The He Is Abrisam (S1-S2)
Section 38

“How?” tanya Adira spread her hands and sipped fresh there.

“We study in the park?” Sam look around, “what are you not bothered most people here?”

Adira shook her head, “no. I can see the fountain again.” Point it at the fountain pool that spouts water.

“So much lo deh.”

“Hm, we learn which side yes?” Adira looking around for a comfortable place to sit, “under the tree aja.” Again he pointed.

“Yes already yok, afternoon rush!” Sam walked first.

Up near the tree Sam noticed the situation below. Full of grass, he couldn't possibly let Dira sit down just like that.

“Mas, mom, picnic? Want to rent a mat?” Adira and Abrisam stared at the mat tenant.

Sam chose to rent the mats offered. Finally they could already sit now under the shady tree. Adira's choice of location is not wrong.

“Have memorized?” ask Sam.

“Sebentar.” Dira was still busy memorizing the sentence that Sam told him.

After finishing memorizing the task of the man, Dira is seen leaving Sam.

Sam pulls out his phone, then looks at the photos of Kanaya he still keeps. The picture of him and Kanaya that looks familiar and close.

“There is still the same feeling Naya?” the question that suddenly slipped into Sam's auditory senses made the man flinch and turn to the source.

Adira sat down beside Sam carrying a bowl of cilok with her two pricks.

“Defined! Deliberately buy a bit more so you can eat both.” Dira pierced the cilok and ate it, “lo have not answered my question earlier.”

Sam took his prick and ate the peek that Dira bought, “what questions?”

“Lo still likes Naya?” reset Dira.

The man looked at the cell phone he was still holding. Soon he kept the flat object in his pants pocket.

“Like never. How can I still like it?”

Adira stopped eating and took her seat to Sam.

“No need to close again. Naya has a lot to tell."

Sam was wrong. Actually he no longer wants to bring up this problem.

“If you still like Naya, so be it. I sincerely diputusin.”

Sam stared at Dira, “lo by what! I used to love Kanaya, but that was it. Now it's different. My feelings have been for others.”

Then Sam looked forward again.

“Who? I'm?” ask Dira.

Sam poked his lick with the prick he was holding. He looked towards Adira.

“Who else bego. My girlfriend is Lo.” After that Sam again ate snacks that stay half, “gue out of ya?”

He just kept quiet, he thought. Sam is telling the truth or not.

“Sam really likes me? Any timing? I thought he said that just wanted to make Afraz jealous, but he ‘kan never shot me.” Dira continued to speak in his heart.

Winda hurriedly entered a restaurant. Tom invited him to that place. The woman with the red top and the black subordinate also did not really understand what Tomi meant by inviting him there. The one Tomi said on the phone she wanted to talk seriously.

“Sorry, Sir. I'm a little late. Abis delivered orders near here first,” said Winda bluntly.

“It's okay, Win. Please sit!” reply Tomi kindly and gently.

Winda nodded, then pulled out a chair and sat face to face with the man.

“By the way what did you call me here? Sorry, seriously talking what?” sanya Winda was very careful not to want to offend Tomi.

“Begini, Win. I want to order your cake again.”

“Oalah, Sir.” Winda smiling looks like laughing, “I think you want to talk seriously what. Why not just talk on the phone. So, you don't need to come here.”

“I really don't have a problem Win to meet like this or you are the one who actually feels bothered coming here? Sorry if I interrupted your work.”

“Oh, it's okay, sir. It just so happened that the work of making the cake was done. I have time to come here. Here's proof I came.”

“What do you want to order cake? How many boxes?” Winda adored his bag and took a note to record the order, “mau I noted let's not forget. For another office event, sir?"

“Not, I won't order that much. I want his steamed sponge cake, rolled omelette and Bronis. Just one box each."

Winda noted it, “if I can know this in what order can cake mess up to three boxes, sir?”

“Waduh, I have to what reason huh? I ordered a cake ‘kan so I could meet him. Come Tomi think.” The man struggled with his mind and heart.

“Pak just shut up?” tanya Winda made Tomi's daydreams fall away. The man regained consciousness.

“Hah, no.” Tomi shook her head while smiling stiffly.

“Sick, Sir?”

“No Willing, I'm in good health.”

“I think dad is sick. Thank goodness it is healthy. My question is not answered by me yet.”

“I order for private. At home ‘kan many people.”

Winda nodding, “for kids and wife yes, sir.”

Trying to look friendly, Tomi just laughed awkwardly, “iya.”

“How many children do you have Win?” tanya Tomi tried to buy time so that the woman did not leave quickly.

“I have two children, Sir. The old man is still in college and the youngest girl is third grade High School.”

“Same with me. I also have two children. The big one is also third grade High School like your youngest son, but my youngest is still SD.”

“Oh they're the same age, sir. Next time we can get together, Mr.”

“Kayak can't, Win.” Tom put on his sad face. Makes the mind so bad.

“What's up, sir? Why can't you?”

“I've been married three times. My first wife died. My other two wives are not real people. They could not appreciate their husband. In their minds only treasure and treasure.”

“Astagfirullah, such is the behavior of the wife, mr.” Winda stroked his chest not believing in the sad story of Tomi's life.

“That's it, Win. Where they want to come with her husband to attend this and that event. Home just not right.”

“I'm sorry, sir. Who can wait to face such a wife.” Tomi nodded in her heart so happy that Winda believed in her story.

Women who have long pioneered the cake ketring business are indeed rarely watched TV shows and know Tomi deeper than any magazine or broadcast. Therefore it was easy for him to trust the wise man.

“You alone have no intention of getting married again?”

Winda laughed shyly, “I don't think there, sir. My mind is just taking care of the kids properly. Give them education and a decent life. Thank goodness I can educate the firstborn.”

“If you get married ‘kan no one covers the cost of living you and the children. You don't have to trade cakes. What else if you get an established man.”

“Until now I don't want to get married, Sir.”

“Oh like that, but if there is an established man who wants to propose you. Do you want Winda?”

Winda laughed and made Tomi frown.

“Who the heck is an established man who wants to marry a widow of two children like me?”

“We don't know when a soul mate comes ‘kan?”

“I'm just surrendering to god, sir. If the man loves my children and is his soul mate. I may marry again.”

Tomi nodded her head. Winda glanced at the clock that was coiled around his wrist.

“I still have a lot of work. I'm permission to leave, Sir.” Winda stood up from his chair.

“But you haven't ordered a drink and a meal.” Tom stood up.

“No need for me to be full. The cake tomorrow I take to the office?”

“Iya, to the office only.”

“Alright, I'm sorry.” After that, the Winda left.

Tomi could only look at Vinda from where she was sitting. The woman who was not young still looked charming in her eyes. He felt love again and did not hurt left by Vania when she met Vinda.