ELECTORAL MAN
Shop Sesame

I looked closely at this man again. The guy who proposed to me a week ago. He was still more silent and less talkative. This afternoon he picked me up at school, took me out to lunch and shop. Although nervous, I tried to be as calm as possible. No one knew where I was going this afternoon. Only to Bu Endang I told him when asking for permission. Ms. Nurma said that the aura of my face was very different from usual. Looks brighter and brighter. Ahh, I feel ordinary. What was clear was that I applied the powder too thick to my face, maybe that makes my face look brighter. Doesn't look as good as usual.

I was still dag dig dug when I entered his car. The smell of citrus is so fragrant. He just smiled a little. Without asking questions. Then the car started to go. And at that moment, I realized. A person with a motorbike looks so astonished when passing by a car that rides. Although his face was covered in a helmet I could guess. Hmmmm... Mr. Black.  Tomorrow there will be new gossip at school. Bodo is ah... Once an object of gossip, no papa. Must've been exciting. 

The mall we went to was not too crowded. Certainly not many. Because it wasn't the weekend. If it's Saturday Sunday, the visitor booms. Parking full. And of course, congestion increases. Mall is like an oasis for the people of the city. As the only entertainment place for eye washing as well as refreshing. This white Plontos walked ahead of me and I followed behind. 

" We'll eat first!" he said looking. I'm nagging. 

We sat at the corner table facing to the side. While waiting for the order to come, he said. 

"Then I'm tired today. Client meeting schedule postponed. Maybe tonight I can make another appointment." His facial expression looked so flat. There's no smile. 

"It should be busy, do not have to shop today as much as possible.  How gapapa!"

"No. It's better today. Tomorrow I will be even more busy. This is also my contact you because it just so happens that my client canceled the appointment. I'm sorry for suddenly taking you away for shopping..."

"It's okay, Mom. Just relax."

He's still quiet. Only occasionally feed her food. The rest are busy with their phones. His facial expression was so flat and stiff. It looks serious. I tried to dilute the tension by asking. 

" Why Mas? it hurt?" ask me.

" No way. Just a little dizzy. Maybe because I'm sleep deprived last night." 

My eyes glanced at his phone. Apparently he's opening up Facebook. 

"Oh yeah, can I add Facebook? I follow her instagram, right?"

She smiles. "Please. But I rarely play sosmed. I use more mobile phones for work" he replied. 

From the flat expression, the facial expression now looks dimmer. Like there's a cloud full of rainwater. Like holding back the sadness. Perplexities. Dalu.. And I don't know what else. But is that really so? aah, maybe my feelings are all.

Seriate.

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