
If you can, it feels like anger. Who is not angry, he seems to be given false hope. After being given a letter that can be said love letter, but in fact the story of Cintia seemed to give another reality.
Anugrah sat at a simple dining table, enjoying her breakfast. It feels like no taste. Maybe if Keanu hadn't expressed his feelings in a letter, he wouldn't be like this. He must have held back and told his heart to be mediocre.
But this ...
The mobile phone on the wooden table with a plastic table cloth was vibrating, a sign there was an incoming message. Expect from buyers, so that the mood becomes good. But in fact from people who are not expected.
With a heavy heart he opened the message.
[For Nu, what else? 😍]
[Looking] response message from Anugrah. Briefly, he actually did not want to reply. I don't know if there's jealousy in there, in the corner of his heart.
(Last: Breakfast.)
[What's the same?]
No more reply by Anugrah, "basics. Basic man! I must be guilty of that." His omel, on an innocent cell phone.
Rice is still half a serving on the plate he ate quickly because he was upset. "It is not necessary to give hope. Damn!"
While chewing rice that befriends papaya saucer and tempe mendoan, his mouth while nagging. Until what he said is unclear if he listened.
"Ukhuk-ukhuk, ukhuk-ukhuk..." Anugrah choked on the rice and side dishes that she ate in a hurry. Worship came out of his mouth, whatever he called. Even innocent animals are absent.
"What the hell Nu .... The neighbor's pet you call..." Ask Mamak who looked up from the back kitchen.
"Want you to feed?" Mamak still asked, astonished by his only daughter. Tumben-tumbenan while eating while angry.
Anugrah did not respond, still feeling pain in the throat up to his nose. One glass of water he had drunk until it was finished, and what he now felt was full because of the drinking water.
Mamak just bobbed his head, and passed into the kitchen again. "Buyer through the gap is fussy times," thought Mamak. I don't know who she was, she was alone in the kitchen. Her husband went to the neighbor's garden. Workings.
Anugrah ended his breakfast, and retired to Mamak. When Mamak asked why he could not answer, only one word came out "healed."
Though the 'healed' is his heart, but his mother was targeted.
The market was crowded when he began to organize his merchandise at the field table. Everything is neat, according to size. So the buyers are easy to choose without having to wonder again.
Bu Ranti is seen who is putting clothes on the mannequin, and Anugrah is trying to occupy herself with her phone. I don't know why Anugrah also felt annoyed to all, up to Bu Ranti, who certainly did not know anything.
He opened his messaging app again, and there were three new messages from Keanu that he hadn't opened yet.
[Not in bales Nu,]
[When I want to talk, mumpung today my lecturer did not teach. But you are busy]
[Happy work, Anuku Anugrahku. Take care of your heart... Try to get close to relaxing gini go home so you can see.]
"You mean what the hell hah! I take care, you don't!" Gerrymandering annoyed. The phone in his hand he tapped to the edge of the stall table.
"Why Nu?" Asked Bu Ranti who was already beside him.
As soon as the grace awakens, "huh... This is not it, Anu... Emmm no signal hehe..."
"There's no signal even your phone's broken,"
"What's going on, ma'am?" Her question is still in grim fashion. "Si Anu, your son that I broke you mean ma'am..." Continue in the heart.
"Hehe, it's up to you Nu. I'm going to your house." Bu Ranti passed from beside Anugrah, patting Anugrah on the shoulder.
Anugrah's eyes followed Bu Ranti's direction away, "why can the answer fit well? Don't miss Ranti can hear people's voices."
Connect yes Nu, tomorrow again ngomel²nya 🤭