
Footsteps are full of enthusiasm, splitting the crowd of employees scattered in the office lobby. With vigor, and an expanding smile Nayla stepped towards the parking lot. Arriving at the parking lot, he got into the car, turned the keys and started the car engine.
After stepping on the accelerator, he drove his car to a Daffa-owned restaurant. The jammed streets, due to the hours of the office, made him impatient to get to the restaurant quickly. In his mind, there were already many words, which he would say to Atta, and it made him impatient to get to his destination.
While at the restaurant, Nayla got out of the car and walked to the restaurant. Nayla pushed the glass door, and went inside the restaurant. He circulated a glance, arriving at his body inside the restaurant.
As both eyes caught the figure of Atta, who was sitting in a special room to smoke, Nayla stepped her feet towards Atta.
"Sorry Bang Atta, the streets are jammed" Nayla said when she arrived. Nayla immediately pulled out a chair, and sat right in front of Atta.
Atta who was smoking her cigarette, blew into the air. "Just relax" he told Nayla. Atta immediately turned off his cigarette, in a place that had been prepared by the restaurant. "Would you move in or here?" Ask Atta. Atta was well aware that women, not too fond of the smell of cigarettes.
"I don't think it's necessary" Nayla said as she picked up Atta's cigarette and slipped it between her fingers.
Atta who was looking at the woman before him, smiled. It turned out that the innocent face belonged to Nayla, able to deceive her. He thought the woman in front of him, was a quiet woman who was far from negative things. Atta, who saw Nayla, immediately lit a match, and pointed it at Nayla's cigarette.
After the cigarette started, Nayla put the cigarette in her mouth, and flanked it between her lips. He smoked his cigarette, and exhaled into the air afterwards.
"What do you want to talk about Zara?" Atta asked directly at the core of the conversation.
"His band, Bang Atta is the impatient type," seduced Nayla.
"I don't like to make small talk" he said, livening up his cigarette.
"All right, we're straight to the point" Nayla said. "I like Adhi, and Bang Atta likes Zara. So I want to offer cooperation between the two of us." Nayla immediately said her intentions.
Atta frowned, astonished by Nayla's words. Atta did not expect that this woman before her was so bold as to offer cooperation with him. "What do you want?"
"I want Adhi to be my lover, and it all depends on Zara. So I want Bang Atta to try more to get closer to Zara. I know it's going to be hard, but I know what's going to make it easier" Nayla said with a sly smile.
"What plans do you offer will work?" Tanya Atta made sure.
"Depends on how much Bang Atta will try."
"Then you try so hard here, only me?" The question was full of insinuations to Nayla.
Nayla breathed her cigarette smoke into the air, and laughed. "Come, don't men work more than women?" Ask waffles.
"It seems you're more expert." Atta responds to Nayla's temptation. "Okay deal," said Atta reached out.
Nayla received Atta's hand, and smiled. His mind just said, it was that easy to make Atta want to cooperate with him.
Eventually the two of them decided, to plan how to approach Zara.
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After work ended, Fira and Jeje returned to her apartment. After getting into the car, Jeje immediately drove forward his car.
"Are you tired?" jeje asked as they made their way home.
"No" said Fira smiling.
"It seems like you didn't vomit this morning."
Fira, who heard Jeje's words, frowned and raised her eyes upwards, thinking about what Jeje had said. "Yes" he answered as he remembered. "Is it because I had breakfast in the car?" Fira asked, looking at Jeje.
"Something." Jeje did not know why Fira did not vomit.
"When tomorrow we try again." In the spirit of Fira giving the idea to Jeje.
"All right, we'll try tomorrow. I'll make you breakfast, and you can eat it in the car." For Jeje to make his wife eat in the morning is a joy, at least his son in the womb of Fira, will not lack nutrition because his mother can not eat.
Fira also returned a smile to Jeje. Fira felt very happy, when Jeje was so attentive to her.
Enjoyed the trip to her apartment. Fira saw something from inside the car. The tail of his eyes noticed something behind the car glass, making his head turn as the car drove away from what he saw. "It's a shame to stop" he said, patting Jeje's arm.
Jeje who was shocked immediately pulled over his car. "Why you?" his panicked Tanyanya looked at his wife, who arrived patting her arm.
"I saw a gulali candy seller," said Fira.
"What?" Jeje knitted both eyebrows firmly, upon hearing Fira's words. "What kind of gulp candy?" tanyanya does not know.
"So the candy is made of sugar, and usually the sale will cook it into a caramel. The gulali candy seller will form caramel into candy, when someone buys. Candy will be made in various shapes. There are flower shapes, bird shapes and various forms, depending on the skill of the seller." Fira explained with passion.
Jeje was further confused, with what candy Fira meant.
"Let's turn around, I will," whined Fira as she waited for Jeje to think.
Jeje had no other choice but to obey Fira's wishes. He immediately turned the car's steering wheel, returning to where Fira was referring to.
Arriving at the destination, Jeje saw a gulali candy seller from the inside. His eyes were round, as he saw the candy seller forming a caramel dough, into several shapes. "Would you like to eat food like that?" jeje asked as he pulled back Fira's body, which was about to open the car door.
Fira who felt her body being pulled by Jeje turned her head full of astonishment. "Why indeed?"
"Let's see how the candy seller makes the candy. He used both his hands to make the candy." Jeje who saw a slight shudder was horrified at the thought of eating candy, with a touch mark from the hand of the seller.
"That's how to make it" replied Fira.
