
...Maybe Not Sekarnag, Could be later but it's Sure !...
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The car drove at a moderate speed, until Loka pointed her car at a house that deserves to be called a palace, looks so big and spacious when compared to what Asmara previously saw.
Asmara was quite amazed by the fence of the house that suddenly opened when the car driven by Loka, entered the house.
"Mas"
Romance seemed to tremble with a pounding heart.
Loka smiled sweetly at Asmara, A gentle swab at the top of the head is proof that Loka will always be beside Asmara.
Loka himself can feel how the hand of Asmara is very cold, even though it is now in his grasp.
The two went down and stepped down through the garden with a fish pond on the left right of the mansion.
It seemed that Loka's arrival had been welcomed by her family, seen some servants welcoming their arrival.
Asmara further tightened her hand, realizing who the figure was now standing next to her. Maybe it is true and Asmara realized late if indeed Loka is not from a mediocre family.
Chequek.
"Welcome" said a servant.
Loka replied with a nod of her head as well as her best smile.
"Mas Loka, Ibuk is waiting"
Said a servant who instantly startled the inner Asmara.
"Mama where Bi"
"Hud and Dad are on the Back Terrace. Can I call you ?"
"No need, I'll be there"
"Good Mas" replied the waiter politely.
Some of the servants there gave distance so that Loka and Asmara could enter the house. Still with the same position Loka faithfully holds the hand of Asmara.
To be honest Asmara was a little uncomfortable with Loka's treatment, but Loka herself did not once let go of her handrails.
Quite a long step that must be Asmara and Loka swing, because the space is indeed very broad and large.
Until both of them have been on the back porch of the house right facing the pool, there stood two middle-aged lungs, who believed Asmara was Loka's parents.
"Darling, have you come ?"
A woman greeted with a happy smile upon the arrival of her son.
Visible middle-aged woman, who still clearly visible traces of beauty on her face, women who believed Amara was no longer young. Now walking towards Loka and Asmara are.
"Mama misses you Loka"
The gentle caress on Loka's right cheek, was enough evidence for Asmara if the middle-aged woman was very affectionate towards her son.
Asmara seemed to release her hand from Loka, while Loka hugged the mother who had long been waiting for her arrival.
"Asmara. I'm familiar with this Mama"
Loka introduced her mother to Asmara, while Asmara seemed to nod her head not forgetting her best smile.
"Asmara Aunty "Asmara Raised her hands politely.
"Sukmas. Loka's mother !" The middle-aged woman seemed to shake Asmara's hand, Sounding Resolute and Straight how mama Loka spoke.
Smile did not forget he gave to Asmara, but somehow from the smile it was just Asmara felt there was a sense of dislike from Loka's parents on him.
Especially from how Bu Sukma looked at Asmara, Asmara believes that something is considered wrong by Loka's parents.
But Asmara chose to ignore it, because he really did not want to dirty his heart and mind with bad feelings and thoughts that are not necessarily real.
"Ehh... Ayoo.. You must be tired, Yuk Auntie knows her Papanya Loka" asked Bu Sukma after being satisfied to look at the face of Asmara.
Loka again clings to Asmara's hand, walking over to Bu Sukma's husband who is none other than Loka's papa.
Just like before, Loka introduced Asmara to her papa, and Asmara immediately shook the hands of her future husband's parents.
The figure of a middle-aged man who was also still very thick with his wibawa. The man who introduced himself as the father of his future husband, whom Asmara knew was named Adi.
Pak Adi and Bu Sukma, that's how people used to say hello to Loka's parents.
Just like Bu Sukma, now Mr. Adi also looks at Asmara with a gaze full of question marks, so Asmara only dares to lower his face.
It was quite attention Loka, how Asmara felt so nervous.
Loka also chose to bring Asmara to sit where her parents previously also sat there.
Now the four people sit together. For a moment back Loka's parents scanned how Asmara. What they had previously known was that Loka wanted to marry her.
"How's your trip going?" Mr. Adi seemed to melt the atmosphere.
"Ep. Pretty Pah, this is the first time" Loka replied lightly.
Hearing Loka's reply, Mr. Adi seemed to review the smile on his face, but in contrast to Asmara who was a little surprised by Loka's previous narration.
Asmara just did not expect this is the first time also for Loka to make a long trip using his car.
The atmosphere was still dominated by awkwardness and tension between them. Until Loka opened her voice.
"So ma - - -"
"Loka !. Mom already knows what you want to say"
"But what have you thought ?"
Bu Sukma seemed to talk to Loka, but his eyes were fixed on Asmara.
Not even Loka finished his words Bu Sukma had already interrupted him, from here Asmara knew if Maybe Loka's parents did not like him very much.
But from Bu Sukma's tone, he just asked how Loka thinks, not a rejection of Asmara.
Asmara struggled with her mind which had now drifted somewhere.
"Of course ma, Loka has considered everything, as Loka told mama before. "
Bu Sukma seemed to nod his head while staring at the two. So is Pak Adi who looks just staring at Loka and Asmara.
