
Saras felt tired all over his body, today's meeting made his mind and heart chaotic. The woman quickly cleaned herself up. This time Saras did not want to linger doing the ritual bath, the new widow was already longing for her small mattress that only fit for herself.
His stomach was hungry but his appetite was lost instantly when he recalled the incident earlier this afternoon meeting with Surya.The heart of the woman was really very agitated. How can he always seem to forget the figure of a man named Surya who once made a promise with him about reaching his goals and meeting again in love.
“Aagghh!” It feels like the woman is back to being a pubescent young teenager and is experiencing anxiety and worry with busy turning back, but the eyes of the beautiful woman do not want to be closed. It seemed like he needed a friend very much right now, the moment that flashed through his mind was Sari. Secretaries are friends, where they both complement each other.
His hand quickly searched for Sari's name in his smartphone book. Hope wholeheartedly hopefully his secretary who is a little centil is still awake and can be invited to joke, or maybe just tell a story. Either his lips can tell what is true, or he will only give a puzzle by way of the parable of events that are being experienced now also by others. Of course, all of that is done to keep his image so as not to sound as a woman who is not loyal to her problem.
“Yes God, what should I tell him when now my call is connected?” Risau himself After getting out of bed, pacing while looking very thoughtful what to say to Sari. Can't say if he just met an ex? Saraswati felt like screaming but her face was hot when she saw the nerves of a Surya's eyes when they met at the cafe earlier.
Has Sarah forgotten the figure of Ravii who has always been met as a spoiled young master? Of course the answer is no, but in Islam as its religion, there is no mistake before the Yellow Janur actually waved in the wind in front of his house. Basic Saraswati, now eager to be a figure of evil woman, errat … she is not a bad woman but she wants to be a good widow to get back someone who is definitely a real man who is responsible for her future.
Not having the heart with the flat object in his grasp, the woman who already had the title as a widow, finally repeated the phone call for Sari.
[Assalamualaikum ma'am, tumben my phone, miss ya ma'am? Hahaha] Sahut Sari with a cheerful tone and question that is able to make her laugh crisply. Do not forget, the secretary laughed crisply in the ear of the nest to make the aura that had been felt very confused, immediately turned into happiness.
"Yes Ri, we walk yuk, mumpung tonight this week, haliling-haliling like it can make the mind healthy!" invite Saras who has activated his relaxed mode, because this is outside of work hours.
Saraswati has been very confident 1000% if the secretary will certainly be interested, especially if later a little he refused then Saras will certainly use a powerful weapon that is always able to make Sari tempted, especially if she is not a little, especially if it is not a treaty. Everyone is always crazy with the word called tractant, because it is treated someone it for shopping or just filling Central Sumatra named stomach is really very fun!
"Wahhh the tip in love ulam also arrived deh kayaknya, I was also worried like a lake, Buuu. I want to be crazy about it too. Let's just let us go, I'll pick up mom or mom who picked me up, huh?" Giving an option with a slightly amused face because he can imagine some tracts from the boss will make his stomach full and also bring some paper home. The basic secretary is material but also very kind! That was about Saras's view of his own secretary, pleasant and at times also very annoying.
Sari apparently also needs a friend to eliminate her turmoil. Saras thought he wanted to stay at Sari's apartment, because at his boarding house there was no television, so he thought after a walk they would watch a movie at Sari's place. What a perfect plan. The woman who has been valued by the crown grandchild is not stingy and not too economical, just that the salary he received was deliberately in the tube in such a way as to save it, so that later it could make his family happy.
Response did not hesitate to say his plan to the secretary and it is certain Sari was happy not kelulungan. They also ended the chat on the phone and prepared to carry out the agreed plan earlier.
Sari does come from a family of being, but her mandiri desire makes both parents Sari can not force her desire. The apartment was given by Sari's parents as a graduation gift. Good value and a beautiful face with fashion that is always worn makes the eyes of people so muddied, so, making sari easily get a job on the loving edge her domestic romance relationship runs aground halfway and is so stifling.
The difference in economic strata does not make Sari arrogant, Saras from a simple family but has a position and an intelligent brain, which makes them both can complement each other.
Sari picked up Saras with his matic motorbike, in fact Saras had obtained a service car facility that could be taken home, but Saras did not want to take the facility. The office car is placed in the office and he will use it only for work, go home and go to the office of the girl still using her favorite matic motorbike.
This is what makes the great master Nugroho can not underestimate Saras, and makes him afraid when in Saras interrogation when he uses the company budget during the service trip.
“Aready, Mrs Bos?” ask Sari with her claws.
“You are! Surely I'm ready dong, see!” Not to be outdone, Saras also styled with a little spin in front of his secretary, showing a cheerful face that could make Sari feel suspicious.
‘What happened to Saras's mother? Why is his face so happy? Aduuuh what lest he be proposed to sam mr Ravi?’ he asked kepo. Understandably, all this time the secretary was always just biting a finger to see the magnitude of love of a young master Ravi for his boss and it is all still stored with the name ‘secret love’. You know why, because there is no one who knows about the relationship between the two lovers in the company.
