THREE MEN AND THEIR PAST
Different Flavors
"This is all it is, Ma'am?" a mother asked as she looked at the woman crouching before her by showing her the ice flask she was about to stand on.
"Here you go, ma'am, there's only thirty juices, what's wrong?" the woman who was crouching earlier rose up with her mother in front of her who had been holding a basket containing various snacks.
"Thirty if it's all gone is very grateful, Ma'am," replied the mother with a face sumringah. "Yes, Mom, I'm leaving first. Doain yes, my trade is in demand."
"Aamiin, definitely dong, ma'am, " said the younger woman by returning the smile of the woman who was about to go around from one place to another hawking her snacks.
"Come, Mas" the mother also said goodbye to the man sitting on a plastic bench near where some kind of fruit neatly arranged in the back of the man sat.
"Please, ma'am," the man replied kindly as well and his eyes looked at the woman until she was out of sight.
"You're not going home? Why is it still here anyway? The cctv camera is done, right?" the woman named Rianti immediately threw a question with a changed face. Earlier to the mother who had come to sell her juice, Rianti looked very friendly. But now speaking to Dandi, the woman's face turned fierce and gluttonous.
"Yes not yet, the camera is already installed, but it has not been connected to your phone," replied Dandi reasoned to be able to linger in the store for a long time. What else this afternoon his contract is indeed quiet. Two of his friends were away with their own business. So Dandi chose to stay in Rianti's place even though the woman did not seem to like it.
"Why aren't you connected?" sulk Rianti while cleaning the remaining fruit juice and tidying up the place.
"Wait for the expert. If I'm the one who intervened, can I see your phone?"
"No!" reject Rianti firmly.
"Yes, we wait for the officer," Dandi increasingly showed his victory with a few smiles that look very annoying in the eyes of Rianti. Actually the cctv can be done by Dandi himself if the tool supports, but because the tool is limited, Dandi prefers to wait for experts so that the cctv can be connected to the screen of Rianti's phone.
"If I think it's delicious, but don't know according to your cook. People's tastes are different," even though ketus, the woman still wants to answer questions that come from Dandi's mouth.
"What do you rarely buy? Or are you cooking?"
"Have cooked me. In part, it's surprising that there are still leftovers, use tanya eat everything, what has been eating snacks that are not full?" said Rianti by showing snacks that Dandi had bought to Mother earlier.
"Hehehe ..." Dandi is even cengengesan. "If you have not eaten rice where full. Ask for your rice here! Well, there's martabak and spring rolls, you can make side dishes."
Rianti gawked at Dandi's request, but shortly after he stepped into the space behind the fruit shop. A few moments later Rianti came out again with a plate of rice complete with long sauteed beans and eggs. "Now!"
"Wahh! Complete, even though I only ask for rice," replied Dandi with a sparkling face. His hand immediately took the food from Rianti's hand and continued to devour it. "Feeling you is still the same huh, Ri, hasn't changed. Still good and always fitting in my mouth."
Rianti just smashed his lips without intending to return the praise that came out of Dandi's mouth. Of course the man's words made Rianti so reminded of the past when the same man, always praising the food he made. Rianti used to be very happy when her food was praised by Dandi. But now, there was precisely pain when he heard the compliment coming out of the same man's mouth.
Dandi who was silent noticed the change in Rianti's face of course became increasingly guilty. The man also clearly still remembered with his friendship with Rianti. Especially when she is enjoying her meal. Regret back to gnawing on Dandi's heart niche at this time. For a while, the situation there became quiet even though the noise of the vehicle seemed boisterous.
"Ri?" call Dandi lirih as soon as you finish eating. The woman who was propping up her chin with her hand on the table where the juice was made turned her head. "If I invite you to marry again, do you still believe?"
...@@@@@...