ASMARALOKA DUSK
CHAPTER 39. Exams

...Grateful or Patient. Because there are only two choices...

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After a long drama between Asmara and Loka now both enter the house, Honestly Asmara is a little uncomfortable with Loka who is in his house, especially the condition of the house is very quiet like this.

But it is also impossible for Asmara to expel Loka.

"Want to drink some coffee ?"

"Can"

Asmara rushes to the kitchen, turns on the stove and prepares the Water to be boiled, While waiting for the water to boil, Asmara chooses to clean herself.

Like his usual routine, he does not feel comfortable when the house is not clean.

It did not take long, Asmara has changed her clothes with home clothes but still impressed polite.

After he was done with all his business, Asmara rushed to make coffee for his guests.

Sure enough after getting into the kitchen, the boiled water has been boiling, not waiting for long, Asmara deftly prepares coffee and sugar in a glass.

Asmara felt so surprised to find Loka had been standing right behind her, standing with the hand she placed on Asmara's shoulder.

"It smells like ?"

Hearing Loka's words, Asmara to the point of feeling goosebumps, she who was not this close to a man, presumably felt her legs tremble just like that.

"The Coffee's Asthma"

Asmara seemed relieved to hear Loka's next speech, although in fact Loka only teased herself, but enough to make the heart of Asmara want to escape from her place.

Especially this afternoon Loka looks more charming when compared to this morning when picking up Asmara. The romance should still hold his soul and body somewhat out of his control.

"Mas Loka Just wait there, In a moment the coffee Asma take it there"

Asmara seemed to avoid the Loka that was getting closer, eroding the distance between the two, of course it makes Asmara a little uncomfortable, not to mention the condition of the house is quiet, not to mention the condition of the house, making Asmara have to think twice to be close to Loka, really the test of faith given by God is very heavy Asmara feel.

How not to test, Loka always comes with a million surprises and makes him drunk kepalang, fortunately Asmara resist temptation, and always try to keep the faith, he said, although aware Asmara itself has not fully carried out the obligations as a Shalihah woman in general, which of course closes the aurat and so forth.

Asmara may not be able to, but for the heart always he tries to keep it from kebablasan.

"But I want her here, accompanying my future wife"

The more rustling heart Asmara heard the speech of Loka that felt very close to the ears.

"Please mas!!, Asthma Please !!"

Truly Asmara can no longer resist the temptation that Loka constantly shows, especially Asmara is aware if she herself thirsts for affection.

Seeing how Asmara's hands shook because of her actions, suddenly it made Loka very want to laugh, but as much as possible he tried to hold it.

"Okay, I'll just wait on the porch"

Loka said before she completely left Asmara, while Asmara only replied with a nod of her head.

Trouble Asmara set her breath back, felt a little tight in the chest, like being in the 100-meter marathon contest, So about what Asmara felt.

After successfully mastering himself and his heart, Asmara quickly poured hot water into his glass, Asmara certainly did not want if Loka came back to him just because of the coffee he had not brought there.

After the coffee is ready, immediately Asmara approached where Loka was, sure as Loka said before, he waited for Asmara and his coffee on the terrace outside the house.

"Diminum mas"

Asmara still looks shy with a met face, indicating that she is still very nervous dealing with Loka, who is currently both alone.

But better than ever, because the location chose the terrace as a place both enjoy a cup of coffee.

So does Loka who looks never once to take her eyes off Asmara, Seeing how Asmara serves her really makes Loka complacent.

Asmara looks very sweet in Loka's mind, wearing black clothes that are very contrasting with her skin, as well as hair tied to a ponytail, really makes Loka can not stand to linger for a long time to live.

Ah but whatever the power, the blessing of his parents alone did not get Loka, both still have to be patient enough to face the situation.

"Amara?"

"Emm?"

Loka seemed to let out a long sigh, preparing to say something she had prepared from before.

So does Asmara who looks to link her eyebrows, waiting for what words will be said by her future husband.