"Yes, but imagine what if the seller's hand was dirty. Or the seller's hand is full of germs, after receiving money from the buyer." Jeje gave Fira an excuse, to prevent Fira from continuing her intention to buy the candy.
Jeje couldn't dodge when she heard Fira's words. "But it's different, their hands must have been washed, while the cake seller....."
"While the gulali seller isn't?" Ask Fira, and immediately make Fira throw her face towards the outside of the car glass.
Jeje massaged his forehead, facing the wishes of pregnant women is very difficult. But he couldn't let Fira eat, food was unhygienic. "OK but I'll make it" Jeje told Fira. He has no choice but to obey Fira's wishes.
Fira turned her head to look at Jeje. He was confused by Jeje's words. But he remembered that he was so eager to eat gulali candy. So he had no choice but to accept Jeje's offer. "All right."
Jeje and Fira get out of the car. With a tissue, hand sanitizer and Jeje mineral water out of the car.
Until in front of the seller of candy gulali Jeje squatting, align his body with the seller of candy gulali. "Sorry sir, can I make my own candy. It just so happens that my wife is pregnant, and wants me to make her own gum." Jeje who asked permission, gave an excuse to the gulali seller.
Fira who heard Jeje's words, rounded her eyes. In his heart he did not feel like asking Jeje, it was Jeje who asked to make the candy.
The gulali seller looked up at Fira. Fira who was stared at by the gulali seller was smiling. "So inget wife, if you are pregnant again ask also strange," said the gulali seller. "Please make your own candy." The gulali seller also invited Jeje to make his own candy.
Getting permission from the gulali seller, Jeje immediately stood away a little. Jeje called Fira, to go with her. "Bawa" he said, handing over tissue, hand sanitizer and mineral water to Fira. "Pour the water in my hand." Jeje thrust both of her palms at Fira.
Fira, who asked to pour water into Jeje's palm, unscrewed the bottle, and poured mineral water into Jeje's palm. Fira gives Jeje a tissue, and Jeje dries his palm.
Jeje further asked Fira to pour a hand sanitizer into Jeje's palm. After the hand sanitizer in the palm, Jeje linked his palms, and rubbed the hand sanitizer, so as to keep you all sides of the palm.
When it felt pretty clean, Jeje kissed his hand. But for a moment he thought that the candy would smell like a hand sanitizer if he made it later. Finally he asked Fira to pour water back, on his palm.
Fira could only shake her head. In his heart the rules from which after wearing hand sanitizer should be washed again. But he chose to obey what Jeje asked for.
When finished, Jeje returned to the gulali seller. Jeje crouched down to look after you caramel dough belonging to a gulali seller. "What do you want shape?" jeje asked as he took a prick, for a candy handle.
"Anything" said Fira.
After seeing how the seller was making, Jeje followed the way of the seller. Jeje took the caramel dough, and held it to create the shape, which he wanted.
"Here," he said, handing over two sweets to Fira.
Fira who saw the shape of the candy smiled. "Thank you" he told Jeje.
Jeje simply nodded, and smiled proudly, while being able to make candy for Fira. Jeje immediately stood up, taking his wallet. "This is sir" Jeje said, handing over the money to a gulali seller.
"I don't have any change, sir, if the money is that big."
"It's all for, Father," said Jeje.
"Really Sir?" ask the gulali seller to make sure.
"Yes, and thank you for allowing me to make candy and make it" Jeje told the candy seller.
"Together sir, may the baby in the stomach of his mother continue to be healthy sir," said the gulali seller.
"Thank you for the prayer." Jeje smiled at the gulali candy seller.
Jeje switched on Fira's pad, linked her fingers gently pulling Fira's hand, and took her back to the car. Jeje opened the car and invited Fira to get into the car.
After getting into the car, Jeje stepped around his car, turning to the steering wheel. Jeje got into the car and turned the car keys, drove the car back to go home to the apartment.
Along the way Fira just looked at the candy gulali made by Jeje. Although the shape is not as beautiful, as made by a gulali seller, but enough to make Fira happy. Two candies with heart shapes and irregular flowers, actually make Fira smile herself. But he still appreciates Jeje, who has been trying to make it for himself.
"Why not eat?" asked Jeje who saw Fira just looking at the candy.
"It's a pity to eat" he said, still looking at the candy. "When on display in the apartment how?" Fira turned her head, and looked at Jeje.
Jeje rounded his eyes. "You want to gather ants to visit our apartment?" ask her with a quip.
Fira just pinched her lips, annoyed at Jeje's insinuations.
"Don't get angry like that" Jeje teased as she saw Fira poking her lips. "Eat! I'll make it again for you."
"Alright," said Fira while opening the gulali cement pack. He put the candy in his mouth. Enjoy the sweet taste sensation created from the sugar solution that has become the caramel. Instantly the sweet taste, made her smile, because she felt happy.
"Do you want to?" ask Jeje while offering her candy, and offer Jeje. "But this has gone into my mouth, I will open the other one," he said as he remembered that the permem was the rest of his mouth. Fira immediately pulled back her hand, and was intending to take out a new candy.
But he hadn't pulled his hand yet, Jeje had already held him down. And instantly pulled Fira's hands gently. Jeje put the candy Fira had brought in, into her mouth. "This candy is sweeter, after getting into your mouth," Jeje said as she took the candy out of the mouth.
Fira who heard, blushed in embarrassment. And then he immediately ate the leftover candy from Jeje's mouth.
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