
.. Brrakk ..
Cold cola suddenly falls off the table and falls apart on the floor of a fast food restaurant. This restaurant is located in the 4th floor food court in a Mall that is quite famous in Jakarta. On weekends like this, visitors are usually very crowded. And as far as the eye can see, there is almost no empty place in this room.
"Sorry .. "said a man who had dropped Vika's drink.
The man was quite handsome, wearing a white t-shirt and long mountain pants. His face was pure white, his eyes slightly narrowed. His thick eyebrows could somehow be so organized like that. Her lips were not thin, not thick, but a reddish hue. His hair is straight, ala - ala oppa diKorea. And he let the fall cover his forehead. Body height above average. Body athletic.
Vika immediately stood up and glared at the man.
"Where the hell, if you look - see dong, this big table time does not seem?" Vika strafed him with a curse.
"Yes. Again I'm sorry" replied the man politely.
"My clothes are also wet, I also do not bring a copy shirt" still in an annoyed tone, Vika continued to attack the words to the man. Though his clothes were not wet, just a little bit of cola.
"Yes, let's go to my subscription boutique downstairs" again - again the man relented and regretted his carelessness.
"Udah no need" answered Vika still ketus.
"I apologize once again. My name is Atma, this is my business card. If there is anything, please contact me" said Atma while presenting his business card.
Atma is a doctor in a fairly well-known hospital in the south Jakarta area. The hospital is also free of the poor who need help. So the hospital is not only famous for the elite, but also for the lower class. There are many humanitarian programs on the agenda.
Vika takes the business card that Atma gave her, she reads her name, Dr. Atma Sadewa.
"Ohh you're a doctor?" vika asked started to soften a little.
"Yes" answered Atma and smiled.
"May I sit here?" atma asked while pointing at the seat in front of Vika .
But Vika just kept quiet while thinking.
"Ohh sorry, because I see there is no empty seat here" continued atma as if he knew what Vika was thinking.
Vika looked around , apparently there was no empty seat.
This restaurant is visited almost every day. Because the price is very friendly. The food is also complete and delicious. Fits the tongue of the Indonesian people. Especially during the weekend, do not expect not to queue to be able to just fill the stomach.
"Oh yes, please doc" replied Vika later.
"Thank you" Atma hurriedly sat down and directly ordered food and drinks.
"What message do you want?" ask Atma to Vika.
"I want another cola, same with fries" replied Vika.
"I'm sorry, I've made your clothes wet and I swear your drink, I'm really sorry" Atma's apology for her carelessness.
"Yes it's okay - what doc, his name is also accidentally " replied Vika and smiled.
Before long the waiter finally approached them.
"Are you alone?" tanya Atma continued the conversation while waiting for the order to come.
"Yes doc" replied Vika briefly.
"Well, don't call me doctor, call me Atma. Oh yeah, whose name are you? we are not yet acquaintances" asked Atma with a smile.
"I'm Vika, Atrika Vika "answered Vika enthusiastically, then invited Atma to shake hands. Atma also extended her hand.
They were still chatting - small talk while filling their silvery food. They are busy with their own thoughts.
"Uhhhh, this doctor is very handsome, his smile makes my heart stiff - degan," Vika's mind began to go anywhere..
Vika's phone reads. His voice broke the silence between Vika and Atma.
"Hello sister" replied Vika starting a conversation with Lia, her brother.
"Where's Vi?" ask Lia behind the phone
"Again eat brother. Dimall XXX's. Brother where?" continue Vika .
"I'm on my way home. Yes, you don't come home at night" Lia told Vika.
"Yes, sister" replied Vika.
Ohh, I tipped spaghetti yes Vi, spaghetti there will be good" Lia's voice is still heard on Vika's phone.
"So not here anyway, if taken home later cold spaghettinya. Abis eat we watch brother. There is a new film" continued Vika while seducing her brother to come there.
"I'm tired Vi. Nothing - what is cold, can be entered by the microwave first right, let it warm again. Watch it next time, Vi, if brother is on holiday. Not what - what is it?" Lia gave an excuse that Vika could not possibly refute.
"Okay my dear sister, see you at home" continued Vika and ended her phone call.
"Are you Vika?" atma answered again opening the conversation.
"Yes" replied vika indifferently.
"Oh yeah, can I have your phone number ?" continue atma.
"Maybe, I'm a miscall, yes" Vika saw the business card that Atma had given her and started saving her number. Then call Atma's number.
"Yes, I've saved ya" Atma said as she looked at her phone.
"Yes Atma, don't save it, but call me too" continued Vika jokingly and smiling.
"Definitely dong, easy - hopefully we can be friends" Atma also smiled.
They then consumed the food and drinks that were already available. Even Vika ordered ice cream when she was about to leave the restaurant. Atma also ordered and paid for 2 cups of ice cream for Vika and for her.
They walk around the mall, look around and buy some things they want to buy.
"Wanna watch?" ask Atma to Vika.
"Other times, it's night" replied Vika.
"It's okay, there's still a lot of koq time" continued Atma.
"Yes, anyways I bring my brother's order, pity my sister if you have to wait a long time" continued Vika.
"You love each other" continued Atma.
"Dong is definitely" Vika replied.
Then they walked to the car park.
"I'll drive you home?" ask Atma.
"I brought the Atma koq" Vika replied, smiling.
"Alright, you are heart-hearted on the road" said Atma.
Atma drove Vika to her car. After Vika leaves, she goes to her car and walks home.
On the way Vika felt very happy to meet Atma, good men, handsome, and friendly. He kept rethinking his meeting with Atma.
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