Sari glanced at her friend's bedroom door which was still tightly closed. Because it's a holiday, maybe her friends wake up later than usual. But not with Dita, last night after work she immediately drove to her sister's house.
Seeing the clothes that had already filled the bucket that held the dirty clothes forced her to get up early and wash those immediately. Pulling her hair together, wearing a tank top and hotpants is the most comfortable costume for her to do activities at home.
she started brushing her clothes one by one, and she carefully rinsed and soaked them with perfumed liquid.
"It's almost done at last," said her with her hands on her hips staring at the bucket filled with clothes, the contents of which were ready to dry.
"You are very diligent.. you are ready to wash clothes in the morning." Said Ica, who washes her face at the faucet where Sari washed earlier.
"Yeah. I did a lot of laundry," replied Sari who started hanging the clothes on the hanger.
"I did the laundry last night," said Wati from the door.
"Do you like washing clothes at night?" Sari asked Wati.
"Yes... because at night someone will accompany me by telephone, so you don't feel tired washing it," said Wati cheerfully.
"It's cool… who already has a boyfriend!" said Ica.
"The good thing is that you are because you don't need to wash clothes by hand, just give it laundry." Said Wati jealousy
"Ohh.. no wonder I've never seen you wash by hand again, are you doing laundry now?" Asked Sari.
"She will be a madam, madam will not make her palms rough," Wati teased Ica.
"Don't listen to her! I'm not doing self laundry because I don't have time to do the laundry." Ica replied.
"If I were you too, I wouldn't want to do the self laundry anymore, there's already someone who gives me monthly money." Teased Wati.
"Ah.. Why don't you do it too, have you got a boyfriend?" Ica taunts Wati.
"Yes.. but not as rich as you," replied Wati.
"Cool.. My friend already has a man now, so I will bite my finger," Sari's voice sounded sad.
"So hurry up and find a new one!" Tell Ica.
"Look for someone rich like Ica, it doesn't matter about age and more mature, the important thing is money is number one hahaha." Wati chuckled.
"The adult man feels so gentle, you know, guys," teased Ica, who immediately rushed to her room.
"Ica is very lucky, getting a rich boyfriend and not being stingy anymore." Sari nudged Wati's elbow.
"Yes, but emm, Ica is also good at serving her boyfriend," said Wati.
"Service.. you mean?" Sari was a little confused.
"Ah, you like to wear a plain face, she's good at it!"
"Yes, I know, what do you mean by serving, what are the specifics like?"
"Here, I whispered to you" Wati pulled Sari's shoulder.
"Ohh… so that's how it is." replied Sari innocently.
"Ica said that, I haven't tried it.. that's why I want to try it on my boyfriend, huh. We never know. who knows he will add shopping money to me," said Wati.
"Let's eat meatballs for lunch!" Invite Sari to change the subject of the conversation.
"Ouch. I'm sorry I want to but I already made an appointment with the guy I want to eat with at the newly opened cafe." Wati feels bad for Sari.
"Hmm… well, who already has an appointment."
"Sorry, my dear, I want to take a shower first," Wati pinched Sari's soft cheeks.
"Yes.. yes.. have fun, you guys!"
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Inevitably today Sari has to enjoy her holiday at home, it seems that she is now cooking fried rice for breakfast.
"Duh.. your cooking smells really good, I'll go first." Ica who took her shoe box tucked under the kitchen table.
"Okay, be careful on the road, you!" The smell of Ica's perfume that was left behind competed with the aroma of Sari's fried rice.
"Breakfast ah, it's delicious." Sari's eyes sparkled when she saw the spicy fried rice.
"Sari.. what do you eat?" Wati asked her.
"Fried rice, let's eat," offered Sari.
"I'll try a little!" Wati put a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth.
"Again, let's have breakfast together. how come it's so little." Said Sari.
"I told you, I'm afraid if I'm full, I don't have the appetite to eat later," replied Wati.
"Have you been picked up?"
"I think yeah, he waited in front."
"I want to see your boyfriend from the window," said Sari.
"Well come on!"
Sari briefly left her plate of breakfast and followed Wati forward to the car that was waiting for her. Wati entered the car immediately.
"I'll go first!" Wati waved her hand.
"Okay.. be careful okay." She waved back at Wati and smiled seeing Wati's boyfriend who smiled at her first.
Sari immediately went back inside and continued her breakfast. She devoured the fried rice quickly.
"Hmm. it's really quiet, everyone left." complained Sari who was alone in the room.
She looked out the window and saw the fallen leaves in the wind, and the sound of the clock ticking which further explained her loneliness at this time.
"You.. you usually call me, or you invited me out, but now you have no news at all. I'm alone here, I'm lonely." Sari groaned and managed to make the clear crystal pass through her cheek.
when there are friends around, she can forget about Abra, but when it's quiet, lonely, and quotient like this for some reason the pain in her heart is sticking out and hurts her a lot. Moreover, Abra is the first man who has carved beautiful memories in her life.
.'Abra,' Sari groaned.
Kring. Kring... kring
The sound of the cell phone ringing stopped Sari's thoughts from mourning the loss of Abra.
'Ms. Asya, why did she call me.. Mm,' Sari thought, staring at the call screen.
"Hello. Sari are you in the dorm?"
"Yes Ms, what's wrong?"
"I need customer data that Dita recorded yesterday,"
"Dita is not at home, ma'am."
"Yes.. I've contacted Dita, she said to get it in her room, the small book on the table, the notes are there."
"Oh okay."
"I'll be approaching the dorm for a moment before leaving."
"Okay, mam."
Sari immediately did what her boss ordered, she slowly opened the unlocked door of Dita's room.
"Sorry, Dita, I went into your room." Sari softly whispered.
Dita's room looks simple and neat, there are not many knick-knacks, there is an arrangement of books neatly arranged beside the bed, and on the small table lies the small book that Asya meant earlier. Sari immediately took the book.
Tit... tit... tit...
The sound of the horn made Sari run until she forgot to close the door to Dita's room, Sari immediately approached her boss's car which was waiting in front. The glass door on Asya's side was wide opened.
"Held to me, Sari!" Asya's ordered.
Sari handed the small book into Asya's hand, and beside Asya was her husband driving the car and giving Sari a straight smile, and she also replied to her husband's thin smile.
"Okay thanks, Sari," Asya said sarcastically as she closed her car window and immediately left.
"She was cynical. No warm greeting like her husband did," Sari grumbled angrily when she entered the house and closed the door to Dita's room.
"That's Asya's husband, I just saw his face quite clearly... he's handsome, too." Sari hissed.
"Ah.. but his wife still annoys me, she ruined my relationship with Abra. Just because I'm her employee, I don't deserve to be dating his younger brother. You're evil!!" Ketus Sari remembers Asya's face with maroon lipstick when she travels.
"ah! I'm still a poor girl!"
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