HELLO, MY POLAR LECTURER
OLIVE'S RESTAURANT
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Tonight is according to plan.
Viola who was asked to dress up pretty, that was all she could and was helped a little by the mother.
They also prepared to go to the restaurant that had been agreed. Her departure to a separate restaurant with Kak Jovan as she picks up her lover first.
The journey to the restaurant, which is estimated to be just 20 minutes early, is delayed by up to 45 minutes due to severe congestion.
"Pa, tell Hendra first if we are jammed stuck stuck can not walk in the area of Jalan Reksodiputro" pinta the mother to her husband.
Viola who saw the old man was so enthusiastic compared to him who was not interested at all.
I should still be able to enjoy my happy time as a student, as a young man in love, a young man who walks, shopping, blah blah blah blah.. But these? Viola's inner being in the car was using his airphone.
Slowly the car can now go normally. The traffic jam has unraveled because there are police who help smooth the traffic.
Before long a large and magnificent restaurant in the capital had been sighted. Olive Restaurant. Viola read a name that was written.
Olive Restaurant.
Mama asked me to get out of the car and walk into a restaurant that takes on a European style and has a building several levels.
"Let's go down. The Hendra family is waiting for you. We're a long time late" Pinta the mama.
Viola did what her mother asked. Shortly thereafter.
"Son, call Kak Jovan, what's up yet?"ask Mama again.
"Already Ma, Brother Jo has arrived inside" immediately Viola replied because the brother had sent a photo of him already with Hendra's extended family.
They walked into the restaurant. Viewed around, the roof to the trinkets.
The top is made outdoor and open to show the night sky without obstructions. There is also a medium-sized swimming pool and several gazebos as well as a kiln. It seems very suitable for dating there with a very romantic feel.
But unfortunately, tonight Viola will meet Hendra's family. The initial road alias is betrothed.
“Honey, come” exclaimed Mama made her take a look that combed the atmosphere of a crowded restaurant.
"It turns out there's Brother Jo who picked us up in an elevator there." Papa Viola's.
Inside the elevator we were both speechless and Viola glanced at the wall of the elevator covered in mirrors. Somehow he felt he had to slightly tidy up his hairdo and clothes and check his fragrance levels.
Until the elevator door opened wide, Viola stepped foot into the elevator. But he had permission to go to the bathroom first and later followed.
In the bathroom the Viola sprayed some perfume spray and touched up a little bit, which was important not to look shabby.
He went out and looked for his family. Viola's eyes paused one by one the seats there.
Taps.
Taps.
Taps.
His steps stopped when he got to one of the glass rooms are quite spacious. Right in front of him, there is a husband and wife who look handsome and beautiful even though she is over 50 years old.
“Goodnight Viola. Please sit Nak” said Mama Hendra with a smile on her face.
Viola who just lowered his head with a flogging thought.
"Yes aunty, Om" he answered by shaking hands with Hendra's parents.
“Well This is Viola Ma, Pa. What Hendra told me yesterday” said Hendra introduced Viola in front of his family.
Mama, Papa, and Jovan were proud to see this gentle Hendra.
The conversation began.
“Meet me Papa Viola, Great. And this is Mama, Lita. The one sitting next to Viola is our first child, Jovan” Papa Viola said, introducing his family.
“Oh yes, Viola is a sweet, pretty girl. Driven all hehe" exclaimed Mama Hendra making me smile.
"Thank you aunt.Tante is also beautiful" replied Viola.
Silent.
“Eh yes. I think I've seen that. Are you from Junior High Nusa?”
“Iya. You're Nugroho, aren't you?”
“Hahaha. yes. I'm Nugroho. You clearly remember apparently”
“It is, who also forgot the same SMP owner who was very advanced in his time”
“Ah you can, Gung”
Laughter that night. But not Viola and Hendra. There's just an awkward god level.
“Oh yes mas, this is our son would like to propose to your son. Beautiful one would not be the same child Om?” papa Hendra turned to Viola.
“Papa ko like own child” Mama Hendra nudged Papa's shoulder
“Iya mas, can. Yesterday we agreed. If Viola wants to be edited by Hendra” Papa Viola replied with a gercep.
“Then just direct fiancee yes, this already has the ring too. Nak Viola, you put the ring on Hendra's finger ya” replied Mama Hendra who was no less chatty because he had prepared the couple ring.
Ha's? the fiancee? now it? should it be tonight too? Dream what I fiancee same lecturer myself.
Viola received the ring given by Mama Hendra and pinned it to Hendra's finger. Want to not want him to move according to the orders of the Mama Hendra.
“Pak, his finger here pak” said Viola in a whisper.
“Do not call Mr. Dong Nak, this is not on campus. Call Mas only” said Papa Hendra.
Hearing Papa Hendra talk like that wanted to make him laugh out loud.
You may be asked to call Mas haha, Mas Hendra hahahaha.
“Good Om” Viola manipulation with her gentle smile.
Hendra who heard that smiled at him. Viola who knew it immediately blushed in embarrassment and he stepped on Hendra's foot to overcome his embarrassment.
Arghh. Rasain. Viola actually stepped on Hendra's foot.
“Why Ndra?” ask Papa
“Nothing Pa, Probably bitten by ants so-jes”
Damn it, I said ants.
Afterwards, Hendra receives a ring from his mother to pin on Viola's finger.
“Jari” Pinta Hendra to get Viola to move his finger.
Without a second thought Viola brought her finger closer to Hendra.
A loud applause filled the restaurant.
“Oh yes, want to marry when? Don't dawdle. What about 3 months? Vio ready to go?” papa Hendra said.
“Pa Similarities, next month only. So Viola can also compose the thesis anyway also do not need to rush the important legitimate just yet. How is Nak?” mama Hendra asked Viola.
Viola who was still considering the offer, glanced towards her Papa asking for approval. And his father gave a nod code, meaning to agree.
“Iya aunt, baik” Forced be it, I yes only.
“Thank God, we will be good Sis” said Mama Hendra to Mama Viola.
The two men exchanged numbers for the first time. Then one by one the ordered food came.
“Please eat om, aunt, Vio, Jovan and Airin ” Hendra entertain the Viola family well.
Hendra's parents who felt his son could be warm to others made him feel happy. Because they know, Hendra is a child who is indifferent and almost never smiles at others.
May your presence in his life make Hendra a sweet figure, son. Inner Nugroho, Papa Hendra.
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...I'm here to color your day....
...I exist to make a sweet impression on your life....
...But one of my doors....
...Never hurt or disappoint my heart that I will give you....