
Arriving at Vira's rented house, Firlan is unable to enter due to the locked gate. He can't jump over that fence in a suit like this. In addition to fearing being mistaken for a thief in broad daylight, he was also afraid of his pants being cupped when he climbed the black fence.
"Well, isn't she out of the morning?" firlan Mum.
"From who, Mas?" ask a middle-aged woman who happens to be leaving on her motorcycle.
"The woman who contracted this house, ma'am." said Firlan.
"Oh, miss Vira? this morning I went to work! maybe not home yet,"
"Oh, is that it? then I'll just go to his workplace. Excuse me.." said Firlan politely.
Firlan was back in his car.
"Still sick and go to work. Very stubborn one boy!" firlan said as he turned on his car engine.
While in a shophouse.
"Finally it's done, too" said Vira, who now tidied one by one a roll of yarn and put it in a box bearing the name of a student.
Vira walks towards the locker and inserts the box as the name of the child has the box.
He lowered his mask, the woman stretched her sore muscles.
"There is still time for lunch before the next schedule" Vira said as she looked at the clock on the wall.
But when Vira will take her bag. There was a knock from outside before the door opened slowly. Vira put her mask back on and turned to the door.
"Firlan?" vira's great-grandson who had already cupped her bag was intending to go for food.
"Why go to work? you're sick again" said the man with one hand carrying food.
"Why come here?" vira asked lazily as the prian took off her footwear and walked over.
"Bawain you food," said Firlan casually.
"Bawain just for the other one in the hospital" Vira said.
"He's got something going. There's a lot of nurses there, if you're not around..."
Vira again sits cross-legged on the parquet floor that has been coated with a soft and safe pazzle for children.
"It's not that your office is far from here" said Vira coldly.
"No, I'm speeding." replied Firlan as he laid down what he was carrying.
Firlan immediately headed for the sink in the room. He shifted the staircase that was intended for children. Seeing that Vira just shook her head, when Firlan washed her hands in the sink that was box-shaped and there was a circle-shaped mirror.
Firlan returned to where Vira was sitting.
"You go back to the office again, because I made the same agreement" Vira reasoned.
"Cancel time! tell me you have an impromptu guest again," said Firlan began to chat.
"You weren't invited" Vira said.
The man placed a pepper box containing crispy and spicy chicken on a small table in front of him.
The man also took out a burger, fries and mineral water.
"I know you eat a lot, so I buy a lot of kayak gini," said Firlan as if reading the look on the face of Vira who saw the food in front of him.
"Hmmm..." Vira just cleared her throat.
Firlan pointed at Vira with a burger that she had opened a little.
"Eat it," said Firlan stiffly. Though during courtship they often do this, but I don't know now everything has become awkward especially over the past year. It was as if Vira was making a very visible barrier between herself and Firlan.
"I can do it myself" said Vira who took the food that was in Firlan's hands. He put a bite of beef burger in his mouth. The man now opens a water bottle for Vira.
"Still," said Vira who received a small bottle of mineral water, then sipped a little. Then he put the bottle back. Vira sees Firlan enjoying a super crispy lower thigh chicken with melted sauces on it. Firlan casually snatched the woman's drinking water.
"Don't!" Vira took back his drink.
"I'm sick again. Later if my transmission is again wronged," said Vira who took the other minumbang water that is still intact and poured it on Firlan.
"You like wings or..." Firlan looked at the contents of the slightly curved box-shaped pepper box.
"I have," replied Vira.
"Where might have been full with one burger that size. Eat it again," said Firlan, who stuffed one lower thigh with a slightly spicy taste into Vira's mouth. Inevitably Vira ate the food that had already entered her mouth
While Firlan was enjoying her second chicken, a call came into her phone. Firlan, whose hands were greasy, asked Firlan to get the phone in his pocket with one hand still clean.
"Please," said Firlan
"Take it yourself" said Vira. The phone is still ringing.
"My hands are dirty" replied Firlan.
"Stay washing hands, there is a sink.." point Vira with his chin.
"Please, Vira!"
"Gosh, this thing is really troublesome!" muttered Vira annoyed. Vira moves to the sink and washes her hands first.
"What did he say? a creature? oh, my God, yes," Firlan muttered in his mind.
Vira sat down next to Firlan and picked up a cell phone that was in the left pocket of the suit.
"Not there, Ay!" Firlan calls Vira the name they used to use, Ayank.
"It was very necessary," said Vira, annoyed after getting what she was looking for.
"Please accept the call, and stick it into my ear," Firlan replied in mode.
Vira who would wipe the flat-shaped object but he was stunned by the name that called the man who was beside him.
Vira doesn't talk much he just does what he's asked for, Firlan.
"Hello," said Firlan.
"Hello, Mr. Firlan." said one woman.
"Ehm," Firlan was surprised by the voice that greeted her ears. It was a call from Satya.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Firlan bit her lips, it was truly a mistake to raise that call at this moment.
"Doctor said, I have to be here until tomorrow. But..."
"But what?" Firlan closed his eyes, his chest rumbling he was afraid that Vira would be further away from him.
"But I don't have a change of clothes. Could..."
"You call your friend to get it. Because right now I have an important meeting" Firlan replied.
"Hem, is that it? I'm sorry to bother you." said the woman.
Vira already knew that it was Alia who called Firlan. But he was acting ordinary and as if he did not hear the conversation of the two people.
The call was cut off. Firlan kept her ears away from the thing Vira had pinned on.
"Had it," said Firlan. Vira lowers her hand and puts Firlan's phone on the table.
Vira returned to her place and did not care about Firlan's pair of eyes looking at her intensely.
"You're not going?" ask Vira suddenly.
"I'm having lunch with you" Firlan said casually.
"Oh," Vira responded briefly.
"I have to get back to work" said Vira, who half-exorcised the man.
"really? but my lunch hour is still 15 minutes away" said Firlan, who did not want to leave the place. He still enjoyed the chicken in his hand.
"Gosh, that sucks!" muttered Vira in her mind.
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