
Five years Arif and Yunia together, there was never anything wrong in their relationship. There is hardly ever a fight. Arif always understood Yunia and loved Yunia with all his heart.
Yunia is like a treasure that Arif got at the hardest time of his life. Yunia returns the laughter and smiles in Arif's lonely life since the departure of Arif's grandmother.
But who would have thought, apparently for the last two years Yunia actually played behind Arif. Betraying Arif with Alex, his best friend Arif when High School. Perhaps, bringing Yunia in for a school reunion was a mistake. Since then, Yunia has been having an affair with Alex.
And today, after many months Arif suffered, experienced a trust issue, stuck in the past, a dilemma with his wish that wanted to ask Yunia to come back or let go and let go, Yunia returns by telling about Alex and Yunia's unsuccessful relationship.
What should Alex do? Pleased, huh? Denouncing, huh? Alex didn't lie when he said he didn't even want to laugh at her. Huh! His meeting with Yunia earlier this afternoon really made his head dizzy and his mood was chaotic.
But do you know what happens when both feet step into his apartment? At that instant Arif also felt relaxed. It was as if his tiredness and chaotic mood because Yunia had just overflowed. That mysterious fresh scent worked like an extremely powerful magic.
Arif circulated his gaze, his apartment was very neat and clean. Kana's work is very contrary to the character of the girl who always ignites her frustration.
He stepped towards the dining table, lifting the food hood there.There were two dishes with two kinds of side dishes. Although no longer warm, but the aroma of home cooking made by Kana is enough to provoke the sound of criuk from inside the flat stomach of Arif.
"Let's try the Grunt's cooking." Arif washes his hands and soaks the warm rice from inside the rice cooker. After sitting with a perfect attitude, Arif began to bribe the first batch of his first dinner cooked by Kana. At that time, both eyes of Arif bought.
Sometimes love starts from the stomach and then goes to the heart.
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"I must be able to get one more job so that I can collect money faster to pay the debt to my grandmother attached." Mumbled. "But where else do I find work?" Kana straightened her legs, sitting on a chair in front of the minimarket, while drinking cold mineral water after eating a pop of noodles brewed in the minimarket.
And when he was mumbling about where he should find additional work again, suddenly the universe made his sense of hearing work double. He clearly heard someone sitting not far from him talking on his cell phone. A woman, her age, was confused because she had to find a replacement in order to resign from her workplace.
"Sorry, Ma'am." Kana ventured to reprimand and ask.
"Yes?" the girl looked at Kana with a frustrated expression on her face.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to nguping, but her mother's voice sounded pretty much the same to me" Kana said trying to remain polite.
"Oh, sorry Ma'am" said the girl feeling her conversation was disturbing.
"It's okay, Ma'am. But if I may know, does the real Maaknya again need people to replace the working position Mbak?"
"Eh, yes Ma'am, really. I want to resign because I want to go back to the village. But my boss told me I could resign before I could replace my position."
"If you may know, what his job is and where, yes, Ma'am?" ask Kana.
"Will you replace me?"
"You, if it's within my means."
"I think everybody can do it."
"What is it, Ma'am?"
"It's just cleaning service, Ma'am."
"Oh yes, I want to!" Cana said with her two sparkling eyes.
"But, Ma'am. works at...."
"Where?"
"Bars."
"Eh? A bar?"
"But, so far I have worked just to clean up, Ma'am. No interaction with guests at all. At least nyepu, mopping, washing glass dishes, Lap-lap the table, clean the seating areas. That's it, Ma'am."
"That's it, huh?"
"Where, Ma'am? Want to replace me?"
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Arif paced around in his apartment, already past ten minutes from the time usually Kana has come. Back and forth Arif looked at the wall clock, matching it with his watch. Every now and then he opens the door to his apartment who knows, Kana just got out of the elevator. But the hallway in front is empty.
"Where the hell is that guy?" ask Arif to himself.
Arif went to the door again to check if Kana had come, and this time the check came to fruition, right when he opened the door, at that time apparently Kana was holding the door handle.
"God! You're surprising me!" Pekik Arif's.
"Same, Doc, I'm shocked too." Kana rubbed her chest.
