
I got closer to one of the tables and Dena was already sitting there with a glass of iced orange she was shredding,
“Sorry Na, lama.” My word.
Dena hissing,
“If not long yes not Dysa his name,”
“You mocked me huh Na?!”
“Nope! Uh, who is Dys?” Ask dena.
“Include, I'm Andre, his brother Dysa.” Andre stretched out his hand.
“Dena, best friend Dysa.” Dena returned the hand.
Dena whispered back,
“Dys, is he loe's brother really?”
“Not. Brother so-jenisa.” I whispered too.
Not good with Andre bang, me and Dena stopped our giggling laughter while Andre bang already put on his pouting face.
“Yuk sit down, we order food. Mbak.....!” Invite me and then call waitress to order a meal.
A few minutes later the waiter arrived with a lunch order for the three of us,
“Dys, what's up? Tumben take lunch with?” Ask Dena.
“Dena, I want to ask you something. It doesn't really matter.” I allowed my sitting position to be as comfortable as possible.
“What?” Dena sipped the meatball sauce from her spoon.
“Hem, Denis is really a choice of loe's heart? I mean, is your heart steady?” My tofu,
Dena who looked down enjoying the meatball sauce immediately looked up at me sharply, she glanced her eyes at the doctor next to me who was engrossed in enjoying the food.
“Quiet, bang Andre safe really. He's not a threat, is he bang?” I sat on the arm of bang Andre who was enjoying a serving of laksa noodles.
“Uhukk uhukk..hah, what?” Chokes him, pity him...
“Proof that he did not pay attention to our conversation hahaha, continue Na.” My word.
“Why Dysa?” Ask Dr. Andre.
“No, doctor Andre. I'm sorry, just continue eating it.” I patted his back.
“Next, Na.” My love for Dena.
“Yes I feel sure that Denis is a good and responsible person, I see from his eyes there are no lies in every word and deed. He always asked my parents for permission when he would take me away, he never did anything wrong to me. I feel appreciated by him, I think that's enough for me. Like a complete package, I got it in Denis.” Answer Dena.
"Hem, I know about him and his family. He is the first of two children, his younger sister Denis, a leader in a large company owned by his grandfather, his wife died twenty months ago due to cancer and complications, his father a retired Army general, and his wife, his mother is also a retired principal in state Junior High School, hemm what else? Oh yeah, her sister named Kiara she's our age and is continuing her S-2 studies in Germany. Is that less?" Dena.
I just nodded at Dena's convincing words. From her point of view, I could feel that Dena loved the man sincerely proved that she was not talking about the ugliness or habits of her future husband that she disliked.
From the eyes of Dena I saw that her heart was willing to accept fully her future husband, regardless if later she found out who the figure of Bella might be Dena would easily accept the reality.
“Why Dys?” Dena asked me who was still looking into her jelly eyes.
“Uhh, hm.. No, I just make sure that you will be happy with your new life later, I pray that in your new sheet there will be blessing and prosperity for eternity, Na,”.
“Yup, amen. Thanks yes.” Dena went back to sipping her orange juice ice.
Brakk!
The side of the table next to me was ringing loudly,
“Mbak! Mbak!”
Dena and I turned to the man sitting next to me, and he raised his right hand to call the waitress who was standing at the checkout table.
“Why Bang?” I was worried, the face of the man next to me was already flaming red, full of sweaty lips, and exhaling hot breaths screeching like holding a spicy taste in his mouth,
“Which is it, what are the flowers?!” He didn't even fuss over my question.
“Why the hell?”I asked again because I was still curious about what happened.
“Ih, this is. My orange ice coke is cold anyway?” Answer Bang Andre.
“Indeed what's wrong, bang Andre?” Dena and I met up to see Andre's behavior this time.
“It shouldn't be cold, I want it warm. Spicy nih!” Bang Andre.
“What?! Warm orange ice?” Pekiku.
“Didn't you say orange ice? Where is the iced orange anget, bang?”
A lady's floater is coming, man,
“Iya mas-mbak, can I help you?”
“Why is my drink cold?” Ask Bang Andre directly.
“Sorry, Mom. But it said order warm orange ice. I was confused, so I guess iced orange, instead of warm orange.” A servant girl's light.
“Tuh bang, wrong Brother himself. Dah, order again and this one for me, payin ya don't forget! Order iced oranges ask for a warm one.” Omelcu.
Yep, bang Andre put on his pouting expression again. His face bent like a matted clothesline, hahahaha.