Love Me Please, Uncle Sam
Jealous

After college, Clara went to a cafe not far from her campus, this afternoon her heart and mind felt tired. The number of college assignments makes his head dizzy, while Dave makes his heart not careless.

Clara sat pensively staring out the window, it rained heavily outside when before the weather was still very hot. Lately the weather can't be guessed, exactly with someone's heart.

At the same place, a man noticed Clara from a distance, after a while the man ventured to Clara.

"Hay," he greeted me kindly.

Clara turned her head, the girl looked at the man who suddenly sat before her without permission. "Yes, what's wrong?" answer Clara cuek.

The man took out a business card and gave it to Clara. "You win this one" the man replied with a smile.

Clara glanced at the business card that was on the table, she only realized that the man was the driver of the motorcycle she hit a few days ago. "You," Zea choked, the girl looked at the man's face to see if it was really the man she hit.

"Yes, I was the one you hit a few days ago!" said the man dispelled Clara's doubts.

"How much total?" ask Clara without saying anything. Actually the man was quite interesting, but from his gesture made Clara sure if the man was a play boy.

"Five million rupiah!" answer him casually.

"What?" Clara was very surprised, for students it seems like five million rupiah money is a very large nominal.

"This is only for motor repair only, for treatment you do not need to replace it!"

"But five million is a lot, you're not cheating on me, are you?" Clara began to suspect, lest the man accidentally hit a motorcycle to extort his money.

"If you don't believe me, you can come to the workshop now. My bike is still there!"

Clara bit her lower lip, from which she got that kind of money for compensation. He could not ask his parents because surely the impact he would be banned from driving a car again.

"Can I take it?" ask Clara slowly. "I haven't worked, and that five million is a lot!"

The man leaned against the chair and both of his hands were folded in the chest. "What is his guarantee you won't run away from responsibility?" her question was doubtful to Clara.

"Not that you already have my business card, there is very clear there is my mobile number, you can contact me if I have not paid!"

"How about you change your number? Hmm, look, you're still in college, right?" Clara nodded, agreeing to the man's question. "I asked for your ID or Student Card, yes count as collateral!"

Clara threw her breath rough, the girl then opened the wallet and took out a ID card and took out ten pieces of one hundred thousand rupiah and gave them to the man.

"I've only got a million, the rest I've been chirping for the next four months!"

"I'm taking this, thank you!"

"Where should I contact you if I want to pay the rest?"

The man took out a business card and gave it to Clara. "I'm Daniel, you can call me or you can find me at my course!"

"Daniel."

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It's almost late at night but the rain hasn't subsided either, after his wife sleeps, Sam grabs her laptop and does some work. After his work was finished, Sam again checked the list of restaurants that threatened to close, so far there have been five branches that closed, if this continues to be most likely the restaurant will go out of business.

Sam exhaled slowly, why the restaurant had to go through a difficult time when his wife was pregnant and needed a lot of money to prepare for labor later. His salary from being a lecturer was quite large, but he wanted to give the best for Zea, he wanted Zea to live a decent life.

Zea woke up and realized her husband had not slept, the woman observed her husband, some days Sam did look tired, but Zea did not dare to ask.

"Uncle hasn't slept?" ask Zea slowly.

Sam closed his laptop and put it on the table, the man lay down and looked at his wife. "Did I wake you?"

"It's night, let's go to bed again!"

"Uncle," call Zea gently.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Is uncle having a problem? These few days Zea sees uncle often moody?" Zea ventured to ask, she was afraid that something bad might happen to her husband.

"I'm just a little tired baby, lately a lot of work on campus," replied Sam, he was forced to lie because he did not want to make his wife worried .

Zea cupped her husband's face, the girl looked at her husband and found a lie in his eyes. "Lied!"

"I didn't lie to Ze," elak Sam.

"We are now married, and honesty is the main foundation in building a household. Zea doesn't like to keep the load alone. So please, never hide anything from Zea!"

Yes, what Zea said is true. Sam should not have hidden anything from his wife, but he was afraid that he would burden Zea instead.

"Yes if uncle doesn't want a story. Zea won't force it! Good night uncle!" Zea turned around, now that she was turning her back on her husband, she was suddenly upset that Sam would not open up to her.

Sam breathed heavily again, the man hugged his wife from behind. "There was a problem with the restaurant, there were already five branches that were closed. I don't mean to be dishonest, I just don't want to burden you, baby" I'm Sam, he prefers to be frank after remembering his promise first that he'll never hide anything from his wife.

Zea bit her lower lip, she regretted thinking nothing. Zea then turned her body back so that now they faced each other. "What's the obstacle?" asked Zea, though she didn't know much about the restaurant, but she hoped to help her husband.

"Now that people prefer food from abroad, young people today are less interested in archipelago food," explained Sam, the restaurant founded by both parents is only selling various types of Indonesian food, while now the onslaught of food from abroad dominates.

"hem so. What if Uncle changes the menu a little? We follow what is crowded in the market, but do not lose the icon of the restaurant uncle, which is the archipelago food!"

"It seems like a good idea.But I don't know about cooking, it seems like I have to find an expert to work with!"

Zea thought for a moment, then a name flashed in her head. "What about Chef Daniel?"

"No!" push Sam away quickly.

"Why? Chef Daniel is very famous, he also helped his friend open a restaurant that went viral a few months ago, a restaurant that service all fierce!"

"Not really!" Sam is still strong on his decision.

"Yes, but what's the reason?"

"I don't like the way he looks at you!"

"Uncle jealous?" tempt Zea while holding back her smile.

"No?" elak Sam's.

"Relatedly? If you're not jealous, why don't you cooperate with Chef Daniel?"

"Yes, I'm jealous of Zeana! Pleased!"

Zea laughed out loud, it was nice to hear it straight from Sam's mouth if the man was jealous.

"Why be jealous while uncle knows uncle is the owner!"

Sam blushed in shame, the man then kissed his wife's lips at a glance. "You're the smartest to make me flutter! I'll think again about the cooperation.It's night now, we'd better get some sleep."

"Hem, my husband's good night" said Zea, a kiss landing on her husband's lips.

"Good night my wife darling!"

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