Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 98

At 2 am, Audi and family were already struggling in the kitchen to make a menu of dishes for sahur. Audi pays more attention than helps, wants to help also he does not know what to help. Audi is not very good at cooking.

After all, Lalisa and Safa had forbidden him and asked him to sit with Oma. While they're struggling to make this it's with a housekeeper.

Audi yawns resist drowsiness that has not completely disappeared. Oh, my God, it feels like he just took a nap when his mom woke him up by force. Audi should have slept for 4 hours. If not mistaken he slept around ten o'clock at night, after the call with Ibra.

Despite being in the same location, Audi can not be openly alone with Ibra because the father always observes. They have to be content talking only over the phone.

An hour later, all the dishes were on the dining table. Om Edzar and Ibra appear to descend together after awakening Aunt Safa, while Papa Audi runs later.

They sat down to the dining table. This time Audi did not sit next to Ibra because the man chose to sit next to his mother. Maybe Ibra was also about to occupy a seat next to Audi, but stopped when Dava attacked him first.

Oma asked Om Edzar to start the prayer, not forgetting to remind the intention before fasting on everything. After that, they began to eat quietly. The first day of fasting and the first day of fasting with the family, is really something that warms the heart of Audi.

This is already like a tradition that is often done every time before Ramadan. After Sahur, everyone gathered in the family room, watching religious studies that were often present in the early hours.

Audi glanced briefly at the papa who was busy chatting with Oma Halim and Om Edzar. Then to the mother who also shared a conversation with Aunt Safa. Just realized, here only Audi who has since silenced scrolling hape alone. Ibra also disappeared somewhere.

Audi dizzy looking for his lover, slowly he got up and left the sofa and went out. It was there that Audi found Ibra, on the front porch of the villa filled with dim light.

Audi walked over, slowly eroding the distance on Ibra and standing beside her tall body. While staring at the ceiling of the building above, Audi found a small crescent moon still shining on the horizon.

"Mas Ibra again what?" audi asked to start the conversation.

Ibra turned her head for a moment, throwing a faint smile at the moon above that made Audi momentarily feel stunned.

"Search for fresh air. It's been a long time since I came back here. Especially Jakarta is very hot, the more the difference," said Ibra answer Audi's questions.

The voices of praise and recitation of the holy verse of the Quran are heard chanting against each other from one mosque and another mosque.

"But not all Bandung is this cool," Audi added. "Daerah - another area is already hot like Jakarta."

"Yes, anyway." Ibra.

"That means I'm going back to Jakarta tomorrow, huh?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What time's it going?"

"Yaa .. morning is a little afternoon. Around tenth."

"Oohh ..." Audi nodded.

Silent. Cold air surrounded them both. Audi close the sweater while rubbing hands. Suddenly Ibra called.

"Cla?"

"Hem?" Audi turned to. He raised an eyebrow as a gesture of asking.

Ibra turned to face him, the man's big hand grabbed Audi's hand, rubbing his fingers shivering in the cold. Ibra then put both hands Audi entered the slit sweater until hugging wrapped around his waist.

"Yes?" Audi was a little surprised.

"Cock surprised?"

"Emang Mas Ibra has Papa's blessing."

Ibra smiled shaving. "Yet, anyway. I just want to know from now on. You want to apply with what concept?"

"What concept?" Audi is confused.

"Yes concept. Who knew you wanted to apply for a hotel, restaurant, cruise ship, or something? Selebgram of today Mas look at it like that." Ibra still rubbed the Audi arm around her waist.

Audi laughed.

"Kok laugh?"

"Yes, it's funny. Not yet considered what the concept is. Haha."

"What's wrong? Ask before the application occurs, this can be called preparation," said Ibra confused.

"Yes .. but the application in my opinion is not about the concept and all the macems that I can make for good content, Mas. I want a sacred, official, and intimate proposal between families. Concept problems and all those macems just as a complement."

Audi's statement made Ibra peck for a moment. He grunted a smile as if he had not expected himself to mistake it. He thought, because Audi is very happy with the luxury, Audi will ask Ibra for various things as a condition to propose. Ibra is financially ready if Audi asks for it.

In the middle of their conversation, Mami Safa suddenly appeared without warning, interrupting the originally warm atmosphere turned awkward and full of awkwardness.

"Eh."

When Audi pulled his hands from Ibra, he moved away and wave when he found the aunt standing not far from them.

"E-Eh, Auntie?"

Audi turned to Ibra who looked ordinary.

Aunt Safa smiled. "Why are you alone there, hm?" ask him with a flirting eye.

"That, anu ... Audi just chat with Mas Ibra, really, Aunt."

Ibra did not help Audi who is now nervous.

"Chat?"

"Yeah. W-why, Auntie? Can't do it, can you?" audi's great-grandson grimaced.

Again the woman smiled. "May - may be, really. If just chatting, as long as not just a kiss. It'll be off, hehe."

Audi blinked, he and Ibra threw eyes at each other hearing Safa's sentence just now. How do they smell that they feel bad?