
"Sir Airon wants coffee?" Ask Diandra when she walks into Airon's room.
"Can." Airon stared at Diandra.
Diandra is also out making coffee for Airon. Shortly afterwards Diandra returned with a cup of coffee in his hand.
"This is Mr. Coffee, in the drink." Diandra.
"Thank you." Airon said without taking his eyes off the work he was doing.
"What's wrong? Is there something you still want to say?" Airon asked when he saw Diandra did not go back to his desk.
"I'm waiting for Mr. Airon to drink his coffee." Diandra.
"I'll drink it later, please go back to your table." Diandra.
"I'm not leaving until Mr. Airon has his coffee." Diandra.
Hearing what Diandra said, that he would not leave before Airon drank the coffee, Airon forced to lift the cup and drink it slowly.
After sipping a coffee made by Diandra, Airon's face changed. That coffee, just like a few days ago that he drank, coffee like made by Dania.
"Who made this coffee?" Airon asked with a serious face.
"Why Mr Airon? Is the coffee bad?* Ask Diandra.
"I ask you Diandra, who made this coffee." Airon asked again.
"I made him Mr. Airon." Said Diandra.
"You made this?" Ask Airon again.
"Yes Mr. Airon, if Mr. Airon doesn't like his coffee, I'll replace it with a new one."
"No, no, I like the coffee. You can get out now." Airon.
Airon gazes at the coffee cup on his desk, returning the memory of Airon glued to Dania.
The coffee was exactly the same as Dania's. And, for some reason, there are many similarities between Diandra and Dania.
At his desk, Diandra's memory returns at times.
A woman with burn marks on her face was teaching Diandra to make coffee.
"It would be nice if it was made with love and feelings." He said to Diandra.
"Different times, brother. Yes, black coffee, the taste will remain the same." Diandra Sahut.
"If it's like that, you make coffee and brother also make, later you yourself try, whether it tastes the same or not." Said the woman.
Once the coffee is ready, Diandra tries and compares it, and it turns out the taste is different.
"Yes, it feels different." Diandra.
"Yes, next time, Diandra will make use of love and feelings." Diandra hugged the woman.
It could be, you see, that woman was Dania.
Yes, the woman Diandra was with in the past was Dania.
"Hi, sister-in-law, what are you daydreaming about?" Ask Airish who is already in front of the Diandra table.
"Airish, no, just thinking about work." Diandra Sahut.
"I was in Ergan's room first yes, again miss the problem." Airish.
"Yes." Yeah." Sahut Diandra, the two returned smiles to each other.
Returning home from work, Diandra waited for a taxi in front of the office, before long Airon came out.
"Come, I'll take you home." Airon.
"I'll take a taxi sir." Sahut Diandra refused.
"Don't refuse, quickly go up." Airon.
Diandra got into Airon's car.
In the car Airon gave his credit card to Diandra, as well as cash for Diandra shopping.
"What's this for, Mr. Airon? Ask Diandra.
"For you, use that card to buy whatever you want." Airon.
"And, here's your shopping money." Airon held out a hundred thousand sheets to Diandra.
"No sir, there's nothing I want to buy, I still have money." Diandra refused Airon's handover.
"Don't reject Diandra, you're my wife, so I should have provided for you." Airon.
Inevitably, Diandra accepted Airon's gift, nor could he continue to reject it.
"Where are we going, Mr Airon?" Ask Diandra when Airon's car takes a different direction from the direction to go home.
"I'm hungry, we'll eat first." Airon.
Along the way to the restaurant, Daindra just silently threw his eyes out.
Looking at the night lights of the capital, it looked beautiful in Diandra's eyes.
Arriving at the restaurant, Airon opens the door for Diandra, and the two enter the restaurant.
Somehow Diandra's heart was racing, making Diandra feel epochless