Sari had already come to pick up Saras, the fresh widows were rushing towards the place they had planned earlier. Angkringan Mas Pono, that's the widow's second favorite hangout.
"Good night sweet-looking, well it's been a very long time yes not come here," said Mas Pomo with a distinctive smile sweetened thick mustache across his sex lips.
Two beautiful women who were wrapped in closed clothes were immediately looking for a seat that was right for them.
"Yes mas Pomo, usual again on the Mas diet," replied the original Sari, and in welcome the crisp laughter of the owner of the angkringan is always crowded.
"Mas I want the usual cat rice, fried, ginger trus wedang," said Sari continued his speech earlier.
"What does Neng Saras want to eat?" asked Mas Pomo to Saras who had been busy looking at food that all looked so good and appetizing, until the widow was confused to choose it.
"I want the cat rice two packs, satay telor quail three, grilled five, fried tofu two, tempe fried two, siren two, wedang ginger one, already that's it, Mas." Saras with a calm face mention all the desired food.
Mas Pomo and Sari both turned towards Saras, they gawked at the portion of the new widow's meal. Did her boss experience a little stress after becoming a widow? Oh no, it couldn't have happened to a Saraswati because Sari was so trusting, if the woman who often made him feel lucky would not be likely to be slumped after knocking on the magistrate's hammer from his married ex!
"She said diet?" ask the Pomo mas who had returned to his senses from his amazement to Saras. His trained hands quickly took whatever Saras had mentioned
"Today is the night of Sunday mas Pomo, so his diet is off, senen continued again. So this is the diet according to the government working day, senen to Friday, Saturday free week, hahaha!" The three of them laughed loosely, quickly the widowed duo returned to their usual lesehan seat.
Mas Pomo could only shake his head to see the two behaviors of women who often came to angkringannya by always joking and laughing as if never felt a life full of burden.
“Monggo neng, this is wedang gahenya, later if you want to add stay yell aja ya, Neng! Mas Pomo will be direct dataang!” bargain pomo mas with its distinctive style that imitates the movement of flash.
Sari and Saras were immediately stunned to see the silliness of Pomo mas. The entertainment is cheap and filling for both of them enough to hang out in angkringan which is now starting to viral it. Here Saras does not need to show his flat face because there are no employees of his company who like to come to a cheap food place but so viral and also very pleasant hahaha.
For a moment they fell silent and enjoyed a simple dinner with delights and were busy with their respective thoughts. Cat rice has been lost in an instant, now it's their snack turn that they will spend casually while chatting.
“Mother why my tumens haliling?” sari asked in slang as they both heal into haliling.
Saras from earlier was also impatient to start this venting session. However, all were hindered by the dishes that were so tempting that they made all the worms in Saraswati's stomach, jiggling and rallying their protest to be filled and nourished immediately.
“Ri, you never had love in the past, SMA time?” saras asked with a serious face but if he noticed the look on the face of the new widow had started to blush.
‘Aaaa, Ms Saras is blushing lest she fall back in love and meet an ex in her past?’ Asking himself inwardly and screaming so madly but not daring to let out a sound, a day was truly magical.
“There was a ma'am, but back then I was the same love him while he was the same love my cousin. Even we were at school in the same place, nyesek not really buk if the case is like that? Don't tell me Mom's experiencing it right now, it really makes the heart that's here feel so Lara, it's really uplifting my feelings. Mom again doing it?” Sari answered at length with interspersed questions, this is the habit of Sari has not fallen his turn to vent even his first, and of course make Saras become anxious with his best friend.
“Yeahh he was asked even vent first. Eh but your one-handed love never met in this century, Ri?” asked Saras kepo after taking the time to protest with the habit of Sari which was only answered with a horse's grin.
“So far ya buk kayaknya kalo love my High School in the past century, hahaha. Am I that old, hahaha? But I am grateful since college we never met again, and I hope never met. If only I met when I was alone this way, mother can imagine how my long dry heart wants to be watered with sincere and holy love. I also moved on from my ex-husband who is married again!” cerocos Sari while answering Saras's question.
“Mom again meet the love of the past huh? ciee ciee who again reminisces the love of lizards, hahaha!” Sari again asked and rather guessed what Saras was facing. Suddenly the girl's smooth cheeks flushed red.
“Ho’oh Ri, and if I have a promise with him Ri, kirain will not see you again, eee knows he came when I was just a widow, dizzy nutmeg barbie, and,” replied Saras with sadness.
“Mas Pomo, its STMJ one yes, same fried as usual!” shouted one of the customers, a handsome man with a firm face line wearing a casual costume, shorts under a hunch and a white T-shirt with flip-flops.
Although the simple appearance of the man has been able to make himself the center of attention of the women who again nangkring in his angkringan mas Pomo.
The man who spoke out loud certainly made the two widows turn their heads and Saras rounded his eyes and blinked several times to be sure of what he saw.
‘Oh my God Why is the person I just told Sari even here?’
“Surya ..!”