THREE MEN AND THEIR PAST
Reyhan Sama Who?
Still on the same day, it was seen, Eliza also entered the yard of her house. As soon as he got down from the ojeg, the woman rushed into the house. Since Eliza lived in the uncle's house, the woman decided to join the sale of spices as her uncle's family did. At first the uncle forbade it, but Eliza continued to whine until Uncle finally granted it.
Eliza used to leave at three in the morning with her uncle's son who was selling in the same market. But Eliza came home when it was near noon at about nine in the morning. Then every afternoon, Eliza accompanied one of the other uncle's children to sell fried rice.
The uncle who is familiarly called Iksan actually strongly objected Eliza did it all. Given the background of Eliza who is a city child and also a college child, Uncle Iksan did not have to see the nephew work hard like that. But when the uncle heard Eliza's reasoning, Uncle Iksan had no choice but to allow it.
"Uncle hasn't come home yet, Bi?" eliza asked as soon as she reached the kitchen, it appeared that the aunt was preparing ingredients to cook today.
"Not yet, Za. At least talk to his friend. I don't know if your uncle is in the market" replied the aunt. Uncle Iksan also sells spices, but in a different market. The term in different sub-districts. Eliza was also caught hearing it. He took a glass and filled it with drinking water. After she sat down, Eliza immediately finished the contents of the glass she was holding. "Where did you meet that guy last night, Za? How does he know you're here?"
Eliza sighed first before answering the question of the woman who had started her cooking activities by cutting chili and the others. "He sells in front of his trading place Taryo, Bi. I was shocked when I found out he lived there."
The aunt momentarily frowned. "Kayak is a coincidence? He bullies you often dong?"
"Not really, Bi. You see the restaurant is also quite crowded, so he is busy at the place of sale."
The aunt nodded a few times. "He sells food? Not delicious?"
"Sundanese specialties, Bi. kayak seblak, so much cuanki. Yes it feels good, so since it opened, every day rame.what else in this city is rarely sold like that."
"Well, good, though. Can be a future husband dream tuh, Za," seduced the aunt. Mamun Eliza instead pinched her lips and she grabbed a long bean to cut it into pieces. "But aunty feels that guy really likes you, Za. You have no intention of apologizing to him? looks like he's so sorry."
"hlHahaha .. but from his actions, aunt believes that he loves you very much. Compare the same man who will marry you first. Instead of protecting you and seeking the truth, take unilateral action without even hearing an explanation."
Eliza just smiled wryly. He refused to respond to the words of the woman before him. For Eliza, talking about the past is the same as opening up her heart that has dried up. Even the wound made Eliza always reject some men who came and tried to approach her. The shadow of events in the past, made the woman afraid of stepping in the same direction back.
Meanwhile, the man Eliza was talking about with her aunt appeared to be sitting casually with her two best friends. The food stall is open and two employees have arrived. But as always, if a new shop opens, they can still relax and chat while waiting for buyers to come.
"You're not going to Rianti's, Dan?" ask Sandi in between their chat. "Say you want to fill our stalls with processed juice?"
Dandi looks grunting. "Is it possible that Rianti will prepare after yesterday's incident? I'm sure that friend of his did not agree with me working with Rianti."
"Yes try it first. All of you apologize," Sandi suggested. "She won't give up."
Dandi only chuckled without any intention of replying to his best friend. At the same time, the three men saw a man parked a motorcycle in front of their restaurant. They were quite surprised when they saw who was with the man, especially Sandi. He even stood up and shook the man.
"Reyhan, who are you?"
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