Arif immediately looked up, turning around to leave Kana who followed in. "Lho, why did the doctor come in again?"
"You're upset with me?"
"No, Doc. I thought the doctor was leaving for work."
Arif felt cornered, he could not possibly admit that he was waiting for Kana, the girl would laugh at him again and his head became big.
"Greese. It's Doc." Kana put a bag of clear crackles containing bar soap, shampoo shacet, and a packet of soap makeup in blue. "This is everything in my bathroom, Doc. I have no new stock. So, I can take you home later, okay, Doc?"
"Yes, yeah." Arif took a deep breath to breathe in the fresh aroma that was getting louder whenever there was Kana. The smell is getting stronger. Then he quickly told Kana to take out one by one the contents of the bag. Arif sniffed it carefully, scrunched his forehead, sniffed again, scrunched his forehead again, so on until he was sure that the fresh aroma was not from the three objects that Cana brought.
Arif shook his head, then moved away from the three items from the front of his face. He leaned his body, sniffing again around Kana's body to make Kana wonder not to understand with the absurd behavior of his master.
"What do doctors do, anyway?" Kana finally leaned back towards Arif, slightly raising her head to be able to return Arif's eyes.
The deg!
Arif just realized, Kana has a pair of very beautiful eyes, eye color is not like eye color in general. Black, but not perfect black. It's chocolate, but not really. It was so unique and somehow sounded a whisper in Arif's heart that said, "Beautiful."
Arif immediately shook his head, trying to get rid of the strange whispers tickling his heart.
"Are you sure you don't use perfume? Body lotions? Or what lotion is there to moisturize your skin?" Arif took a step back in order to avoid Kana's innocent gaze.
Deg deg deg deg!
What the hell, why wear pounding all! Arif murmured in his heart.
"Oh my goodness, Doc. I never used perfume. I also never use any lotion, if the Doctor does not believe, yes, scratch my skin, must be very dry skin of my skin nih." Kana extended both her hands to the face of Arif.
Arif breathed a desperate sigh. Recall his conversation with Jodi and Yoga. This is completely beyond reason, how can a girl who has never done any special care on her, even the weaving she wears is not an expensive brand, can have a fresh body scent? It's as fresh and soothing as the scent you breathe every morning if you're in a mountainous area.
How could this brute have such a body scent? It really doesn't make any sense.
"What's the matter, Doc? From yesterday the doctor snorted like that? I stink, huh?" Kana tried to smell her own body.
"No, it's okay. Come on, forget it. You can bring home your soaps."
"Yes, Doc." Kana according to although still not understand.
"Oh, yes," Arif cleared his throat, turning back to face Kana again. "Can you cook again later, for my dinner?" asked Arif without looking into Kana's eyes.
The girl in front of him instantly gave off an annoying grin. "Where, Doc? My cooking is good, right? Sedative, right?"
"Don't big head first." Arif sneering. "I think if I eat at home, it's more frugal than I buy."
Kana chuckles. "Yes, yes, Doc. More efficient." Kana raised her thumb.
"You..." Arif had glared, but did not continue his frustration. He was breathing rough. "It may not be if you cook too, at least for my dinner. But try, the food you cook is a durable food in a few hours."
"It could be, anyway, Doc. But, it's not warm when the doctor comes home from work."
"No problem."
"OKAY. But..."
"There's a tap?" Arif stared in disbelief. "Ah, surely you want to take a paycheck just because I asked you to cook?"
"Not."
"Didn't you?" Arif's forehead is wrinkled.
"I also asked to eat my lunch, how?"
Again Arif was made speechless by Kana's statement. Instead of asking for a raise, the girl simply asked for the food she cooked to take home.
"Yes, of course I can." replied Arif without thinking.
Kana immediately smiled. "Thank you, Doc!"
"Hem." Well then, from today on you cook too."
"Ready! The menu, it's up to me, huh, Doc?"
"Yes, but do not cook anything related to jengkol, petai, and rempela ati. Besides, free."
"Ready!"
"Yes, I went to the hospital first."
"Eh, Doc?"
"What else?"
"Where's the shopping? Kan, the stock in the fridge yesterday is up." A wide grin adorns a plain face without a sweep of that make up.
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