
Inside the cozy Al-Indonesia restaurant, making consumers linger. The restaurant is located on the first floor of Pattinson Tower A. One building with Peter's office. Interior design that is thick with the natural beauty of Indonesia.
The restaurant as a place of choice that is highly recommended to release the longing for Indonesian cuisine and who like Indonesian cuisine in the city of London. One of his customers today is Irene's family.
"I ordered two baskets of rice, Soto Betawi five services, Soto Kudus three services, chicken pepes with four-seeded breasts, five-onion chilli sauce, three-portion chilli sauce, fresh vegetables, etc, and seven pitchers of water " said Irene as she closed the menu book and after asking all her family members.
"Ummi Zayn wants to pray for him. "pinta Zayn.
"Oh yes and tempe mendoan, ten portions." said Irene as she put the menu book on the table.
"Anything else, madam?" ask one of the waiters who still holds the tab and electronic pen.
"Nothing's."
"OK, I will repeat your order. Soto Betawi five services, Soto Kudus three services, chicken pepes with four-seeded breaths, five-onion chilli sauce, three-portion chilli sauce, fresh vegetables, seven pitchers of water, three-portion chilli sauce, and tempe mendoan ten portions."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Wait a minute please madam, your food order is being processed, excuse me." said the waiter, then he picked up the menu book that was on the table and then he walked over to the other visitor's table.
"Assalamu'alaikum." greeted someone as he stood at the end of the table to the right of Irene who made all turn to the voice.
"Huh? Reza knows Irene's family. Are they still related to Reza's family? Is this guy Reza Irene's ex and the one who proposed to Irene?" peter said in his heart.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." reply they compact.
"Eh Nak Reza, how are you, son? Here sit down, eat together with us son." said his mother Irene.
"Alhamdulillah good Aunt. Thank you Aunt for the offer." said Reza kindly.
"Eat first Om Alul Khan, Om must be hungry" said Zayn kindly.
"Thank you Zayn's a smart kid, Om has to work first. "
"Sahrul Khan's brother works here? As what? " ira's question made Reza feel uncomfortable.
"She's the owner of this restaurant." Peter's brother shocked Irene.
"Wah great dong Kak has this restaurant partly in the land of people" said Ira astonished that made Reza smile forcibly.
"Thank God for this because of God and my own efforts. Thank you for the compliment" Reza said.
"Udah Nak Reza, join us, we haven't talked in a long time. There are still your men working. Don't worry about us." says Irene's father.
"All right" said Reza, taking a chair from another table, and sitting on it.
"Now you live in London?" ask Irene's mother.
"Yes Aunt. I've lived in London for almost five years."
"Oh yes Za, this is my husband" Irene said as she glanced at Peter and patted Peter's left shoulder gently.
"Gw knows elo's husband."
"Kak Sahrul Khan why didn't you come to Irene Tea's wedding yesterday?" ask Ira.
"Sorry, I'm busy. "
"You're Reza Irene's ex?" ask Irgi plain.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Which seven months ago rejected his proposal as Irene Tea. "samber Ira keceplosan.
"Ira! " snaps her father Irene who feels bad for Reza and Peter.
"Oh. so Reza is indeed her ex-boyfriend Irene and was rejected by Irene. " said Peter in his heart while glancing at Reza who was looking in the shade at Irene. "Well, did he see Irene like that? " ask Peter in an angry heart with a feeling of jealousy.
"Ekhem." Deheman Peter who took Reza's eyes off of Irene's face, then he lowered his head because he was embarrassed to be caught staring at Irene's face. "Sin looks at someone else's wife's face for too long" Peter said, leading them to look at her.
"Damn it, I was caught seeing Irene, the face that I had been missing. "reza murmured in the bottom of his heart while looking at the face of Peter who was trying to cover up his jealousy.
"You're married? " ask her father Irene base - stale while looking at Reza.
"Belom Om" replied Reza while replying to the views of her father Irene.
"If it's the same I'm married, hehehe." samber Ira.
"If we are a match, Ra." replied Reza a little forced.
"Don't hear Ira's talk that was Zayn. "samber Irgi.
"Yesterday elo did not come to our wedding, instead elo later on Saturday should come to the wedding party gw ama Peter." said Irene.
"Yes I must have come as long as there is an invitation card. "
"Darling, later give the invitation card to Reza yes. "please Irene ask while looking shady into Peter's eyes.
"Honey later I love the invitation card" said Peter as he looked gently into Irene's eyes.
"I go to the toilet first baby." said Irene.
"Yes honey" said Peter.
Irene stood up, but suddenly Irene reluctantly a waiter who was carrying a tray on top of which there were five bowls of soto betawi.
Prorough...
A bowl filled with soto betawi fell to the floor. Her hot sotos brushed her shoulders up to Irene's right palm.
"Auwww hot!" Irene screamed spontaneously as she was doused in hot water.
"Sorry Madam, I am so sorry" said one of the maids.
Reza immediately according to Irene's right palm to see her condition.
"Don't touch my wife!" peter snapped when he saw Reza holding Irene's right palm with a sharp eye, then he grabbed Irene's right palm.
"Don't you have eyes? The soup sauce spilled on my wife! peter snapped at the waiter while staring in annoyance.
" I - am so sorry sir, I did it on purpose" said the waiter a little frightened.
"I'm sorry for the negligence of my employees" said Reza, who felt guilty. "You come with me to the office!" reza orders the waiter, the waiter nods his head, then Reza walks quickly to his office.
"Excuse me, this soto Betawinya only four services. Sorry for what happened earlier. One will be replaced from this restaurant later." said the waiter, then he put four bowls of betawi soto on the table.
"It's ok" said Irene.
"Your right palm is red, honey ointment must be given" Peter said, holding and watching Irene's right palm.
"Madam, I am so sorry" said the waiter with a sad look.
"Yes, it's ok." said Irene softly.
"Excuse me." said the waiter.
"I think you should go home first before we go to the queen's palace" said Irene.
"I just called Mah's house, ask me to bring Irene's clothes here as one of the maids at home" said Peter, reaching into his pants pocket to take his cellphone.
"No phone calls, I have Muslim clothes for Irene. As compensation, I love Muslim clothing for Irene. " said Reza while offering a paper bag.
"Thank you Reza" Irene said as she picked up a paper bag from Reza.
"Not to be accepted by Irene!" peter was upset.
"This is a sign of compensation" said Irene.
"It can't be!" peter snapped to everyone's horror, and Peter walked quickly to the restaurant's exit.
"Polem is also Peter if he is jealous" said Irene's heart.
"Sorry Za, I can't accept this" Irene said softly as she thrust the paper bag.
"But your clothes are wet. "elak Reza.
"Za take it, I can't accept this dress because I don't want to be disobedient towards my husband. "
"All right." Reza said a little disappointed while receiving a paper bag from Irene. "I'm sorry for all these things" said Reza, feeling guilty.
"It's okay, Za. "
"I went to my office first. "
"Yes Za" said Irene, and Reza limped into her study. "Well, I followed Peter first for his heart." continued Irene.
"Yes, son, but you know where he's going? "
"Maybe to his office. I went there first." said Irene as she stood up from her chair, then Irene walked quickly out of the restaurant.