AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTER 52. THUNDERBOLTS
For a week Amir had not seen Aruni in his great-grandfather's house. The feeling of wanting to ask but reluctant, because he only considers Aruni as his sister, almost the same age as Naya despite the difference in age of two years with him.
Gamal's wedding next week, the uniform fabric that has been given to him has not been touched by anyone's hands, is still folded neatly with the wrapper on the nightstand. Amir waited for Aruni who made a pattern for him, but the owner even did not reveal his nose stem as an inch.
" Well, I'll take it to the boutique. " The rise is about to go look for a boutique.
Just two steps away, Mban approached him.
" Den Mas, there is a messenger from Raden Wardhani's house, he said he wants to meet, monggo. "
" me? "
" Neither, "the subject is polite.
Amir turned the step towards the living room according to the direction of his courtier.
" Assalamu'alaikum, Den Mas ngapunten disrupt his time, I asked Roro Runi to take a uniform cloth kagam walimah Den Gamaliel, kagengan Den Mas. "
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Qiyya isn't back here Kang? "
The envoy looked puzzled, who was meant by Qiyya by her master.
" Roro Runi, it means ... Den Mas called him Qiyya, "the light of Mba who still accompanied him.
" Mboten .. mengkin ndalu Roro Runi nambi rawuh so Jogja, millet race of ethnic fashion show of the week. " (tonight Aruni just returned from Jogja for participating in the race)
" Qiyya went to Jogja, alone? "
" No, leres. "
" Yes, no, let him rest. I just took the cloth to the boutique. "
" Pardon Den Mas, don't, I'll get angry. Roro Runi is rarely angry but once angry, serem. I still need work. "
Amir was not feeling well, surely his Qiyya was tired after a long trip. But, he also felt sorry for the messenger, could have been subject to the tantrums of Buyut Wardhani.
Cringes. Cringes. The Wardhani family's cell phone.
" Nggih Ndoro, this has arrived, but Den Mas refused .. nggih, "his nod was polite even though he was talking on the phone, then he turned to Amir and handed him his phone.
" Den Mas, Ndoro would like to talk, monggo, "take his hand to Amir.
" Assalamu'alaikum Ka, please give the cloth to the akang .. I'm back there, we meet at the Hotel where the reception Gamal just yes, my brother's clothes brought later. "
" Wa'alaikumussalam Qiyya, didn't you tell me I wanted to take the race? not too happy too? "
Loh, am I ready?
" Eh, ma-af Ka .. I went straight home after I just took my scarf in the room .. don't forget the cloth yes, the others are already on so. "
" You cape Qiyya, don't ya. Let me take it to the boutique, two days done. "
" That's it, so the big brother wants it. Okay, let's take it there, assalamu'alaikum. "
Tut's. Tut's. The call was broken off unilaterally by Aruni.
" Wa'alaikumussalam, "reply back while sighing deeply.
" A minute, Kang, I'll take the cloth first. " He returned his phone.
A few minutes later.
" Maturnuwun Kang, sorry for the trouble. "
The messenger returned home after receiving what was entrusted to him.
While elsewhere.
Aruni looked at the annoyed flat object in his hand.
" Ih, I forgot my permission to join the race and go .. uh, but I'm ready for him anyway, ko his big brother is angry with me. "
Sis, it's true you said I was not experienced .. if the title of the two ethnic design champions could be mental capital for me in the future, thanks Kak booster spirit.
I prepare myself here, I will build my image from scratch here, accompany me.
Didi's race station song kempot became Aruni's travel companion that afternoon. Solo is a city of memories for him.
Two days ahead of Gamal Reception.
Most of his family had left for Semarang including Naya. Only he and Danarhadi are still staying because his great-grandfather's job accompanying Sinuhun will only be completed tonight.
This week Gamaliel almost every day calls himself, although he is guided by Kyai Jazuli still if not call as if there is less, he said.
Amir was asked to be his companion, banned from leaving the building until the event was over, although he was reluctant because he wanted to chat with his core family.
Moreover, two days ago, Mas Panji reported that Naya has two bodies with a fetal age of 8 weeks.
Three months already, I'm trying to forget you, Aiswa.
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Semarang, H-1 Gamaliel's wedding.
All of Kusuma's extended family had gathered in Semarang. The Abah family basecamp in Multazam, while the Wardhani family, Danarhadi in the Wilona residence and some in the hotel.
Aruni just realized, he had no contact Amir. When he was about to ask Gamal, he even became the months of the child. Trouble he tried finally what he intended successfully obtained.
" Assalamu'alaikum Ka, the clothes are ready, tomorrow morning. " He sent me a photo.
" Wa'alaikumussalam, Qiyya? syukrons. "
Deghs. Deghs. Amir was happy.
" Thank God be relieved, he went anywhere, do not know if I did not bring a backup shirt if he forgot, " his murmur was heard by Mahen.
" Ahem, Qiyya Ka? Eh, sorry, Aruni .. only Ka Amir can call him that, "his god again after getting a look of horror from his sister-in-law who indifferently left him.
" Ka Amir's wife again PMS, her essence is the same as her sister who I pregnant. " Mahen smiled amusedly in his own words.
Day H, Conventions Hall Hotel Luxor.
Abah's family had just arrived when the Wardhani Family was briefing with EO on the formation arrangement according to GR yesterday.
Amir who was still standing at the entrance had not realized there was anything different with Aruni. He turned his head as EO staff approached him to enter the line due to the request of the groom to go hand in hand with the woman who had been standing there.
Still unconscious side by side with whom, the Abah Family smiled to see him from the VVIP bench.
" Your sister is really not good, but it is Aruni, "Abah is really amazed, Amir can be cold to women.
" It's very beautiful she wears hijab, from the first time to say yes, " said Abyan who immediately got a scary look from Qonita.
Abah and Mahen laughed, only this time Abyan let go. Indeed, Aruni was very charming after wearing the hijab.
Mahen did not realize Naya was staring at him.
" Geez baby, I didn't comment anything. Your most beautiful Mom, "the sweet Mahen kiss with his wife's lips, forgets that there are in-laws.
" Athaghfirullah, my one stiff son, another shy one, this one is flattering .. The women are all firm and fierce especially Naya, barbarians. " Abah stroked the chest.
Qonita held back a smile, sometimes she envied the affection of Naya and Mahen, with the tenderness of Amir. But she was grateful, her husband was more handsome because of his stiffness, strange indeed but he was happy.
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Breath first yes, selow, so it is ready to enter the conflict again 😌.