Click Your Heart's
The Part 100
The distance from Irene's house from the city was so far that Alan had to drive very long. "You're tired Lan?" Ask Irene.
"No, no" replied Alan.
"I'm tired of Lan, how about we stop at the convenience store to buy a drink of the same rest?"
"okay." Alan pulled his bike over at the refueling area.
Irene stretched her body. "Still half the way I want to drink coffee first let's not sleepy," said Irene.
"Gue all want to pray ashar first, Ren, afraid not to stumble on the road" said Alan.
Irene was touched. "Subhanallah it turns out my temen is still normal," Irene muttered while smiling to herself while looking at Alan who was walking to the nearby mosque.
After buying two cans of the drink, Irene followed Alan to the mushola. "Have Lan finished?" Irene asked while thrusting cold canned coffee at her best friend.
"Thank you," Alan received the drink.
"We continue the path or do you want to pray first?" Ask Alan. Irene was glued to her place.
"I want to pray and wait a minute, yes" Alan nodded.
...***...
In Cindy's bakery
"At any time we close the store, yes" Cindy ordered her employees to prepare to clean up the store.
"Irma I'll go home?"
"Yes, I can, but I want to stop by shopping anyway" said Irma.
"It's okay to be with me, the cello is in my sister-in-law's place so I'm not worried, tonight I'm asking my husband to pick her up" Cindy said.
"okay."
Some time later, they were in a food court. "Do you cook often for your husband?" Cindy asked as she pushed the trolley.
"Yes, my husband likes it when I cook," Irma replied while choosing the carrot to buy.
"Owh, I rarely cook for Devon's masonry since I've been busy at the bakery and have a cello. Come to think of it I rarely paid attention to him," Cindy said honestly.
"Don't you know why my husband went back to another house? Yes because in his house he did not get attention" Irma explained.
"You're right, I don't want to be a widow either" Cindy murmured.
"If the widow is rich, you have much to wait for your servant."
"Hissh, what the hell is that?" Cindy was upset.
"Who wants to be a widow?" Tommy from behind.
Irma and Cindy throw a glance. "Why are you suddenly here?" Cindy asked who was surprised by Tommy's arrival.
"That mama nganter" pointed Tommy towards Maya.
Cindy and Irma are raving.
Shortly thereafter Maya approaches when she sees Tommy chatting with Cindy and her friend.
"You're here too, Cin?" Ask Maya.
"Yes Aunty, I nemenin Irma shopping all I need her." Cindy answered with a smile.
"Cin, I'm done." Irma told me.
"Our aunt first yes, I'd like to pick up Cello at my sister-in-law's house" Cindy said.
"Do you want Tommy anterin?" Maya offers a ride.
"Eh, ntar that there's my husband suspicious again," Inner Cindy.
"No aunt, Irma Deket's house from my sister-in-law's house" Cindy lied.
Irma and Cindy walk to the cashier.
"It's a pity that you don't marry women as good and beautiful as Cindy" Maya murmured.
It seems Maya has not been able to move on from Cindy until she rejects the existence of Irene who was once her son's lover. Tommy could only sigh. He could do nothing to defend Irene. His mother was too hard on his wishes.
"So you ask me to go to brother-in-law Lo's house?" Ask Irma. She was confused because Cindy had asked to drive her home.
Irma understood Cindy's reasoning. Then they headed to the car park. Unexpectedly Irma's car tire deflated.
"Jeez wear a flat tire show all the way," grumbled Irma.
Maya and Tommy see the two still in the car park. "Why is your car?" Ask Tommy.
"The tires are deflated" replied Irma.
"Yes let Tommy aja who nganter you Cin," again Maya insistent to drive Cindy home.
"No need for aunt. I just call Mas Devon, after all I can't leave Irma alone here," Cindy subtly refused.
"Are you sure you won't wait long? Doesn't the cello need to be picked up?" Ask Maya.
"Let me pick him up later as Devon," Cindy forced herself to smile.
"Yes, if so we first yes," said Tommy mediate. Honestly, she felt bad for Cindy because her mother kept on matching her to the married woman.
Cindy and Irma nodded at Maya as a sign of respect.
"Ma, elo phone Mr. Bayu deh, I also want to call mason Devon aja. I'm afraid of being kidnapped by Aunt Maya" Cindy said half-jokingly.
"You are there."
Cindy reached into her phone in the bag. "Well, isn't there?"
"Your phone missed at the store kali?" Said Irma.
"Yes maybe."
"Try elo who calls Mr. Bayu all please convey to Pak Bayu so that later forwarded to the Devon mas if I'm the same elo here."
"Hm."
Irma tried to call her husband's number but there was no answer. "I didn't pick up, I sent a message only once, '" Irma typed a message for her husband.
"Elo keep my husband's phone number no, try calling!" Cindy Pinta.
"Well, why did I miss your husband's number,"
"What is our fate, what about dong?" Cindy put her shoulder down.
...***...
"Cello sure you want to bob here? Tomorrow will still be school boy," said Celine as she stroked the head of the cello in her lap.
"Yes, Cello wants to bust this aja aunty." The cello starts yawning.
"Ma, let him sleep here. We'll call his parents" Darren said.
It didn't take long for the cello to fall asleep. Then Darren called Devon.
"What's the Bang?" Ask Devon over the phone.
"Your son is here" Darren said without further ado.
"Your mother?"
"No, he's the same driver from after school. He said he'd like to stay here."
"Loh, Cindy hasn't come home from the bakery yet? It's usually closing the shop this morning."
"Where do I know that I'm her husband" Darren growled and hung up.
"What's up, sir?" Bayu asked who saw the expression on his superior's face looked worried.
"Cindy's not home yet, she said she wants to take your wife. Try calling your wife!"
It was good to open his phone. There were several calls coming in from Irma. Then he opened a message that was sent.
"They're in a food court sir. My wife's car had a leaking tire" Bayu reported.
"When was the message sent?"
Bayu saw the time listed. "Seven hours ago sir."
"Geez they waited too long, let's follow!" Devon snatched the keys to his car that were on the desk.