183 Days of Being a Lover
17. Become a Photo Buyer

It's one o'clock by noon now. Rahma and her co-workers are getting ready to continue their work. Rendi was still there, he had no plans to go anywhere. He just sat there watching the people passing by.

Rahma pityed looking at Rendi who was sitting by herself and paying attention around her. Rahma approached Rendi. He stood in front of Randy.

“Pak Rendi does not go sightseeing?” ask Rahma.

“Way where?” ask Rendi.

“Where only. There are many tourist attractions here. Mr. Rendi can go to the Dieng Plateau. Or culinary hunting. Or Mr. Rendi would like to rest at the hotel. Soon Mr. Rendi can check in to the hotel,” said Rahma.

“You've been to Dieng Highlands?” asked Rendi while looking at Rahma.

“Not yet,” replied Rahma.

“Then we will go there. I am here just waiting for you until you are done,” said Rendi.

“Or I help you work,” continued Rendi.

“If Mr. Rendi wants to help me, Mr. Rendi who is part of the photo of this activity,” said Rahma.

Rahma gives her phone to Rendi.

“Use this app for photos.” Rahma showed me the photo app on her phone screen. Rendi opened the application that was appointed by Rahma and then tried to take a photo. He pointed the camera phone at Rahma.

“The camera is opaque,” said Rendi while pointing the phone camera in the other direction. The results are less sharp.

“Nih! Pack my phone only.” Rendi returns the phone to Rahma. Then he pulled out his cell phone from his pants pocket. He opened his phone screen.

“But there must be a place name and date,” Rahma said.

“Iya. I know.” Rendi focuses on the phone while clicking on the screen of her phone. I don't know what he's doing.

A few minutes later.

“It's done. I tried, yes,” said Rendi.

Rendi directs her camera towards Rahma and she takes a picture of Rahma.

“Produce.” Rendi showed the result to Rahma. Rahma saw a picture of herself on the screen of Rendi's phone complete with the address of the place and the clock when photographed.

“Ya already, just keep going.” Rahma returned to her seat.

At one hour and fifteen minutes the disability who will take part in the evaluation begins to arrive, the evaluation event of prospective beneficiaries begins. Rendi became an impromptu photographer. However, he photographs the participants of the evaluation only occasionally. He more often photos of Rahma with various expressions.

Three o'clock the evaluation event is over because the participants are only a few. Rahma and Iqbal cleared the form they had filled out. After they finished, they got ready to leave. They will visit a disability who cannot come to the office.

Rendi approached Rahma who was about to bring a totebag full of forms. Rendi brought the totebag.

“Away home?” ask Rendi.

“Not yet, Sir. We still have to go to the house of a disability that cannot come,” replied Rahma.

“Good. I will deliver,” said Rendi.

“Not necessary, Sir. I went with Mr. Iqbal and the office clerk. You just go back to the hotel,” said Rahma.

“I'm coming with you. I am here to accompany you,” said Rendi.

“Ya already if Mr. Rendi wants to come. Let's go now,” said Rahma.

Rendi and Rahma came out of the mixed-use building. They walked towards Rendi's car. Rahma opened the back door and got into the car. Rendi opens the baggage door and keeps Rahma's totebag in the trunk. After that he got into the car, he sat down next to Rahma.

“Pak, follow that car in front!” rendi said to Mr. Sobir.

“Good, Sir.” Mr. Sobir followed the motorcade service. Their car headed towards the Dieng Plateau. They passed the hotel where they were staying.

“That's the hotel we stayed at, isn't it?” Rendi pointed towards the hotel where they were staying. Rahma looked to the right side.

“Iya, Sir,” replied Rahma.

Not long after, they arrived at the place they were headed. Rahma and Rendi get off the car. Rahma and her colleagues went into a house. Randy also entered the house.

Their arrival was welcomed by the owner of the house. Rahma and Mr. Iqbal talked to the parents of special needs children. Their youngest daughter is a twin but both are blindly disabled. Rahma and Iqbal talked to the two teenagers. Rahma asked the two teenagers a lot. Rendi watched their conversation while occasionally photographing them.

After the prayers magrib Rendi and Rahma exit the hotel to find dinner. Mr. Iqbal and Ira's mother are not coming. They want to eat at the hotel. However, when they got in front of the hotel lobby it turned out to be out of the rain. The two of them stared at the rain that was soaking the streets.

“How, nih?” asked Rahma confused.

“We eat in hotel only,” says Rendi.

“Nmobile. Want to try food here. Already far to Wonosobo dear if not try the food,” said Rahma.

“Yes already, we eat out,” said Rendi relented.

Rendi looked at the security holding the umbrella.

“We borrow an umbrella to security,” said Rendi.

“Do not, Sir! Later they have no umbrella,” said Rahma.

“Hotel umbrella many,” said Rendi.

Rendi walked towards the security post and spoke to security. Not long after, Rendi returned with an umbrella.

“Come!” rendi.

Rahma walked closer to Rendi, Rendi directly overshadowed Rahma, they also walked out of the hotel yard. Suddenly the rain grew heavy, Rendi immediately embraced Rahma's shoulder so that Rahma was closer to her. Rahma was not exposed to rain.

“Pak Rendi, don't hold-hold!” Rahma tries to release Rendi's embrace.

“Let you get wet.” Rendi did not let go of her embrace. Finally Rahma could only give up.

“What do you want to eat?” asked Rendi while paying attention to the restaurants around the hotel. It turns out that the restaurant around the hotel there is only food that they usually meet in Bandung. There is no typical Wonosobo meal.

Rahma watched the restaurant they passed by. He saw the buso shop. He imagined the rain like this would be good to eat baso.

“I want to eat baso,” said Rahma.

“Don't baso, dong. Ordinary food is nothing special. We look for others,” said Rendi.

“I want to eat baso. It's up to Mr. Rendi to eat what.” Rahma walked straight to the baso shop. It's raining.

“Eh!” Rendi immediately followed Rahma to the baso shop. He covered the raining Rahma. Rahma looked back.

“Kok come here? Said Mr. Rendi baso ordinary food only no speciality.” Rahma protests because Rendi follows her to the baso shop.

“You eat baso. I'll eat satay and gule.” Rendi points to a restaurant that is next to a baso shop that sells satay and gule.

“Oh, yes already.” Rahma walked to the cashier to order a baso. While Rendi headed to the satay seller. Not long after that, Randy came. He sat in front of Rahma. They wait for their orders while eating crackers. A few minutes later Rahma's order came. The store clerk put Rahma's order on the table.

Rendi noticed the drinks Rahma ordered.

“That's what drink?” Rendi pointed to the drink that was on the table..

“Temulawak drinks. Cute, seger. Want to try?” Rahma brought her drinking glass closer to Rendi. Rendi took ginger drinks using a spoon and tried it.

“Define?” tanya Rahma saw the expression of Rendi's face when trying to drink ginger.

“Cock it doesn't taste like herbal medicine?” ask Rendi.

“Indeed it feels like this,” replied Rahma.

The joint goes to the cashier. He ordered a drink. When finished ordering it back to its original seat. Sate's seller came with Rendi's order. Rendi paid for the order. A few moments later the tavern officer came with a drink ordered by Rendi. Rendi drank the drink.

“It feels fresh,” said Rendi.

They also enjoyed their dinner.

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