
...Everyone has a clock, but not everyone has time....
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Beyond the suspicion of Asmara, it turns out that both of his parents had worked for the Wiratmaja family.
Asmara only remembers her father used to occupy an important position in the factory owned by the Wiratmaja family, and she did not expect that the Wiratmaja family was the family of her future husband.
Even vaguely Asmara remembers her father often come to work when she did it during school holidays.
Asmara's parents often spent time working for the Wiratmaja family, until one day Asmara's father had to move to Jakarta because it coincided with him being appointed as a Civilian civil servant in a government institution at that time.
From there Asmara and her parents moved and lived life in the capital.
Until the moment of the accident befell his parents, to make both of them have to leave Asmara at a very young age.
From the narrative that is said Asmara enough to make Oma understand the conditions experienced by Asmara.
"Bringing your parents very good Asthma, Oma knew that even though it was not so close to them" Oma looked to be staring far away in her daydream.
Although he did not know what kind of good his parents did, but Asmara believes it is one of them that makes Oma now accept it.
"Ndoro food is ready, want to eat now ?" said Bi Asih who just came.
"We eat only now"
"Ndoro is good"
Bi Asih returned to the kitchen, preparing all the food that he had just finished cooking.
After enough conversation, Oma invited guests and grandchildren to eat together. It is still quite bright if he says this is dinner, but it does not matter, because it is customary that is always planted by Oma, to entertain his guests.
Again Asmara is quite amazed by the interior of the house Oma Ima, maybe the age of the house is quite old, but the architecture still looks beautiful in the eyes of Asmara.
It looks astistic and very modern in its time. Many ancient items such as expensive jars and also graphic decoration times on some walls of the house.
It seems that Oma and her husband used to like collecting antiques, also like to keep holy sentences on the walls of his house.
Oma also allowed Asmara to eat, not the responsibility of her own who directly serve her future granddaughter-in-law.
"Oma, Asthma can be alone"
Please be honest to see how Oma serves him.
"No papa, you eat a lot of Asthma" Oma said kindly, Asmara just nodded with a sweet smile adorning her face.
The three then ate together, not infrequently Oma again asked a few things to his future granddaughter-in-law.
"Next time bring your daughter Asma"
Hearing Oma's words, as soon as Asmara stopped her movements. The corner of his lips lifted realizing that Oma also received Dusk even though he had never seen it.
"Yes Oma, next time Asthma will bring Dusk"
Seeing the interaction of Anata Oma and Asmara is enough to make Loka feel happy, it seems it will not be difficult to introduce Asmara to both parents, so inner Loka.
"When are you going to take Asma to see your dad and mom Loka ?"
Finished asking Asmara now Oma again asked Loka.
"Loka doesn't know Oma yet, maybe after the project here is completed at least 50% of Loka will return to the capital"
Oma seemed to nod her head, understanding the situation and condition of the granddaughter.
A few moments passed, the meal together was over, Oma Ima invited the two back to the living room.
Until here Asmara has begun to feel uncomfortable, because the cell phone battery died, while he left Dusk since this morning.
As a mother, she could not ignore her daughter. Somehow he could never calm down if he left Dusk for a long time.
Although honestly the twilight is safe with Mbok Jum or Pak Basuki, but still Asmara can not ignore it.
Asmara's worries can apparently be clearly captured by Loka.
"We're going home now"
Honestly Asmara really wanted to answer 'Yes' but in the end, only a smile came out on her pretty face.
Seeing how Oma was excited about the childhood of her future husband, it seems that Asmara felt bad if she had to leave.
The time shows at 18:45, Asmara has just completed his obligations as a Muslim.
After tidying up the mucus and small prayer mats he always carried in his bag, Asmara returned to meet Oma and Loka who were still faithfully waiting in the living room.
"It's over?" Oma asked
Asmara nodded her head with a sweet smile on her face.
"Loka, it's been the night you delivered Asma home" Oma told her granddaughter.
Asmara was relieved when Oma said that, because she did not need to hesitate when she had to say goodbye, while Oma seemed to still want to chat with him.
The car is traveling at medium speed, Sunday night with a bright sky atmosphere is indeed a special attraction for young people to just spend the night. No wonder the streets are crowded at the moment.
