
Abash looked at his hand held by Sifa. The man pulled the corner of his lips, forming a smile.
"Loh, where are you going? Mbak same Mas has not paid loh," said seller lontong.
"Huh? Oh yes, sorry Buk. How muchisit?" sifa asked and reached into her bag.
"Thirty-five thousand, Ma'am."
Sifa also issued money of thirty-five thousand rupiah, while Abash also issued money of one hundred thousand rupiah.
"Sifa, let me just pay," prevented Abash while holding the hand of Sifa who wanted to give money to the seller.
Sifa, who saw the money sheet held by Abash, felt increasingly restless, because she was afraid of receiving change for too long, making herself reject Abash's request.
"Save the money, use my money. If you pay, then wait for the change" said Sifa while giving thirty-five thousand rupiah to the seller.
"Still, Ma'am, Mas" said the seller.
"Either. Come on, sir," take Sifa back to pull Abash's hand.
Abash smiled again, the man followed Sifa who was currently in front of him. Abash frowned at the sight of Sifa looking confused and looking left and right.
"What are you looking for?" ask Abash.
"Jek," Sifa replied without looking at Abash.
"For?" ask Abash again.
"Yes for us to go to the Father's house" replied Sifa who had turned her head towards Abash.
Abash chuckled softly at the sound of Sifa.
"I'm taking the car, Sifa. So what else is ojek?" abash asked which made Sifa round her eyes.
"Oh yes, I forgot, sir," Sifa replied as she patted her forehead.
Abash pulled Sifa's hand gently and changed the position of their handrails. Sifa blinked her eyes and looked at her hand held gently by Abash.
"Come on," take Abash to his car.
Sifa followed Abash's steps with eyes staring at his hand, which Abash was holding.
"Let's go up" said Abash who had opened the car door for Sifa.
"Huh? Ah yes," said Sifa who just realized that Abash had opened the car door for her.
Sifa also got into the car with a heart that pounded quickly.
"Oh my God, what is this thing called being in love?" lirih Sifa continued to look at Abash who was running slowly outside the car, towards the other car door.
Abash got into the car, not forgetting that the man was displaying his best smile to Sifa.
"Well, can you not smile, sir? My heart is not this safe," Sifa's inner self while distracting her.
Abash drove his car at 60km/h. Until it did not take long the car driven by Abash also arrived at the residence of Papa Arka.
There, all the workers and extended families had gathered for the race.
"Are we late?" lirih Sifa's.
"No, because I told Mama to wait for you" Abash said with a smile.
Deg ...
"Duh, long look at Mr. Abash's smile, can get diabetes," Sifa's inner self by biting her lips.
Abash and Sifa also got off the car, their arrival was immediately welcomed by Mama Kesya.
"Sifa's here, let's start the race."