The Love of the CEO of the Fridge
Refrigerator and Heater

“Where are you, Ma'am?” the taxi driver asked through the rear view mirror with a full smile. Tama scrunched her face and elbowed Cindy in the taxi. Apparently, he was still upset because of his false appearance yesterday.

“By no, if you take us to the previous passenger location?” Cindy asked excitedly. His fifth request was to visit an unexpected location.

“But Mbak, I am not sure if Mbak will like the place.” The driver tried to resist subtly, but instead made Cindy more curious. “Soalya place is in...” Cindy rushed to cut because she did not want her surprise to be damaged.

“Take us there, Sir. Whatever the risk, we accept,” said Cindy steady. The driver looked at Tama for support, but only replied to the man with his shoulders raised.

After yesterday's humiliating incident, Tama is already trained to face her boyfriend's crazy request. The driver nodded and gassed to the previous location.

On the way, Cindy's hand flips a sixth card in front of Tama's face. “Cin, the fifth request is not finished yet, the time already want the sixth request?” Tama complained, but still maintained her flat face.

Cindy shook her head to reject Tama's complaint. “My request is easy, really. I want us to have a nickname.” Tama clucked and rolled her eyeballs.

“Tama and Cindy are nicknames. What's new for.” The man who was annoyed at having to accompany Cindy in the scorching week of the afternoon, still threw complaints. “Tam, this is just information, not persuasion. After all, you should stick to it as well, right?” ask Cindy with a winning tone. Tama sighed and nodded.

“Yes already, call me Your Highness.” Tama's words immediately made Mr. Driver brake the car suddenly.

"What's up, sir?” tanya Tama, who still maintained an expressionless face even though her heart was almost dislodged.

"It's okay, Your Honor. Uh, I mean, it's okay, Mom. I was just suddenly shocked. Sorry yes, because I ngerem suddenly.” Mr. Driver replied in panic, while Cindy chuckled at the call “Yang Mulia” from Mr. Driver.

After things returned to normal, Cindy continued the conversation that had previously stalled. “The name of the call was made by the couple, not the same person concerned,” Cindy explained. Tama then nodded with a heavy heart.

“I call you Kas, huh? short for refrigerator.” Tama had a pouting face. His Majesty and the Refrigerator are clearly different like heaven and earth.

Tama will just complain, but immediately cut Cindy. “What do you want to call me?” The boyfriend who was not receiving his new nickname, immediately replied, “Heat. Short for heater. Satisfied?”

Tama hopes Cindy will complain and cancel the nickname request, but her tiny boyfriend immediately begs. The man who suddenly remembered his papa's message about having to be happy with Cindy, then took Cindy selfie in a taxi, and posted it on the story.

He checked his cell phone several times and found oddities. Tama did not see Dhita's profile, but instead saw Ferdinand's profile. “Ngapain Ferdinand appeared here?” tanya Tama in my heart.

Not yet had he thought long, Mr. Driver had stopped the car. Cindy and Tama gawk at the location they must visit, namely: the cemetery.

Although heavy, they both went down and immediately approached a grave digger who was seen sitting down to rest.

“Corpses too? “ asked the grave digger named Pak Tono to the two of them, who immediately shook their heads. “Not,Sir. Just come look around,” replied Cindy, who replied with a nod full of seriousness from Mr. Tono. Near them, there was a funeral.

“BRO!!” call Mr. Tono when he sees Rian, his friend, who helped deliver the body. Rian also approached Mr. Tono to just talk.

“Si Boss, yes?” Mr. Tono asked with busy eyes looking at the people at the ceremony. It is common for a grave keeper like Mr. Tono to talk about the inhabitants of the place he has long guarded.

“Iya. Sembako Boss. 65 Years old. His wife is young,loh.” Rian answered completely while wiping the sweat. He nodded his head at Cindy and Tama, as well as at the teenage boy who suddenly joined in.

“The second wife, huh? Or third?” guess Mr. Tono's origin.

