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Superior One Point

Melati headed to the food stall where she used to eat near her office, if she was visiting the area around her office. Indeed, the place is located a bit far from Melati's office, so make it to walk because of its location on the small road behind his office.

Before Melati's divorce from Martin, she often passed through the area on foot, to deliver lunch to Martin. From the front of the road down from public transport, he used to walk to get to the office where Martin worked. The building is located not too far from the current Melati office building.

Melati still very memorized the streets that he was walking this. He let out a long sigh, as he felt a little tired from this long journey. Moreover, Melati still very well remembers every memory printed with Martin, in this place.

“When Mas Martin was a regular employee, we often had lunch here. If I bring lunch as well, I pass here to buy Bi Eem bakwan. Ever since Mas Martin was promoted to head of staff, went up to the Manager, he never again invited me to eat here. Let alone invite me to eat here, mgebolekin me to bring lunch only, enggak,” muttered Melati, while still down the path behind his office, and looked towards the surrounding.

Memories together with Martin can not be completely forgotten Melati, because it has been five years they were together, Melati can not be as easy to forget every memory printed with him.

But now all are just memories. Martin already prefers other women, who are more everything than Melati. In fact, what is the lack of Melati, to the extent that two higher-ups in his office just fight over it.

From back there, it turns out that Marcel and Marvel are trailing Melati from behind. They are very curious about Melati's appetite, and intend to find out by stalking.

Because they are rivals, they elbow each other to be able to walk behind Melati. Although not too far away, they were also not too close to Melati, so Melati could not hear their babbling.

“Don't whip!” snapped Marvel whispered, but still in a cynical tone.

Marcel mendelik, “Who would love to deket-deket lo!” he argued, who wanted to tell Marvel, that he did not want to approach Marvel at all.

It just so happens that Marvel goes first in front of Marcel, so Marcel wants to keep getting closer to Marvel.

They continued to follow Melati, until finally they arrived at one of the very simple eating places.

Marcel who has a high taste, very do not want to enter the restaurant simple, even saw him he did not want to.

“Ih, Melati why is his taste like this, anyway?” grumbled Marcel, whose taste was completely inversely proportional to Melati.

Here, Marvel is one point ahead on this. Regarding appetite or something else, Marvel is not too confusing. However, since he always attended big events with high-class people, he had to follow their tastes.