But from how Bu Sukma and Pak Adi looked at the two, Asmara Quite understand if the two parents Loka is not so sure of himself in choosing the son to be his future wife.
Asmara feels her heart is not okay now, but she remains silent and respects both of Loka's parents. Although honestly his gaze was quite uncomfortable Asmara.
"Buk Food is Ready "
A servant who had just come and instantly broke the silence between them.
"Ep. Just prepare it at the table, soon we will be there" said Bu Sukma to his servant.
"Okay ma'am" replied the waiter with a bow of respect.
Although tense but not infrequently Asmara caught the smile of the middle-aged woman who was now sitting in front of him.
"We should eat first, You must also be tired" Invite Mr. Adi.
After the invitation from Loka's parents, it seemed that everyone was moving from his seat, as well as Loka and Asmara who were walking behind his parents.
Again Amorous enough to be amazed by the design of the house, since stepping foot, the fragrance of aromatherapy out in every corner of the room.
To be honest, it is very calming for Asmara who is feeling the tension.
Everyone seemed to be sitting together at the dinner table, enjoying the mouthful of rice, the silence was so felt when all that was heard was the sound of spoons and dishes that were mutually unpretentious.
"Mrs ...!!"
A voice broke the silence between them.
The figure of a young woman who looks so beautiful, is kissing the friendly Bu Sukma and Pak Adi. The beautiful girl who is believed to be Amara is Loka's sister, because Loka once told her that she was two brothers, and her sister was a woman the same age as Asmara.
"Zahra!!, you are a habit, if you go home it immediately clean yourself first and then come here" said Bu Sukma annoyed with his daughter.
"Laper ma" Zahra answered with her lips.
Zahra's spoiled and childish attitude never changed, she always acted as she pleased.
"Ehh there's Babang Tamvan" Goda Zahra to her brother.
"Zahrah... !!"
"Yes yes "
Loka was very unhappy if her sister called her with a name that she thought was very strange, although the two loved each other, but not infrequently they also teased and denounced each other.
"Za, recognize this-"
"Yes you know, Mba Asmara right ?"
Zahra interrupted Loka's speech. It seems that the Loka family really likes to interrupt the words of others, just like their parents. So inward Asmara
"Halo Mba, I know Zahra, Her sister Mas Loka the most Beautiful"
Loka chuckled at her sister's words, to be honest, she had heard it often from her sister's mouth, but she always laughed when Zahra praised herself.
"Hi Zahra, Looks like we're the same age, Call Asthma Only"
Asmara seemed to familiarize herself with the biological sister of her future husband. Likewise with Zahra who according to Asmara is the best response among others.
To be honest, all is well, it's just that maybe the feelings of romance are too much to worry about. Until what is felt by romance is the mind is not accepted.
How the expression of Loka's parents saw the familiarity of his children, of course part, but looks different when staring at Asmara.
Even so both look Friendly to Asmara, not infrequently both also smile when they accidentally meet. It certainly makes Asmara feel bad.
At the table, there is now an increase of one person, Zahra, who also eats with them.
A few moments passed, one by one he was finished with his spoon and fork. Keep it on a plate that they have finished using.
"Loka, Papa wait in the study ! "
Mr. Adi seemed to end the dinner. While Loka only replied with a nod of her head.
"You wait a minute"
Not forgetting Loka told Asmara before she left Asmara to meet her papa.
After the departure of Mr. Adi and Loka, at the dining table only Asmara, Bu Sukma, and Zahra left. Zahra seemed to still play his phone, while Bu Sukma was seen several times downing the rest of his drink.
"Sorry Aunty Asma can Numpang Pray?"
Presumably Asmara was hesitant to say it, but he was also unlikely to delay his worship.
Hearing the words of Asmara Bu Sukma just smiled with a nod of his head.
"Sholat in Zahrah's room aja Mba"
Zahra who saw her mother just quietly distract Asmara by inviting Asmara to her room.
The two then together, down one by one the stairs in the Loka parents' residence.
For the residents of the house may only be Zahrah's room which is on the upper floor, because the parents' second room and Loka are on the lower floor. As for the servants, they have a special room located at the back of the main house, which is located separate from the main house occupied by Zahra and his family.
Long length Zahra tells all about his family, the age of both is only 2 years, if Asmara is 29 years old then Zahra is 27 years old.
Maybe because it's easier to get along with, other than because Zahra is indeed his daughter humbel and easily familiar with new people.
"Mba Pray here only, Zahra Shower first"
Asmara rushed to take ablution, and after that Zahra also left him to clean up.
Asmara finished with her mandatory worship, sitting on a long stretch of prayer mats that never forgot she took with her wherever Asmara went.
"Have you finished mba ?"
"Udah Za, do you want to pray?"
Hearing the question of Asmara, Zahra just grinned, honestly he rarely prayed can even be said never, KTP may be Islam but only limited to status only.
"Mag M mba"
Asmara chuckled at Zahra's reply. Because from the word M which he calls of course Asmara knows if it means M 'Males'.
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