“First wife. The boss was told to get married at the age of 62. That said, if the Boss is married before 62 years, he is predicted to fall poor,” replied Rian, who then pointed to the hole that had been dug by Mr. Tono.

“Galie yourself, boss?” asked Rian chuckled.

“Iya,neh. Others are having business.” Mr. Tono replied in annoyance, then asked Rian again, “How old is his wife?"

“Still 20s years. His wife too. But, the will is big. When approaching 62 years, the boss immediately makes me travel to find a wife. Use this condition and as a gift, the woman who becomes his wife will get the top of his will. There, his wife,” pointed Rian to the figure of a beautiful woman who stood near the coffin while constantly wiping tears.

“Basic boys. Can not see beautiful women,” said Mr. Tono while laughing and they were drowning in laughter.

“Eh om, Papa and my mama are 20 years apart, but love each other and be happy. So, who knows his wife is indeed happy when married, and sad when the boss died,” defend the young boy.

Cindy and Tama just listen quietly, because they do not know how to connect the conversation.

“Halaaah. Not likely. Their marriage would have started from a competition, so it must have been because of his wife's double eyes. No need to defend her because she is beautiful,” refutes Rian and makes the young man smile. Tama glanced at Cindy who was also her contract boyfriend.

“But, the Boss is really good, kok. The proof, every time you ask for a donation, must be immediately given a wad. Therefore, do not be surprised if the mourner is quite a lot.” Rian said as he looked towards the crowd of people who were saddened by the passing of the boss.

“Who,tuh?” pak Tono asked suddenly, pointing at a man who was busy arranging the ceremony.

“Lift son of the boss. The person is good, as good as his father,” praise Rian, and now look at the teenagers who had been participating in their conversation.

“It's rare lo, I met young people like Haris, his son Pak Bos. He is good, obedient, smart to make money anyway. Indeed, the Boss is good at seeing good seeds. You too, must be a good young man like Haris. By the way, whose name are you?”

“My name is Haris too, Brother,” replied the young man and made them all surprised.

“Kok is a coincidence, huh? But, you do look good, kok.” Pak Tono praised while smiling towards Haris.

“Mumpung is young, must learn and work hard, but must take care of health as well. Don't let your fate be like Dedi.” Mr. Tono was now pointing in a direction that was quite far away so, it was certain that his grave was far from where they were sitting.

“Pity him. A young man died of illness. I was very sad at his funeral. Mama until fainted because it was too sad,” said Pak Tono grimly, but then surprised to see the hole excavation unfinished.

“I have to get back to work. Anyone interested in helping?” he asked with a naughty smile. Rian immediately shook his head, and immediately got up to stand up for a goodbye so as to make everyone laugh.

Rian then joined another mourning troupe. At the same time, Haris said respectfully and respectfully,

“Pak, I go first, yes. Thanks for the story. All your messages will always be remembered.” Haris left Pak Tono, Cindy and Tama.

Shortly after, a couple who looked very sad came closer to them.

“Already,Ma. Haris is gone forever. We have to let it go,” said the husband while holding back tears, and made Mr. Tono amazed. Today it feels magical, because there are already three figures Haris associated with his workplace.

“Yang stoic yes, Mom. I know it hurts, but we have to let it go. We just need to remember that those who leave us stay alive in our hearts,” comforted Mr. Tono. Cindy and Tama are sad.

“Thank you, Sir. We are very sad. My age and wife are quite far apart so, Haris is our treasure that..now leave us.” Now, the husband was unable to hold back the crying.

“Our age of 20 years and my poor health condition brought us a long struggle because we could not afford to have children. Too bad, when we had Haris, at a very young age, he had left us,” explained the husband who is now sobbing.

“Different 20 years?” tanya Tama was nervous. Mr. Tono who heard Tama's question, immediately looked at the hole he had dug with a look of fear.

Cindy and Tama were no less pale with the information they had just received. The silence suddenly broke with the sound of Tama's cell phone call coming from her mother.

Hayoo, why did Bu Riyanti suddenly call Tama?

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