
After a few hours there was a flight delay, and continued the journey was quite tiring. Finally arrived home. The night is late enough. The streets of this village are already deserted from the activities of its residents. Everyone has chosen to enter their homes. Rest, or just chatting with family spending time together.
"Are there a lot of them?" I asked when I heard a noise from the direction of the store where all the lights were still on.
"Wait for us this time. Want to make a welcome event possible." Reyhan said confidently, and chuckled softly.
"Ck. " Decakku's upset. "When was that excited to go home?" I asked again who answered with his head and grin. I walked closer to the store, away from Reyhan who was helped by the driver to drop off the luggage. He didn't seem to be curious about what was going on.
Slowly and quietly I entered the unlocked shop. Ah, why do I look like this? Pake settles everything. I remember whose voice was inside. The voices of the people I trust to take care of the shop.
Echem. I cleared my throat slowly. Breathe in, Normalize footsteps.
I went inside. The front room was empty, his voice from behind. Everything is in the back. They are cleaning up the mess they created. There were only three young people. Still cool with his activities while joking with laughter. Still not aware of my existence.
I leaned against the door watching the three of them. Trying to hear what they are talking about.
"Huh, tired guys." Say Amel after you finish washing the dishes.
"Rubber." Reply Nita who has been sitting slipping her legs on the carpet. I see tired faces drawn. "Mbk Tasya cheated huh? She's on a good vacation, we're gonna get to work." Added grumbling.
" Yes is. Let there still be income even though the holidays are like that. The fate of the workers is this." Reply Siska who finished mopping. Put down equipment and follow sitting down to rest.
What are the orders today? Why until night? Tanyaku. But still want to hear what they gossip about when there is no me.
"It's not wrong mba Tasya, mbk. It was only the Nita who accepted this cooperation. Yeah, risk it." Siska.
I frowned in wonder. What cooperation? Same who?
"Yes, this is Nita." Amel said he chimed.
"Yes, I was wrong. The result is good lo. I'm sure Tasya won't be mad." Nita replied in self-defense.
"Why are they on vacation?" Ask Siska who is laying down on the floor. Staring at ceiling.
"Kepo. Hence the marriage spree, let rasain honeymoon." Answer Nita.
"But I'm not sure Mr. Reyhan can be romantic.he's a serious person. "
"Serious ma someone else. Ma'am's wife is different again dong."
"That's yeah? Is it possible that Riko tomorrow can be romantic too?" Imagine the man who often flanked it.
"Nhh, guarantee you that."
"Mhc, Nit. Later if mbk Tasya tau angry nggk ya?" Amel said, who was silent.
"Why angry?" Ask Siska confused.
"Yes angry with Nita's decision."
"Receive this cooperation?" Nita asked, to which Amel nodded.
"You got angry I didn't follow along anyway. Yesterday I was waiting for Tasya to come home." This is Amel's voice with a look of panic and fear.
"Why angry? To advance the store he too right?" Nita said in self-defense. "Who knows later we will even be raised because of the success of making the store more selling sweet." Added confidence.
"I'm not sure." Amel said.
"Why are you Mel? From yesterday I was like weird so look at that handsome bang. You familiar?" Siska asked seriously and changed her seat to face Amel.
"Yes ni. Is there something you are hiding? What's her fault anyway?" Nita responded with sewot.
Amel seemed to take a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. Looking straight ahead.
Who are they working with? And why didn't I confirm at all? Tanyaku. Don't understand what they're talking about. I'm still standing listening.
"Hey, even dumb. You know that cogan?" Urge Nita can't wait to see Amel's inertia.
"You know, I know you I also dong Mel. Pretty right? Cute, rich again." Siska said to the arm of Amel, and a smile at the end she said .
"Ck." Decak Amel quietly, seeing his two colleagues alternately. " I don't know." The weak voice of Amel.
"Why is your attitude so strange? Eager to refuse this tempting offer? Thankfully I accepted." Nita was proud of the decision she made.
"Don't say just feeling." Siska is upset.
"I don't know him, but Tasya knows." The Weak voice of Amel was heard, which made Nita and Siska speechless and look at each other then laugh together.
"Yes nice dong if mbk Tasya know. It's easier to handle, right? Some would-be neighbors, wouldn't cheat."
What the hell is this?
"Yes? " Ryhan's voice was heard calling, suddenly making the three women turn towards the entrance, where I was there.
"Mbk Tasya." Compact three young women uttered the word without a sound. I was surprised to see my whereabouts. Look at each other with friends, talk through the eyes. I'm just smiling.
"A long time anyway. " Reyhan's voice in front. "Sleep yok nghtuk." Invite me. "Udah tonight. You guys wanna go home or sleep here?" Fine expulsion from Reyhan for my three workers.
"What the hell is Ay? I'm here first, you sleep first huh? I'll be followed." Refusing to come. Take off his hand.
"But.."
"Just a minute." My light.
"OKAY. Look out for a long time." Threaten her and leave me, and look in dislike at the three women still sitting on the floor.
After Reyhan left, the three of them got up to me.
"Mbk has come? Been here long?"
"Where is the holiday? Nggk?"
"Where are the holidays?"
"We can't call mbk lo. Kangen plus kepo." A statement that made me frown.
"Here sit down first mbk." Pulling me up in a chair, and they stand around me.
I looked one by one, only Amel whose smile seemed insincere. As if there was something he was afraid of. Don't know what.
"Mbk dong's story."
"Yes. "
"Wait away. You said you couldn't call me? Who forbids it?" My toot.
"Bapak Reyhan is. Who else. Before leaving he ordered 'Don't disturb our vacation, settle everything with three conferring.' " Nita replies to Reyhan's style of speech.
"Why did you guys make it to night? And I heard there was cooperation. Whose cooperation?" I asked to the point. Heedless of his request for a story.
They looked at each other, I followed them one by one.
"Who wants a story?"
Siska and Amel compactly pointed at Nita. The appointed only glared at the protest although they could not resist.
"The story is long mbk. Tomorrow, will it? Now I'm the story." The negonya.
"My woes are long too."
Amel and Siska were silent, and inching to sit not far from the chair I was sitting in.
"Who?" My toot.
"With Mr. David, next door neighbor, mbk." Nita answered, which made me not understand. Next to whose house?
"meaning?"
"By my side of the house mbk. New residents who are building the house. In addition to building a house here he also built a restaurant on the city border. Not far from here. If the house is not yet finished, but the restaurant was officially opened three days ago. And at the inauguration he ordered a lot of cookies from us to fill the menu."
Three days? Means right when I'm gone? And why order cake from here?
" The result is quite lo mbk, because even though for sale again he still takes with our selling price. He does not ask for percentages and discounts even though it takes a lot and every day. The man is kind and friendly."
David's? Wh who? But why did Amel say I knew him? I saw Amel looking down and squeezing his own fingers. Seemed restless.
Wait deh. Wasn't David the owner of the house next to Nita's house the scene of Rena? Is this a recommendation from him?
But do I know him? David's? My brain is trying to digest 'em, given the name in question.
" bk if tired of rest. Discussed again tomorrow." Pinta Amel suggested.
I'm nodding. It's not clear, though. I'll see the guy tomorrow, right?
"Yes mbk, sleepy." Siska yawned a few times. " Pity his son mbk Nita, have twice called to call home."
"Yes, come home."