
The rain that never stopped making soto stalls near Deni's house, flooded with customers. Apparently many people who want to warm up by enjoying hot soto.
“You want to add Mir, let me order again,” Deni offers.
“Bby, I'm still hungry,” Meira said while grinning.
Then Deni ordered two more soto bowls, one for him and one for Meira.
Deni looked at Meira who looked so greedy to enjoy her sotos.
“Well that's it. You have to eat a lot, because I see you're a bit thin! Why, are you unhappy being my future wife?”
Meira did not reply, he pretended to be busy spending his chicken soto.
“Or you are tired, because lately you often overtime?” There was another voice of Deni.
Meira looked at Deni and nodded.
“Yes, I'm exhausted.” Meira complains with my eyes, making her even more lethargic.
“If you are already my wife, I will not let you work Mir, so that you are not exhausted like this.”
Whoa! The waves are becoming more! So wife? That's why the spout is applied!
Meira almost burst into laughter, but she didn't. Deni was still looking at her with clear eyes full of nuances of love. Suddenly Deni brought his head closer to Meira's face as if he wanted to kiss her. Meira held her breath, stared unblinkingly, then Deni turned her face to the side. He heard her sigh as she got up from her seat.
“Come ah, we're home!” Deni cried while looking at the watch. “Almost one hour we are here!” His arms stretched out to help Meira stand up.
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“Ke my home first yes Mir, after all you are at home also by yourself.” Take Deni.
Meira nodded.
A few meters from Deni's house saw a truck stop, some people were busy unloading things. Meira watched him from a distance.
“There's a transfer person, it looks like.” Meira.
“Yes, from last night, already seen the activity there, I saw some people busy in and out of the house, while carrying goods.” Bright Deni.
Arriving inside Deni's house, Meira sends a message to her mother, to let her know that she is at Deni's house.
Deni turned on the television and played war movies. “If you like movies taken from real story stories, you must like this,” Deni said as he sat Meira on the sofa with him.
A bomber was seen flying towards the target. The planes were engaged in heavy fighting. Smoke was billowing from the ships hit by the bombers, while in the distance there were warship carriers that had been bombed in advance near the stern. That's a piece of the scene in the film that is being watched by Meira and Deni.
When the film is halfway through, Deni intends to take a break and Meira also intends to go to the kitchen to pick up food.
”You, have a snack?” Ask Meira.
“There in the kitchen.” Sahut Deni's.
Meira was pouring potato chips into a bowl when her phone rang. Meira automatically raised it.
“Mir, how will the event be for Ocha tomorrow?” Ask Farah. “I thought you'd tell me.”
“Indeed,” replied Meira. “I did say so, but I forgot the time.” Meira completely forgot.
“So how?” Urge Farah.
Deni appeared in the doorway. “What's up?” His whisper.
“Firing scenes always affect my appetite. I'm starving nih.”
Meira keeps the phone away from her ear. “From Farah's. A minute yes.” Meira said in an almost inaudible voice.
“How about we make a surprise birthday for Ocha after returning from the office only Mir?” Farah's voice sounded excited.
Farah explained her ideas.
“Wow.” Meira. “Bby also your idea.”
Farah was still busy telling about the series of surprises that would be given to Ocha from beginning to end.
Farah felt obliged to give Ocha an unforgettable surprise. “You know Mir, at least we should be able to provoke his emotions.”
“Ehm,” says Meira
Deni started blowing off Meira's ears.
“What do you think Mir?” ask Farah.
”You agree or not?”
“Well...” As smooth as possible Meira keeps her head away from Deni, so as not to hurt her feelings, but Deni does not understand as well.
“Mir?” shouted Farah. “Mira? You still there?”
Deni's lips started down Meira's neck.
“Sorry,” said Meira, trying to hold back a laugh. “Yes, I'm still here.”
Meira really can't digest Farah's words.
Farah told her delusion about ideas that she found very interesting.
“So what do you think? Do you have any other ideas?”
An opinion? The idea? Who can give opinions and ideas at a time like this.
“What?” Ask Meira.
Deni rubbed his face in Meira's hair.
“What's the matter?” Jerky Farah. “There are people there with you, Mir? What are you doing?”
“Not doing anything,” replied Meira.
“Wait a minute huh?” Meira moved the phone away from her ear.
“Den Meira pleads.
“Keep talking,” whispered Deni. “Please just say I'm not here.”
“Can't,” reject Meira.
Deni put his lips on Meira's lips.
“Miraa..” Jerit Farah. “Mira what's wrong?”
“Call you later yes,” promise Meira. “I can't talk right now.”
Meira was still holding her phone when Farah cut off the conversation.
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Moments after the film was over, Deni fell asleep on the sofa. Meira stroked her head and took out a pillow to support her head.
After that, he wandered into the living room. When Deni sleeps, this house really feels empty.
Meira sat pensively, and suddenly her idea came up to give an unforgettable surprise on Ocha's birthday.
Meira wants Ocha's birthday tomorrow to be a heartwarming moment. All office friends were asked to make videos or mementos that Ocha had done while at work. Either a video or a photo. So after the office hours all the lights are turned off and the video will be displayed on the screen, with a backsound that can make Ocha touched.
Looking at the wall clock, I hope Farah doesn't take a nap, and then she calls Farah.
Meira tells him about her idea, and Farah agrees.
”But during business hours we have to pretend not to remember that it was his birthday Mir, let it flow like a normal day, as if we do not care that the day is a special moment.”
“Oke..Birthday cake also ask to be delivered in the afternoon only yes, then leave first at the receptionist.” Meira.
“Sipp Mir, I want to contact other friends first.” Farah said excitedly.