Open Your Heart Back for Me
Second Meeting

Ines and Nicolas' Second Meeting

After Nicolas's leg was injured near the plantation, he received treatment at a clinic not far from the village of Ines.

After a few days later, the white man wanted to go home to Jakarta after feeling his mind was calm, apparently they met again in the rest area.

Nicolas just got off his sports car, standing in a simple restaurant in a Rest area, after mentioning the order menu. He stood silently staring at Ines who was just coming home to take care of his college leave.

‘Didn't this woman meet me back then? nicolas asked in his heart, his eyes looking at Ines sitting at the table having lunch. He sat down and put his camera on the side of the table.

“Oh, it looks like this world is as wide as moringa leaves, we meet you again.  You're the woman who broke my camera that day?” accuse Nicolas.

“Not only damage Mix sir, I also help you.”

“Help what? You left me there. You also broke my camera.” Nicolas grunted in annoyance.

“I told you accidentally Mr.” reply ines he chose to continue spending food on a plate and did not want to argue.



Nicolas looked at his face, as Ines's face was much blacker than before, realizing that Nicolas was investigating Ines's face, he showed it even more.

‘His face seems more black now’ he said inwardly.

Soon the food he ordered came.

“Order , Mas.”

“Please put it on the table here only Bu,” Greetings to food vendors.

“What are you doing here? You deliberately followed me?” ask Nicolas .

“Gak Lah, why also follow Mr? I just got home from the city, our car stopped here,” said Ines.

Seeing the man's order almost fill the table he occupied, Ines begins to get annoyed that he is barely evicted from the handpicked table, his eyes squeaking in annoyance when his plate is almost marginalized, because of an army of small plates containing all kinds of side dishes that Nicolas ordered.

“She thinks the restaurant is padang,” murmured Ines slowly.

Niko heard the annoyed ripple from ines' lips.

‘Many warm orders what is it out?’ ask Ines in my heart.

“So I didn't know which one was good, Mom, so I ordered all. Understandably I never eat on the side of the road,” he said again without feeling guilty.

Hearing the words of the mother of the handsome man made Ines even more arrogant.

‘What broken eyes ... why he called me, mother, mother from earlier, make me upset, indeed I'm mothers’ he mumbled in the heart again.

Ines Pratama did not want to deal with the foreign man he met, he chose to budge, observing the empty table around him so he moved the table and away from the arrogant man. But unfortunately, nothing is empty, even added rame because it was lunch time.

Eventually Ines resigned and began to enjoy the food that stayed half again.

Nicolas sees the annoyance on Ines' face, as he seizes his seat, he offers him his food.

“Take the side dish you like, you can eat the side dish I ordered,” offers with a friendly.

“No, thank you I've had enough, I always order according to my portion and to taste.”

Nicolas feels insinuated with the village girl he just met.

Hearing the words of the mother again made Ines annoyed half to death, wanting his taste he threw a small plate containing the yellow squid, fitting in his eel.

Nicolas glanced, if Ines saw the yellow squid, then Nicolas took the small plate and offered again.

“Don't be shy, just eat he said,” with a serious look.

“No, thanks,” decline Ines politely.

“So you saw this continue .”

“Seeing does not mean wanting,” reply Ines “I just thought it would be a pity if not spend it, this food will be redundant.”

Nicolas orders so many side dishes, but it's impossible to spend them all, Ines thinks there's a lot of hungry people out there, he feels so sorry to just throw them away.

“Yes, Yes you are a noble hearted woman,” he said in a soft tone, he felt that the new person he knew was pretentious to advise him, “you just eat some, this is impossible for me to spend alone, he said,” said Nicolas.

“ Continue why order side dishes with so much if you know you are not sure you can spend?” ines again.

”Eh, listen Mom, I told you, I don't know which side dish is good, so order all. I was talking from earlier, mother sluggish, yes in thinking,” said Nicolas while pointing his own head, "the village people,” murmured slowly.

“Emang you are from which planet to the extent that you do not know the cuisine of the archipelago in Indonesia, Hai man?

you are still Indonesian, right?” reply Ines.

Hearing that Nicolas stopped so put down his tablespoon and glared sharply at Ines.

“What's your problem?”

“Nothing, only I don't like to see the child of people who waste food,” he said again.

“What is your business?” Nicolas was carried away by emotion.

“I'm just reminding you, why people who seem educated like you, don't have empathy. There are still many disadvantaged children out there who cannot afford to buy food. Don't you care? The orphanage kids out there can only afford a simple side dish for them to share?” with ines reminded him of his grandfather's orphanage. The RumAH PEDULI orphanage

“It's none of my business,” said Nicolas indifferently, paying for it and leaving Ines.

“ Arrogant basis.  I hope not to meet people like you,” said Ines angrily.

“I also hope not to meet a woman like you, ugly country girl,” Nicolas replied.

“I swear you married an ugly country girl!” ines shouted furiously.

“I also swear to get a grumpy husband, a drunk, a cheating man,” Nicolas reply, they both share a vow of expletive.

Throwin!

Their prayers seemed to be answered Nicolas was forced to marry a village girl turned out to be a woman he hated to be his wife.

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