
Syaza smiled embarrassedly when the two women in the elevator smiled at the rush of his life. Fortunately, he was dressed simply. It is inconceivable that he was dressed as the last Malay woman, but ran like he was chased by a mad dog.
"There's a thing of anxiety to get to the run in a hurry ?" The daydreaming syaza gasped with a question from one soft voice. He saw a girl dressed as if the singer Waheeda was smiling gently at him. His head was clenched as an answer to the girl's question.
"Nurain Shaza. " Syaza saw the girl extend a hand introducing herself. (Soft up this girl ! In accordance with his appearance) Syaza admired in his heart.
"I'm Syaza, "he said slowly as he welcomed the girl's words. They returned a smile. Syaza felt how dwarfed he was by the side of the meek and well-mannered girl.
"Syaza is still learning again ?" The girl who introduced herself as Nurain asked again when they were silent.
"I'm working, why ? My style is like that of a student again huh ?" About Syaza with a smile. His eyes saw the girl nod with a smile engraved on her lips.
"Nurain how is it ? Still studying or working ?" Solved Syaza as they walked side by side to the parking lot.
"I'm not working. Actually I was married... There was one child. I'm a housewife now."
"Eh, really ? Like not believing. How old is Nurain ?"
"Just call me Ain, I'm actually twenty-two years old."
"Eh, just a year younger than me. How old was Ain when Ain got married ?"
"Last semester five I was stabbing with the man I love. A year after that we had a child."
"Everything for love, Syaza. My husband and I love each other. Excuse me... I'm going first. My husband and son are waiting in the car until we meet again !"
Syaza saw Nurain walking towards a car parked three trains from his train. Her hand was raised back Nurain's hand as the car driven by the woman's husband passed by her. Syaza can see from the face and the conversation with Nurain earlier, the woman was so happy and different really when compared to the life lived by him now. Although Nurain gave up her teenage years to be young, she now has what it takes to be a perfect woman. Having a happy household, a loving husband and a cute child results from their affection. But he is still like this, the bitter story he experienced in adolescence has always shackled his life to this day. Syaza did not know until when he would meet a point of nocturnal for his bitter story.
He slowly drove his Satria GTinya towards Kak Su's booth located one kilometer from his apartment. If there is a spaciousness, he always visits the store with Anita if they want to eat delicious fatty rice, coupled with the price charged by Kak Su is indeed cheap.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Brother Su... Kind of ordinary !" Syaza said while patting Kak Su's shoulder who was submissive wiping the table in front of him.
"Oii, this is a child ! Suddenly it came from behind the shoulder pat of Brother Su. Surprised Kak Su made it, you know ! Huh ! Greetings wa'alaikum !" Brother Su voiced annoyed as he massaged his chest in surprise with Syaza's reprimand.
"Sorry, Brother Su... Syaz thought Kak Su understood the presence of Syaz earlier," Syaza said while grinning. He anchored his back on the chair in front of the table that was freshly wiped by Kak Su.
"You have always been like that, suddenly appearing from behind Brother Su. Where's Anita ? Not coming with ?" Brother Su looked around, but the girl named Anita was invisible.
"He's still sleeping, brother ! But, he told me to go shopping for rice for him. Hm... There's still no rice, Brother Su ?" Syaza questioned while reading the front news of the Daily News news located on the table.
"There's a little more left. You want to be as usual, right ?" Kak Su asked as he waved at his son who was washing dishes and glasses.
Syaza nodded without looking at Brother Su. He was wiping strands by sheets of newspapers. (What do you want to be like with the world today. Every day there are cases of murder, robbery, begal and so on) Syaza complained in his heart.
"You're this, Syaz... Brother Su saw never once wear brackets or wear skirts like other women. How long are you gonna act like a man?" The rebuke of Brother Su made Syaza laugh a little.