The Perfectionist 2: Aerospace
With Merana, Ilona is happy

Finally Igan decided to leave, he did not want his heart to get more painful because he saw Rey and Tia.

"Hmmm ... Tia, I'm saying yes?" He stood up and looked at Tia.

"Well, what's the rush? Not long ago nyampe?" Tia asked, astonished.

"Hmmm .. Yes, I just got tired. Fast break, tomorrow I will be busy again. Eaten his hammer?" Igan Sahut.

"Oh, yes, yes. Be careful on the road, huh?" Tia Say.

Igan nodded, then moved closer to Hendra.

"Mas, I said goodbye first. Hopefully Mas Hendra is healthy soon huh?" Said Igan while greeting Hendra who was still lying weak.

"Yes Mas Igan, thank you so much for helping me and Tia. Next time I'm healthy, please stop by the house. We'll talk together." Hendra Sahut.

"Yes, god willing. Yes, I said it first. Assalamu'aikum ...."

"Wa'alaikum salam ...." Sahut Hendra and Tia.

Just a few steps, Igan turned back and approached Rey and asked her to shake hands.

"I say goodbye, man. Eaten dong martabaknya, delicious!" Said Igan while smiling meaningfully at Rey.

Rey nodded with a satisfied smile.

Got you I'm kadalin! I deliberately discussed the necklace in front of you so you think, I'm the same Tia already have a serious relationship! Inner Rey, cunning.

Mas Igan it seems like a slump deh pas Pak Rey discuss about this necklace. Why yes? Is he jealous? But .. ah is impossible! Who am I trying to make Mas Igan jealous? Think Tia.

Igan walked down from the second floor to the parking area. What he imagined so messy, spirit and attitude sumringah that he had shown since at home, suddenly so sad and depressed.

He drove his car to a cafe, he wanted to drink his favorite coffee just to treat the heat in his heart.

On the way, Igan's phone rang. He immediately installed a hands-free bluetooth so as not to interfere with his driving activities.

"Hello?" Brief sweep.

"Gan, where are you?" Ask the caller who turns out to be Ilona.

"Again the road. Why?"

"On the road? Where did he come from?"

"Kepo just you Lon. I'm for this again! What do you need to call?"

"Oh, ketus very much Gan? If you want us to copy yuk? I'm also bete at home."

Ilona really fit ya ngajakin coffee? I also want to go to the cafe to see Rey and Tia. Think Igan.

"Hey, how come? Want no?" Tegur Ilona across the phone.

"Oh, hmmm. We met at the Amarta cafe how?" Igan's Proposal.

"Deal. I'm getting ready first, right? See you ...." Ilona said, ending her phone call.

Igan took off the handsfree and then he put it back into his container. He drove his car to the Amarta cafe which was about twenty minutes from its location at that time, if there were no traffic jams.

A few minutes before arriving at the cafe, I heard azan magrib. He immediately went to the nearest mosque or musala to perform the magrib prayer.

He also turned into a mosque courtyard which was quite wide. After making sure his car was parked neatly and safely, he rushed to the area of the men's special wudu before performing prayers.

During the prayer, he turned off his cell phone power temporarily so as not to interfere with the specifics of worship.

After completing the prayer, Igan took the time to recite and honor first. In his presumption, he suddenly reflected the face of Tia who was smiling.

His heart trembled and uttered a plea to the Creator, so that the way could be made easy with Tia if it was a match.

After finishing his degree, Igan came out of the mosque and reached into his pocket to take his cellphone. He turned back on the power of his phone, and a few moments later heard a notification of consecutive missed calls five times.

Igan shook his head as he clucked and muttered, "Lona ... Lona, you know the time to pray, still callin!"

Igan intends to call back Ilona, but he has not had time to call it turns out Ilona has returned to call him.

"Yes ...? I finished Lon's prayer, it's just finished. Did you go to Amarta?" Ask Igan.

"Oh, my pantesan is not lifted up. I'm still on the way, soon nyampe. Just stopped by the minimarket." Ilona Sahut.

"Sama, I was almost there too." Said Igan.

"Yes, I'll see you Gan ...."

"Yes ...."

Igan immediately got into the car and then continued to the cafe Amarta which will be up in a moment.

Upon arrival at the Amarta cafe, Igan and Ilona meet in the parking area. Ilona seemed very happy to see Igan that night.

Igan smile.

"Eh, what do I want outdoor? Great atmosphere, beautiful!" Ilona's proposal, enthusiastic.

Igan nodded, he really did not have the spirit to say much. Ilona reflexes holding Igan's hand and walks quickly towards an outdoor table.

Igan tried to let go of Ilona's hand grip but the girl insisted on not letting go.

"Lon, what the hell is going on?" Igan protest, slow down so as not to be the center of attention.

"Let's ah, you're running like a conch!" Omel Ilona's.

Igan immediately threw Ilona's hand upon their arrival at the intended spot.

"Well, if it's cool here!" Said Ilona as she pulled the chair in front of her, then sat down.

It's cool, but it should be the same couple, not the same friends! Igan grumbled in his heart and sat in the right seat in front of Ilona.

"Good night Brother-Sister, very lucky for our cafe the arrival of the top artists tonight. Can not if later we ask for a picture of him using the background of our cafe? Want us to display as pride if the capital artist has come here." Said a waitress greeting the two of them.

"Oh, may-can Mbak. Please." Sahut Ilona, friendly.

"Well then, thank you in advance. Oh right, handsome and pretty brother want what order?" Ask waitress while proffering a menu list

"I ordered the same Moccacino fruit pie yes, Ma'am." Said Ilona, after reading the menu list.

"Well, if Brother is handsome?"

"Hmmm .. I want Doppio, Ma'am." Igan Sahut.

Ilona rounded her eyes towards Igan, she was surprised.

"Just Doppio, brother?" Ask waitress that, affirming.

"Yes, I again need the spirit of Ma'am." Chirps Igan.

Waitress smiled and repeated Ilona and Igan's order, to make sure she didn't take the wrong note.

"You're just ordering coffee, Gan?" Asked Ilona after the waitress left.

"Yes, I was full eating martabak in the hospital." Igan, honestly.

"At the hospital?? Who is being treated?" Ask Ilona, curious.

"Tia's sister." Sahut, relax.

"Are you still with them?" Ask Ilona, ketus.

"Emang why?" Igan asked back.

"They're carrying ...."

"Buck shit??" Sergey Igan, cut off Ilona's words.

"That's what you know!"

Igan fell silent, then sighed deeply and he exhaled slowly like he was trying to reduce his inner burden.

"But .. maybe next time, I'll keep Tia's distance." Igan.

Hearing that, Ilona's eyes suddenly sparkled. He welcomed the decision.

"Well, good decision! Finally you realize also if the brothers like to bring bad luck!" Chirps Ilona, excited.

Igan looked at Ilona lethargicly and then said, "It's not because of that, Lon."

"Want to?"

"He already has a girlfriend, and it looks like they're serious!" Saying Igan, lethargic.

Ilona cheered in her heart, she was grateful for the fact that happened.

Goody! It means I can be easier to make deketin Igan, my way wider and more freely without the girl rese! Inner Ilona, happy.

Shortly after, the menu of orders came.

"Please Brother ...." Say the waitress, please.

"Thank you Ma'am ...." Said Ilona, friendly.

Waitress nodded and smiled. As he was walking into the cafe to continue his work, Ilona suddenly called while walking closer to him.

Ilona seemed to whisper something into the ear of the waitress, then returned to her seat as if nothing had happened.

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