Honestly, Loka still wants to invite Asmara to stop by just buying by for Dusk, mbok Jum, and of course Mr. Basuki. But Asmara refused. Of course Loka knew the reason, she did not want to force Asmara if she did not want to.
"Other time, it's already night. It may also be soon after Dusk sleep" politely Asmara refused Loka's offer.
Loka seemed to nod her head, understanding that it was time for Asmara to accompany the princess.
Quite amazed Loka on the figure of Asmara, she was so attentive to her daughter, despite only being a single parent.
Not one bit Loka saw Asmara complaining about her life, which honestly for Loka was heavy enough to live alone. Being the backbone for two people is not easy.
The introduction of the two can be said to be quite short, but somehow it goes so quickly, that on this day Loka introduced him to one of his family members.
Even so Asmara still trying to take care of herself and her heart, Maybe Loka was expecting herself, but fate may still be far for her, Asmara just does not want to be disappointed by love for Loka.
The feeling of Asmara is certainly different from Loka, Loka who seems to no longer maintain a distance between herself and Asmara, not even hesitate to show off her relationship.
"Amara?"
"Ep. Yes, yes ?"
"Can you be ordinary, Em means acting like a couple"
Hearing Loka's words and requests, It seems to make Asmara feel confused, not unwilling to fulfill Loka's request, just that there should still be a limit between the two.
"What kind of a couple ?"
Hearing Asmara's question to be honest Loka also felt confused, what she really wanted, and how to express her honestly she also did not understand.
It certainly invites laughter between the two.
"Mas. We are no longer young, Mas Loka is 35 and Asthma is 28 years old too, Is at this age still we have to show how our status and relationship"
"We are both disappointed. Shouldn't we keep this relationship until finally fate unites us"
Loka seemed to understand the words of Asmara, when compared to her maybe Asmara was experiencing more disappointment and sadness, indeed more, and of course it was enough to influence his psychological to re-establish a relationship with any man including himself.
Loka recalled how Mr. Basuki once told her that many men were trying to get close to Asmara, but Asmara always refused for various reasons.
There was not much Loka and Asmara were talking about, because previously there had been so much conversation between them with Oma.
Asmara felt a little shocked when Loka suddenly grabbed her hand, squeezed gently and landed a kiss there.
"Your rough hands also turned out" Seloroh Loka without further ado.
Hearing that asmara immediately pulled her hand back, really she felt quite embarrassed by Loka's honesty.
Seeing the behavior of Asmara Loka actually laughed. Unlike the sudden romance silenced a thousand languages.
It cannot be denied that what Loka said was true, too busy thinking about how to make his daughter's life comfortable, how to still give a decent salary to Mbok Jum, he said, inevitably makes Asmara have to be extra slammed bones.
Motor Scoopy is a key witness how Asmara must work in the field, in the office, not infrequently he also still receives Snack catering orders, in order to meet his needs.
Loka was very understanding of it, precisely from there he greatly admired his future wife.
"You don't have to be discouraged, once we get married I won't let you live hard"
Loka convinced Asmara with her words. And immediately the corner of the eyes of Asmara melted away.
Loka's speech is like rain in the desert, cooling the feelings and souls that have always been burdened with all the demands of life.
Asmara then smiled at the figure of Loka sitting next to her.
"May Allah ease our affairs mas" said Asmara in the end.
After traveling for a while finally the car driven by Loka has been parked in the yard of Asmara's house.
The first sight seen by both of them is a house that looks quiet with lighting that is only turned on in the front.
It certainly indicates if the Friday and dusk mbok are not at home, the reason if they are there is definitely the lights will be on all.
"Mbok Jum and Dusk stay at Mr. Basuki's house"
Hearing Loka's words, Asmara seemed to link her eyebrows together, seeking the truth from Loka's words.
"Before we go home, Mr. Basuki can call, because he thinks you're going to stay at Oma's house"
"You take it easy, soon Mbok Jum will come to accompany you"
"Because Dusk's gone to sleep maybe he's not coming home"
Asmara seemed to smile with relief, although she did not directly meet her daughter, but at least the news from Loka was enough to make Asmara relieved.
After making sure Asmara was at his house, Loka said goodbye.
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