In the hot afternoon, Dita serves customers with a friendly and generous smile. "Good afternoon, what do you want to order?"say it with a sweet smile.The customer also sees the menu and points to the menu he wants. "I ordered orange ice with spaghetti.""Okay, wait a minute."said Dita and went to the cashier while giving the customer menu paper.A man who was very tall, and had thin legs patted Dita's shoulders slowly. She looked back with a slightly surprised face."Why are you surprised? It's me Gilang."I said surprised.Dita was a little relieved and looked at Gilang's face. "What do you want to order?"asked Dita."Do you want a smile? You see, today, a very heavy day, I need sugar to improve my mood."answer Gilang tired.Iqbal immediately gave affogato ice with abundant ice cream on it. "It is very powerful to improve your mood."ketus Iqbal while staring at Gilang.Gilang smiled obliquely while looking at the coffee given Iqbal, Dita who was confused to see those who seemed to b
Dita is welcome to come in. Jay whispered in Dita's ear. "Don't be afraid. I'll help you find the right reason."Dita nodded a little.Dita and Jay are sitting on the couch. Jay's parents didn't like it. Dita is down. Don't you dare look at Jay's parents."Why didn't you come home last night?"ask Mama Jay who gets to the point.Dita answered honestly. He feels innocent. "I stayed up late at Jay Entertainment's cafeteria. Jay Entertainment's birthday is tomorrow. Mr. Jay asked to decorate the cafeteria. So we stayed up late and I didn't go home to help the others. I don't want to be their burden."Mama Jay smiled crookedly. "I don't care about your reasons. That means you abandoned my son. My son also needs a wife. After all, it's not just you as a cafe waiter there, there must be many more. My son, Jay, has only one wife. That's you."Dita was silent to hear it. "I'm sorry."Dita doesn't want to argue any longer. Dita refrained from vomiting. His stomach hurts. It was as if he wanted t
Dita hid in the tunnel in the playground, she let out her tears while bending her legs.The children in the playground saw Dita who was crying very sad. There are also children who follow crying because they see Dita crying, slowly the children are not there because they have been brought by their parents. There was only one person in the playground.Suddenly someone threw the milk box towards Dita, Dita was surprised and looked at the milk box in front of her."What makes you cry like that?"The man approached Dita and sat in the tunnel.Dita looked at the person turned out to be Gilang, Gilang wearing a black hat and a black Hoodie.She smiled softly as she wiped away the tears. "Don't cry, you'll be fine. "I like you more," he said.She nodded slowly as she spoke and smiled. "You just exist.""Finally you smile. "You're more beautiful when you smile," she said."Why are you here?"asked Dita."I was late from the Minimarket. Then I heard the sound of people crying, I thought it was a
Dita was busy taking notes and giving it to Iqbal. Not to mention that there are customers who invite Dita to chat. Dita so hard to focus. His mind was forked. Not to mention that the fetus in the womb wants to rest but Dita imposes her own abilities.Dita decides to sit for a moment but Iqbal shouts that there are customers who are protesting. He quickly approached the client. Dita was silent for a moment. It Was Jay. "Why is Jay here?"Dita wondered."I want to protest about your performance. I hope you guys don't feel overwhelmed but rather enjoy Jay Entertainment's birthday event."Jay gave a soft but painful word.Dita could only nod. Dita wants to enjoy this work but her body feels that this is exhausting work. It seems that the fetus in the womb does not want Dita to be exhausted."I'm sorry."That's all Dita can say. Nor can Dita refute it because she does not enjoy it but is burdened."You don't have to apologize. You're not wrong. I need you guys to relax and enjoy the show."
Dita opens Jay's room door slowly, she shows her face while looking at Jay. Jay looked directly at Dita. "What is it?"Jay asked coldly.Luckily it's in their house so they can chat quietly without anyone hiding. He approached Jay's desk and shook his head. "No, I'm just bored. What are you doing?"asked Dita who saw the files piled up on Jay's desk. Jay nodded his head as he answered. "Tomorrow is my company's birthday, but we still have a lot of work to do. I'm still confused whether to celebrate or not." Dita looked towards Jay's laptop which had many folders of actor or actress and model profiles. Dita calms Jay by stroking his shoulder gently. "Let's be happy First, celebrate the anniversary of your company. When you get back to work, let's take a break."Dita advises."The problem is we haven't had a meeting yet about the Citra drama," Jay complained.Dita closed the file and arranged it like it was originally neat, and the laptop was also closed by her. "It's over, don't think a
Dita just finished bathing and immediately rested in bed. Jay wasn't home. Jay is still in the company for Jay Entertainment's closing anniversary show. Dita busied herself by playing with her cell phone.I was surprised to get a call from Jay's mom. Dita immediately answered the call. Otherwise, you will criticize his behavior."What is it, Mama?"I asked, a little nervous."Are you home?"Mom asked back."I'm home, but Jay's not home yet. Still at Jay Entertainment's agency, " Dita replied calmly. "Now open the door for us. My husband and I were in front of Jay's House."Dita was surprised to hear that."Okay, Mom. Wait a minute."Dita asked for permission to disconnect the phone. She calmed down before opening the door. Dita even though she wants to rest and sleep fast tonight.Dita opened the door. Clearly Jay's father and Mama came carrying with a variety of fruits and other healthy foods."Please come in, Mom."Dita let Jay's parents in politely.Jay's parents came in and sat down.
Dita shook her head when invited to dinner with a cafe waiter. Karim and Iqbal become confused themselves with Dita's nature that changes in one day.Dew raised his hand. "I'm going to persuade Dita. You guys stay here."The storm is approaching, ready to go home. Dita was already sitting on a motorcycle and wearing a helmet."Dita, don't you want to think about your decision any more?"asked Dew.Dita glanced did not like. "I want to rest and go home quickly. After all joint dinners cost money and there is no benefit. Better to sleep at home."Dita starts the motorcycle engine. "Get out of the way. I want to go home."Dew felt hurt by Dita's answer.Dew tried to keep smiling. "Be careful on the road."Dew waved his hand. Dita comes out of the parking lot leaving Dew disappointed because he did not manage to persuade Dita.Karim and Iqbal approached. "It doesn't seem to work," Iqbal muttered ending with a sigh."Don't be sad. The three of us ate enough. We're trying harder to get there.
Dita is always alone during work. His mind split in two. One about her relationship with Jay and her job as a cafe waitress.Iqbal is right there. Even if he didn't want to, Izzy kept trying. "Sister Dita, this is bread for sister. I want Dita's sister to smile."She looked up to see Iqbal's smile. There is a slight sense of calm. "Thank you," answered Dita briefly received brown bread from Iqbal.Iqbal happy bread gift can be received by Dita. "Go ahead, sister."Iqbal ran away after encouraging Dita.Dita shook her head at Iqbal's behavior. Dita took her time to eat brown bread given by Iqbal."Bread is fuller if it is with milk."Iqbal sat beside Dita while handing her a box of chocolate milk.Dita shook her head. He took out a drinking bottle containing special chocolate milk for pregnant women. "I brought my own milk. I'm a little allergic to some brands of milk. This is milk I can drink."Iqbal understood. "Do you know what brand it is? I want to give it to Dita's sister," Iqbal a