about the same thing, Caca. Not very important. Caca is busy, there's a lot of business. Bye," said Caca who immediately left his mother. He went upstairs and went into the room.


"That kid, really late," exasperated mamah Caca.


Mamah Caca sat back on the sofa and apologized profusely for her daughter's behavior. Then they continued the seemingly very serious conversation.


seriate...


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