"Tomorrow morning I'll pick you up, get ready. We're going to Jakarta to see my parents"

Deg.

Somehow Loka's speech was enough to make a loud thump in the heart of Asmara, honestly he was happy but there was also a sense of nervousness that struck.

Loka seemed to calm Asmara, clearly visible when the face of Asmara turned pale instantly.

No wonder if Asmara will always feel shaky when faced with a meeting situation between parents, while he was alone.

Honestly, Mr. Basuki and Bu Retno never considered Asmara not his son, although there is no blood relation between them, but still for Asmara the presence of biological parents in his life is very meaningful.

But now he is alone, preparing to undergo the trials and obstacles of life as well as himself.

Not infrequently Asmara ignores his feelings, because of course there is Dusk which must be more priority than just his happiness.

"Yes, God willing, may Allah ease our affairs"

"Aamiin "

Loka and Asmara seem to enjoy a cup of coffee that smells like piercing the sense of smell both.

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Evening arrived, Asmara was feeling troubled because tomorrow she would meet her future father-in-law.

Prayer did not forget he said hope if his relationship with Loka will not get obstacles.

But despite trying to calm the mind still, Asmara can not control himself.

Until the clothes preparation has been completed, Asmara still belgelugut with his feelings.

Without feeling the time shows at 20:45, the sound of a car was heard stopping in front of his house.

Asmara rushed to get out, and it turned out that Dusk and the others had just arrived from the city. Asmara opens the door.

It was seen that at this time Dusk was deep in his sleep, while Pak Basuki and Bu Retno looked very exhausted, but a streak of happiness clearly emanated from the faces of the two.

Mbok Jum himself went straight inside and laid dusk in his room.

"Same father wants Asthma to make tea ?" asmara

"No need to Nduk, the same father had eaten and drank before going home"

Mr. Basuki refused Asmara's offer, because before they went home, Mr. Basuki had already invited everyone to stop by his subscription pecel catfish stall.

"Sir, there's something you want to talk to"

Mr. Basuki again said, now he has taken a sitting position at the end of the living room sofa.

"Enjih sir, what's wrong ?"

The romance honestly caught a little what Mr. Basuki wanted to say to him. But Asmara chose to wait until Mr. Basuki explained what he wanted to say.

So is Bu Retno who immediately took a sitting position next to Asmara.

"Mas Loka Sore asked permission from his father, he said you want to go to Jakarta. Right ?"

Asmara just nodded slowly in response.

"Yes, according to the father it is better not to delay, the sooner the better"

Mr. Basuki again gave me a wudge

"Yes sir, Asma asked for prayers from father and mother, so that tomorrow all the affairs of Asmara and Mas Loka smooth everything"

Mr. Basuki and Ms. Retno seemed to nod their heads.

"Definitely Nduk, your mother and father, Always pray for the best for you Asthma, It's time for you to be happy"

It was Bu Retno's turn to speak.

"Yes buk, thank you" Asmara bowed respectfully

"Ohya buk, sir, Asthma can Titip Dusk ?.

Asmara seemed to be carefully saying it, honestly not because she did not want to bring Dusk but there were many things she had to think about and consider.

"It's better if it's just staying at Nduk Dusk, Let him at home with your Father and Mother, Maybe you guys are not long, but I'm not sure you bring twilight, afraid of fatigue on the road, even pity"

At length Mr. Basuki gave an explanation, as well as Ms. Retno who agreed to her husband's proposal.

"Thank you, sir, Buk"

Asmara smiled with relief, because he would be calmer during the trip when Dusk with people who Asmara believed.

The night is getting late, Mr. Basuki and Ms. Retno have returned to her home, while Asmara is still at home sitting in the living room.

Imagining how to meet her tomorrow with Loka's parents, enough to grab the attention of Asmara.

Hope and prayer are always the best in the end, but if the results are exactly the opposite somehow. Although it is ready to accept it, but of course the disappointment will always be there.

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