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This afternoon I was allowed by Mas Donny to go out with Mas Dicky to meet Mas Chandra and his Boss to discuss our cooperation.
I am grateful to have someone who cares and loves me.
"Where's Ja at the cafe?" Ask Dicky.
We drive Mas Dicky's favorite ninja bike. He has one car of his hard work though still credit but at least there is evidence of the results of his hard work. But Dicky prefers to drive a motorcycle from his car. We chose to ride the bike.
"Coffee of Aming Mas." I answered half screaming.
Aming coffee is one of the caffe that has the most number of visitors in the city of Pontianak. Kopi Aming has several branches in other cities as well such as Bengkayang, Sanggau and Singkawang.
Dicaffe coffee is the best coffee. The way it is made is also direct. Where is the barista who made the coffee powder directly. So we can order according to taste.
Although this afternoon Coffee Aming is still crowded visitors. Not only is there coffee, but there are also other snacks and snacks. In addition, the price here is also affordable for students and students who often hang out here on the grounds of doing assignments to be allowed by parents or boarding mothers.
"Slow down Ja." Said Mas Dicky.
This ninja bike is very high on the back. Really ribet. What exactly is the advantage of the motor. Going up is hard and it's hard too.
"Not to frown at that." He chuckled while getting off the bike.
"Sell aja Mas motorbike kayak gini. Riding is hard down hard." My grouse while removing the helmet I was wearing.
Dicky laughed "This is not the heart of my heart. That's why it's not short." Dicky is the most affectionate on this bike. It's more likely he's on his bike than his girlfriend.
"I'm not short just less tall." Ketusku. Dicky laughed again. We both like to argue like this.
We went inside the cafe. Looks like a lot of visitors. Especially the clock
recess.
"Alley." There Mas Chandra waved his hand.
"Mas Chandra."
We're approaching Mas Chandra's desk. He appeared to be with a middle-aged man who was busy with his cell phone. Middle-aged man who is the same age as my father-in-law.
"Sit Ja." Welcome him kindly.
"Yes, it's." Me and Dicky sat down.
Instantly my gaze and this middle-aged man met each other. It's weird why I feel warm when I look into this guy's eyeballs? His face was shady even though it looked cold.
"Sir, know this whose name is Dusk." Mas Chandra introduced him to me.
"Ja, this is Mr. Jaya he owns Jayantara Loka. So he wants to see you. Maybe Boss has some other offers."
"Style." He extended his hand towards me.
"The Mentari's Spell."
He was silent while answering my hand. Mentari is my last name, Melani Mentari. So that last name was pinned also behind my name.
"Content?" The murmur that can still be heard by me.
"Why Sir?" My eyebrows shot up. Moreover, the middle-aged man shook my hand quite tightly.
"Oh yes Mas Chandra, this is Mas Dicky. My sister."
"Sander."
"Dicky."
While accompanied by sweet coffee made by Kang Aming we chatted and discussed the work. At least seeing the outside world like this, it can make me forget a little about my divorce. Believe me no one is okay when faced with a breakup. Even if that person has hurt his heart. Destroying life. Throwing out all the reality that threw his body so far away.
We discussed the issue of a contract with Jayantara Loka.
"Where is Dusk what do you want to ask?" Mas Chandra said "Or do you want to add royalties and benefits from our publisher? Or do you want to publish one or two books?" Mas Chandra asked with a friendly smile at me.
I chuckled softly "Not like Mas. Just one more first. I finished the first book contract. If it's on the market I take another new contract." Completing one book alone takes years let alone two to three books can stress me coupled with my household problems.
The middle-aged man was still staring at me intensely and I started to feel uncomfortable.
"Thank You Dusk for your cooperation." At the end of the conversation we shook hands.
Until I return to greet this middle-aged man. And again our gazes meet. Why is it that when I see those old eyeballs my heart is warm and peaceful? Who exactly is this guy? Why does my heart shake when she touches my skin. Like I was shaking hands with my own father? Especially when I kiss the back of his hand.
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"Go home or walk first? Mumpung Mas again free this afternoon!" The Tawar Mas Dicky.
I seem to think. Honestly, I want to meet the stars, I don't know why lately I miss them so much? But I don't want anyone to see me and misunderstand me again. Moreover, the accusation that I cheated with Mas Langit is still being discussed by Mas Reza and his family at this time.
"Jajan aja yuk Mas. I miss Kang Dadang's ice chest." My legow. Kang Dadang's ice dawet is famous here, in addition to its fresh price is also five thousand.
"You're having a quick meal problem." Cibir Mas Dicky "Yes we all had lunch with Mas Langit earlier he chat Mas tell you to take lunch. Talk about your divorce proceedings." Mas Dicky put a helmet on my head.
I was silent, as familiar as it was Mas Langit and Mas Dicky? Didn't they just meet yesterday?
"Why Dusk?" Dicky Gemes himself saw me who was silent.
"Kok Mas Langit can chat with Mas. Are you guys tukeran hp number?" Kepo many.
"Yes dong. Let's not dream. Ntar kesambek." Chirps Mas Reza "Be careful of the ride. Ntar fell down."
"Monday can Mas. What is the twilight of a child to keep in mind?" My pouting. If I was with Mas Dicky, I could suddenly turn into a spoiled kid like this.
"Hem yes, he was a kid. That's why genitals. Break up love." Syndir Mas Dicky laughs and turns on his motorbike.
"Mas. Don't talk about it." I'm ashamed to remember yesterday because I cried like a child.
But I still wonder why Mas Langit and Mas Dicky can exchange mobile numbers? What their relationship is that familiar.
My intention is to avoid Mas Langit, why meet with him instead? I don't dislike it's just that in a problem like this later it's all the more problematic. I'm not good with Mas Langit, I'm afraid his name is bad in the eyes of people. He is a respected person from a rich family, for sure he will be in the spotlight if until the news is not true it is spread.
Seriate.....