
Down from his car, Ambar sees a cafe that looks very bright in front of him. A cafe that looks expensive with seating like the one in the lobby of a luxury hotel. Was he really invited to this place? What if the price of the drink is expensive? Does he also have to pay later? Doubtful, Ambar went inside and was greeted by a beautiful maid with curled hair and a knee-length black dress.
"Good night. Have you made a reservation?"
The reservation? In the cafe there is a reservation system. Kerennnn, Ambar thought, and called the name Galih.
"I'll drive you"
Very polite. Waduh, it seems like a hunch of Ambar if this place food is just as expensive.
"Thank you"
Ambar walked behind the beautiful mba-mba and saw a man in a white shirt and black pants. His face was like a very Javanese person, and Ambar's first impression of this man was
'Kok kayak want to apply for work ya'
"Assalamualaikum" said Ambar after arriving at the table where Mas Galih sat.
"Wallaikumsalam. I'm Galih"
"Yes .. I am Ambar"
Awfully, Ambar sat in the front seat of the man he had just met.
"How are you?" ask Mas Galih
"Good"
"Eat already?"
"What's? Uh ... not yet"
"We'll eat first"
Ambar saw the man in front of him calling the waiter and started ordering food. At that time, Ambar looked around to each side of the cafe and felt that this place was very well laid out. The owner must be rich. And on one side of the cafe, Ambar sees two men who are as familiar as him. Tungu, isn't that Kenzo? Boss alike? How are they here? The two men happened to also be looking at her. Moreover, Kenzo, from his wrinkles and tapered mouth, Ambar knew that his friend was angry.
"Before a while, Mas, I want to nyepa temen first" said Ambar then stood up and walked towards a friend as well as the guy he met in Bandung.
"Wah .. wah .. wow. Who'sis this?" Ambar knew that from the tone of his voice, Kenzo was upset with him now. But he tried to calm down, let alone face the guy who ever ... . No. Ambar has forgotten that shameful incident. It's not good to remember that continuously.
"Lho, how come Kenzo is the boss here?" he said cheerfully, covering up his uneasiness.
"I think I should be surprised. Meet you here, who's the same?"
"What the hell is Ken!"
"Say you'll never eat with another guy. Then what is this?"
Uh, when did Ambar ever say that to his friend?
"I said that?"
"Yes. You can only eat with me, right?"
"Huh?"
Ambar already knows Kenzo's feelings for him, but Kenzo doesn't know Ambar knows. So, he'd better pretend to be stupid and not take Kenzo seriously.
"Yes!!" Kenzo's angry. Really angry. It is best that Ambar immediately return to his seat before Kenzo makes trouble with his encounter with Mas Galih.
"Udah yes. I'm here to eat. Uh, this cafe is great. Aye right?"
"Huh, diversion"
"Eh really. This cafe looks a lot like a fancy restaurant, cool"
"The boss has"
"Huh?"
"The boss has"
This time Ambar dared to look at the guy with those blue eyes.
"This cafe, got a boss?"
"Yes" replied the man who .. was sought after by Ambar at the hotel last Sunday.
"Well, I think the boss can only have a regular cafe. Is it a cafe this level?"
"What do you mean?"
"I'm sorry, I have to go back first"
Ambar immediately left Kenzo and the blue-eyed man and sat in front of Mas Galih.
"sorry"
"Do you know them?" tanya Mas Galih then looked towards the two men.
"Yes, temen"
"Oh, I've been eating but don't know if you like it"
"Yes.thank you"
When Ambar thought this first meeting with the man introduced by his father ended awkwardly, he was wrong. Apparently, their chatter just flowed. Ambar was pleased to not be too nervous to talk to this man. And it looks like Mas Galih feels the same way. Their introductory show was over after the good dinner was over. Mas Galih offers a ride in his car to get home, but Ambar refuses subtly.
"Yes"
"Assynogaic"
"Waallaikumsalam"
Ambar sees Mas Galih's car leaving the cafe parking lot and turns around and tries to find someone inside the cafe.
"You looking for Kenzo?" ask someone who shows up from the cafe.
"Yes"
"I told him to go home. He'll make trouble if it's here longer"
Ambar bit his lower lip, feeling guilty for what Kenzo was going through. But he did not know that this cafe was actually his friend's workplace.
"This ... your cafe?"
"Yes"
"I never knew"
"You're old friends. Did you never ask?"
"I know the Boss is turning the bow as a cafe owner. But ... During these six years I never knew how Kenzo works"
"It turns out you're not a good friend"
Ambar smiled cynically because of such an akomentar. But it's true. He might not be a good friend to Kenzo. Because all this time Kenzo always comes to his workplace, not the other way around.
"I'd better go home now. Thank you, the service at your cafe is great"
"I'd be happy if you came here often"
"Well, I can talk if that happens"
"Not going"
"How come, the price of just one cup of coffee makes me unable to swallow easily"
Ambar closed his mouth giving a careless comment. He must remember again that the guy in front of him is the owner of the cafe where Kenzo works. Suddenly there was laughter in front of him. That bule guy laughing? Just this time Ambar saw the guy laughing.
"You're very honest. I like it"
Did that guy just say he liked Ambar? It can't be. Did Ambar hear wrong? Must have heard wrong. A second prince of a wealthy family who has such perfection is unlikely to like Ambar.
"Ha .. I'd better go home now"
Ambar has to get out of this parking lot and get back to reality. He should not fall asleep just because of such a word. That was his wish, but the guy had other plans.
"I'll give you coffee that won't choke you"
"What's? No need, I'm just kidding"
"I didn't. I'd like to talk to you .. much longer"
Wh why? Why is Ambar's heartbeat now feeling faster than usual. Is he going to approve of this guy's idea of staying here longer? Or go home and never dream of experiencing something like this again?
Ambar decided to stay there longer. Kenzo boss took him to the top floor of the cafe and saw a beautiful view of the city from there.
"Wah .. cool" he commented as soon as they reached the roof of the cafe that seemed to be overhauled.
"I chose to build this place three floors because of that"
"Good choice, but ... all this?" tanya Ambar then pointed at the pile of building materials on several sides of the roof.
"I'll make a rooftop dining place here"
"With that sight, everyone will definitely scramble to sit here"
"Well, I was expecting that"
Ambar saw again the scenery presented far away there but felt can be taken for granted. He had not wrongly chosen to stay longer in this place.
"Do you know about the London event?" asked the bule guy that ruined Ambar's calm mood.
"What?"
"Do you know about the London event?"
"Bridal shower Feli, you mean?"
"It turns out you know. It makes it easier for me"
"Huh?" Ambar did not understand the direction of their conversation which suddenly changed this direction.
"I will also be on the show, so .. prepare yourself to be my best lover"
"Huh???"
Ambar surprised. He never thought the holiday to London he had envisioned since last Sunday had been broken so easily.
"Learn to call me dear and I'll treat you well"
"Huh???"