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Dinner at Randy's today was like a real event. How not? Whether coincidentally or indeed the will of the Scenario Writer, Randy's mother met with her childhood friends and friends. They are Hastungkara's mother and Derana's father.
The atmosphere of dinner which is usually quiet, now looks crowded and lively by the chatter of ngalor-ngidul thrown from their lips.
On the sidelines of their chat that is not necessarily in that direction, Usman said as he spilled his heart. "When I was grieved that the trials of life were coming upon my family, God comforted me by touching His love. He's meeting me with you. Two very cute childhood friends. I hope that our friendship can last until death picks up."
Ranu and Nur (Nofia) cobbled together Usman's speech followed by a smile on their faces. "Aamiin, may Allah incite."
"I don't just hope our friendship lasts until death picks us up. However, I also hope .. I hope that one of you will make friends with me. Although my son is a widower and cold character, but he is a loyal and loving man. If it is bucin ... beuh, anything will be done for the lover of the heart that is loved very much," said Ranu while glancing at the son who sits on his left side.
Randy is indifferent. He still enjoys the dinner menu regardless of the babble of the mother.
"I want to, Ran. But, what about your son? My daughter is not only cute, but also scatters," Nur said in response to Ranu's remarks.
"Frankly, I don't dare to dream of making friends with you, Ran. My daughter is already a pera-wan. And we're not the ones who have it. So, no pantes if Derana I submit as a candidate for your son-in-law to accompany Nak Randy is very perfect. In addition to handsome, Nak Randy is also godly and has a treasure and throne," said Usman humble.
"Ehem." Reno deliberately cleared her throat to divert attention, so that all eyes were immediately fixed on her.
"In my opinion, let our children choose their own partners. We as parents do not have to bother choosing a mate for them. Derana, Hastungkara, or maybe the other woman that Randy would have chosen, for me it doesn't matter. In my family I do not know the terms weight, seed, bebet. So, I don't like it if Mr. Usman is too low and says ... Derana does not deserve to be proposed as a candidate for our daughter-in-law. And one more, even though Derana is not a woman, for me it does not matter if Randy chose it to be a life guide. After all, Randy is no longer perja-ka. My son is a one-child widower. As Randy's parents, I really don't mind if Derana becomes our daughter-in-law, because Mr. Usman's daughter has met the criteria of a dream wife. In addition to motherhood, Derana is also gentle and polite and full of compassion," said Reno sage.
Hastungkara who had chosen silence, was now provoked to come out with a voice after hearing the words of wisdom spoken by Reno.
"I agree with Reno. Mother, Aunt, and Pakde do not have to bother to match or choose a partner for us - Pak Randy, me, and Derana. After all, we have the right to choose a partner according to our hearts." Hastungkara paused for a moment and then turned his neutral gaze towards Usman.
"Pakde do not be too humble because our position is the same before God! The difference is not the treasure we have. But our faith and our worship. If Mr. Randy chooses Derana to be his life partner, Pakde does not have to be inferior! In my opinion, Derana and Mr. Randy are very compatible when juxtaposed. Rara is sure, surely Bude Ratri will be very happy if he has a complete replacement daughter-in-law package like Mr. Randy. Rara also believes, Rana certainly can melt the ice that covers the face of the polar man so that the polar man will metamorphose into a human who is smiling and the level of purity is very acute," he continued at length and was immediately greeted by Randy.
"Duh-" said Hastungkara spontaneously while rubbing his forehead.
"Little kids don't talk!" randy said expressionlessly.
"Isshh, bummer the polar man. Faded my admiration for you Mr. Freezer. Not married likes to hurt. Especially if you are married, can round my forehead," ketus Hastungkara expressed his frustration.
"Who wants to marry you? My taste is not a chatty girl and a bar-bar like you-"
"And my taste is not a cold guy who sucks like you, Mr. Freezer. Wes, it's up to you. I'm arguing again. Especially arguing with polar humans."
"I also males arguing with parrots."
"Basic man pole --"
"Basic parrot - -"
Ranu and Nur shook their heads as they watched their children like Tom and Jerry - two creatures that could never get along. While Derana, Sukma, and Usman seem to hold back laughter by folding lips.
"Once you go, finish your food! It will continue later again!" reno interrupts while injuring Randy and Hastungkara.
"He started it, Dad!" Randy pointed at Hastungkara with his neutrality.
As if not to be defeated, Hastungkara then replied to Randy's words with a slight increase in voice intonation. "Who started it? If you could condition your fingers, we wouldn't have argued. Freezer base, wants to win by yourself. Look nich, my forehead is getting nonong because of your fingers that don't know manners!"
The words uttered by Hastungkara tickled the sense of hearing, so that Ranu could not help but laugh.
"Please, don't say that again, Te! If Aunt's son was not Mr. Randy-the polar man, God willing I would be Aunt's son-in-law. I'm sure, me and Mr. Randy ARE NOT a match because we are not in frequency. We always fight every time we meet," Hastungkara said by emphasizing the word 'NO'.
"People say, if men and women like to fight, it's a sign they are fooled you know, Ra--" Ranu said Hastungkara by joking with his laughter back in the air.
Hastungkara shuddered and raised his lips. "Rara is good if you have to mate with a polar human, Te. It is better to be a ting-ting than to be paired with an arrogant widower and lack a smile."
"I wouldn't want to be in a match with a girl either"
"Stop!" Hastungkara trimmed Randy's speech by touching a spoon in the mouth of the handsome young widower.
"Little, diem, and finish your meal, Mr. Freezer! If we keep fighting, what time do we go to Pondok Pesantren Al Mizan to meet Kyai Hasan?"
The words uttered by Hastungkara were able to hypnotize Randy, so the young widower of cold character was instantly speechless. But in his heart, Randy justifies Hastungkara's words.
The mood became quiet. Only the sound of spoons and forks clashing against each other on the plate.
Ten minutes passed, all the food menu presented on the table was exhausted.
After dinner, Hastungkara called Rafa. He asks Rafa to come to Randy's house immediately.
After contacting Rafa, Hastungkara helped Derana wash all the dirty kitchen utensils.
"Ra, I didn't think Mr. Randy's voice was so sweet. Honestly, my heart trembled as Mr. Randy chanted the holy verses" Derana said bluntly, praising Randy's sweet-sounding voice in the ear.
"I think B, Ran. Still the voice of Mas Zain." Hastungkara gave in despite his heart admitting that Randy's voice was melodious. Eleven-twelve if juxtaposed with the voice of Zain-his deceased priest-to-be.
"Then anyway? I think it's sweet, Ra. Almost the same as the voice of the late Ustadz Zain."
"Nearly the same doesn't mean exactly the same, does it? To me it's Mas Zain's voice, a non-coma point."
"Yes-yes. More melodious sound Ustadz Zain. I'm relenting. Don't bother!"
"Who's craving too? I'm not kog." Hastungkara said Derana while putting the dishes that had been washed clean in the glass cupboard.
"Yes, I know you're not flirting. Juskid, Ra. I was just kidding. Thank God it is finished. Let's go ahead! Surely Mr. Randy and the others are waiting."
"Yes, Ran. May Mas Rafa also arrive."
Hastungkara and Derana swinging limbs. The two walked hand in hand towards the porch of the house to blend in with Randy and the others.
"Mas Rafa - -"
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