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Mark's out of the hospital. He still feels sad because Jorji is still in a coma in the hospital. After visiting and checking on her foster daughter, she goes to the cake shop to make cookies after Tasya tells her that Jorji's spirit is in her house. And if Mark wants to meet his daughter, he must meet with Anta as an intermediary to see each other with his daughter. He will go to Tasya's house tonight.
The man accidentally bumped into Dita's shoulder who was also buying ingredients for the cake.
"Hi, Ta! Sorry I didn't see you." (Sorry I didn't see you).
"Hi, Mark. It's nothing, really. Uh, how are you feeling, Anta said you were in an accident?" dita asked while examining the plaster still attached to the man's left forehead.
"I'm better, really."
Mark touched the woman's hand that had just been off her forehead long enough until Dita regained consciousness and released it.
"Thank God it was that."
"But Jorji is still in a coma" Mark said in a sad tone.
"Yes I was also saddened by it, but your son Mark is the same Anta, he shuddered can not return to his body," said Dita.
"Yes, Tasya also said, tonight I want to go to his house, so I want to make chocolate cake for him and Anta," said Mark.
"Well, that's great for sure."
"Ta, would you like to accompany me to lunch?" ask Mark.
"Ummm. What do you want to eat?"
"What do you want to eat?" ask Mark again to make sure.
"And you're the one who wants to take me, I'm going."
"If you don't like it, how?"
"Okay, if so eat in warteg want, don't you?" ask Dita.
"Warteg?" Mark scrunched his forehead.
"Yes, the warteg is a place to eat that has all the daily menu of the people here, the place is also clean, there is a seat in the outside yard as well."
"Okay, I'd like to try that."
Arriving at Warteg Bahari Raya, Dita ordered rice with sambal eggs, potato balado and parchment. While Mark ordered fried chicken and vegetable pumpkin and sambal. Two glasses of sweetened iced tea also completed their order.
"Where does it taste good, right?" ask Dita.
"Yes, this is delicious, like your food first," said Mark considering his collaboration with Dita when in his country first.
"Hmmm.. time anyway, I like your masakin, duh sorry yes I can not remember my previous life," said Dita.
"It's okay, I'll help you remember."
Mark looked at the woman before him. In the heart of the man hopes that Dita does not remember his previous life because surely the woman will love Anan as before. Mark felt that maybe this time he could get Dita.
"Kok ngeliatin I like that?" ask Dita.
"You're always beautiful, even without makeup" Mark said.
"Hahaha.. could be, I keep using the same powder lipstick but natural, except hehehe.." said Dita.
"Smile as you laugh, really."
"Why? Like stress people, hahaha," said Dita.
"Always make a guy misbehave and fall in love" said Mark.
"So, can be a zombie, uh I want to add yes, wait here," said Dita.
"Add it, Ta, I'm the dealer" said Mark.
"No ah, I pay for it myself, I eat it a lot you know," said Dita.
"What's wrong, even if you are strong enough to finish all the food in the storefront, I need to pay you anyway," said Mark.
"Hehehe.. ya not all the food I finish too, yes have been waiting for a moment yes, I want to add."
He reentered the food stall. After that, he went back to eating at the same table with Mark while talking.
Across the street, Anan's car stops because the traffic light turns red. He who was looking around caught the figure of Dita who was eating with Mark.
"That's not Dita, rowdy... I already feel safe that Herdi wants to marry Tasya, uh there is another that disturbs my soul mate, can not be let off," murmured Anan.
The traffic light was already green he had not moved until the vehicle behind him pressed the horn many times.
"Woi, are your eyes blind? Ijo is not the way!" exclaim one of the motorcyclists while pounding the hood of his car.
"Your eyes are cataracts! Where can I bring a car!" exclaim Anan.
"Road, bang!" exclaim another rider.
"Yes, stop sir."
"His son was like," Anan scolded at Mark and Dita's table.
"Hmm.. there is aja if it is very disturbing we eat," said Mark.
"Well, noisily storm," said Anan.
"Anan! You anything the heck come-come directly ngajak that storm," said Dita with an annoyed tone.
"You know what I'm not here to do?" ask Anan to Dita.
"Where do we know, ngarepin you came too, '" said Mark.
"Eh diem yes, I'm not talking about elo!" Anan pulled out an empty chair at the next table and sat down next to Dita face to face.
"Ta, you know why I'm here?" ask Anan.
"I don't know, I might want to eat here too. Here the cuisine is delicious, I just until it continues," said Dita.
"Yes I know here the food is good, I also know you eat a lot, but not because I want to eat, I'm full."
"What do you want to do here?" ask Dita.
"Due, Ta. He's a bully so he wants to disturb us" said Mark.
"We? Hahaha ngarep elo! We mean elo same ondel-ondel over there, right?" Anan taunted Mark.
The man almost got up, but Dita directly directed her hand to make Mark calm.
"Udah deh Nan, what do you want to come here?" ask Dita.
"I answered yes. I'm here, so take care of my soul mate!" exclaim Anan.
"Your idiot?" ask Dita innocently.
"Yes my soul mate, my soul mate is you!" Anan raised his eyebrows many times teasing Dita. The woman looked at him sharply while holding back a laugh.
"Pengen vomited his horror" said Mark as he stared at the cynical Anan.
Dita and Anan looked at each other.
"Ehm, um!" exclaim Mark.
The man got up and paid for all the food he ordered and was seized that day.
"Have you finished eating? Come on, I'll drive you home!" take Anan to pull Dita's hand into her car while Mark is paying inside.
"But that's what Mark is?"
"Ajain, he can go home alone this," said Anan.
Mark who had just finished paying, was immediately shocked when Anan's car had already sped away. The man snorted in annoyance. Apparently still not easy to expect the figure of Dita in the new life of the woman.
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That night, Mark goes to Tasya's apartment to meet with Jorji.
"Hi, Mark!" tasya's greeting opened the door of his house that night.
"Hi, Yes. I bring you chocholate cookies" he said, handing over a paper bag containing two toilet cookies. (i brought you chocolate-flavored cookies.)
"Well, thank you. Here come in, I make coffee first," said Tasya.
He called out to Anta who was in the bathroom. As Mark sat on the sofa, Jorji was looking at the man while crying. His foster father loved him very much.
"Hi, Om Mark!" greet Anta.
"Hi, Anta! So, where's Jorji?" ask Mark.
"There's next to Om," point Anta to Mark's side.
The man looked around looking for something to touch but could not do it. Anta grabs Mark's hand and shows Jorji crying. The girl tried to hug him but couldn't. Tasya came to bring a warm sweet tea for Mark. He was immediately moved to see the meeting of Mark and Jorji at that time.
"Can't we get Jorji back in his body, Nta?" whisky Tasya.
"Maybe after the hitman turned himself in" Anta said.
"So, should we tell Mark that Ria's father hit them?"
"It feels so."
The doorbell of Tasya's apartment rang, Anta stepped in to open the door. Mr. Herdi stared as he brought a packet of sweet martabak in his hand.
"Assalamualaikum, Tasya is there, Nta?" ask Herdi.
"Waalaikumsalam, there is also in the same Om Mark," replied Anta.
"What's? Mark?"
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To be Continue...