Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging

Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Partly-happy.


"Neng geulis, are you ready yet?" Asih looked at the guest room at seven in the evening. Last night at his house.


Mentari turned to face the mirror after self-restraint while convincing himself that he really made Pramoedya the ultimate port of all grievances, and the whole of which he had.


"Udah, Aunt." Mentari stood up, welcoming the hand of his future father-in-law. Smiling warmly. His son will be amazed to see the appearance of his old son who was fickle he just told to wear a date dress that he bought yesterday with Salsabila.


"Hayu out, tuh the casep already can't wait for the last date with you."


Mentari just smiled shyly, completely embarrassed because she had to wear a knee-length plain black sleeved dress, especially high heels that have a crystal on the front it adds the impression of their first date is actually dating a couple.


Pram who was waiting while sitting dashingly in the guest chair immediately stood up to see two different-aged angels walking towards him.


"Beautiful.." praised her while showering Mentari with her gaze.


"Mother?" Asih touched his chest with a jumawa, "emak mah emang beautiful, do not discuss mother tau casep!"


Pram smiled widely while peeking at his mother's forehead, Asih who could only hope that her son really did not lie anymore felt relieved.


"Yes, my mother is beautiful, but Mentari is more uhuyyy..." Pram whistled seductively while leaning his body towards Mentari. "OK also nih girl, follow Aa yuk streets looking for karedok."


Pram stretched out his hand, Asih then put the hand of the geulis he held into the palm of his son.


"Remember the mother, Pram. Don't macem-macem!" Asih patted Pram's arm, "Titip siomay kang Teddy for everyone home!"


Instead of being romantic, Pram and Mentari become whiny.


"Yes, Mom. Go on a date first yes, doain, deg-degan aing." Pram grin wide while grasping Mentari's hand tighter. While Asih was as stupid as teuinglah, the mother of three children passed into the kitchen. Giving coordination to Sum and Dara to prepare the hand for the prospective iron.


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"Where are we going, Aa?" Mentari put on an astonished face, it has been an hour of travel not yet to the extent.


"My favorite place." Pram answered while focusing on driving. The journey to a cafe in urban areas does take a long time because it can be said the family home is far from the city.


"Away?"


"Cie can't wait to rush out on a date with me." Pram Goda, reached out her hand to stroke Mentari's long hair. "Patience, I can't wait either. I'm just enjoying the atmosphere more, so he wants the old, the distant, to be meaningful."


Pram inserts Mentari's hair behind his ears before spurring his car faster better because it can sit in the same chair. Not separate car gears and Mentari bags.


•••


An hour later, arrived at the cafe in the Dago area that Pram had rented for a first date with a beautiful young girl with a pamper in West Java. Pram can really be proud to introduce the girl to all of his business associates. Neither a business associate from Bagyo, nor his own partner.


Pram whistled, asking attention from the adult men in front of him to just see how beautiful the woman he had been expecting.


"My future wife, Mentari his name, sir Joko his father's name" said Pram.


Laughter and whistling that go hand in hand alternately airs in the cafe immediately makes the face of the sun blush.


"Aa," The minister turned his head, looking at the man who continued to spread the smile of his flagship in front of everyone, on average indeed the fathers, who are the same age as Pram can be said his future successor, "shame on me." the scene completely faces Pram.


Pram grasped both sides of Mentari's arms, his self who was so happy to be able to show off the happy news smiled more gently.


"I hope you want to drink coffee to be at home literate until later because tonight's the last night we were together." Pram grimaced amusedly hearing cheers from his friends.


"Patience, bro. His son was still shy." he seemed to answer the cheers of kisses, but mah did not dare Pram kiss Mentari in front of many people. Shooting back at Mentari's face, Pram smiled again.


At a quick glance, Pram touched Mentari's forehead with his lips before inviting the girl to blend in with the others.


At one in the morning, right where the cafe should be closed. Pram and Mentari waved to everyone who was sure to go home.


"Until this three o'clock house, Tar. My mom must have woken up this night. We're gonna get mad!"


Mentari who are severely sleepy only respond to it by yawning. "It's important to go home, rather than not. Mum must have thought about where we will not go" he said then complained coldly with his body language.


Pram grabbed his jacket in the passenger seat that had been unemployed finally useful. "Sori yes I usually give you a jacket, can not give hugs because, fear khilaf."


"Fear of Khilaf, but your behavior has been all-encompassing, Aa. Nyebelin." nagging Mentari while wearing Pram's jacket.


Pram kontan pinched Mentari's cheeks with gusto while driving his car slowly. In the middle of the lonely road, "I used to race wildly, so." Pram blinked one eye on a whim before the big white jeep darted rapidly towards the house.


It only took an hour, crazy, Mentari who all the way was constantly screaming to end the madness Pram hit the arm of the man beside her who was breathing a sigh of relief.


"It's cool to me too" he said proudly.


Get out of the car with a bang, "I'm almost hanging badly because of you, Pram! Argh, what household will I live in later!"


Pram chuckled while embracing the girl's shoulder in the darkness of the night. "The beautiful stairs. But it depends on how you want it. We'll have a discussion later, now you're resting."


Pram pushed the guest room door with his left hand. But Mentari was reluctant to get in sooner. He leaned back on the door frame, blocking Pram clingy with his sleepy eyes.


"Pram, are we married without a word of love?"


"Love?" Pram frowned, Mentari nodded slowly with a face palpating the look on Pram's face which surprised "Yes, the man and woman who are about to get married said that. Why don't we?"


Pram could not help but hold his charming smile. "Why don't we?" repeat with ticklish. "Because I'm going to say those sacred words when we get married in your house!" In front of your ex-fiancee's family, let them know, the light they threw away is already shining in the right place.


Mentari so flattered and surely the mood of the day in the hearts of a pair of foreigners who melded into one it will be different from before when Mentari had packed his things into Pram's suitcase and brought it out house during the day.


"I'm home, Aa." Mentari smiled wryly in front of Pram who since last night asked for time to be together.


Pram opened the travel door that he rented to take Mentari home without Dara, the battered firecracker girl was able to become Asih's men after the inn was no work. The victim is certainly a cocoon-like friendship between Mentari and Dara who must run aground in the house of the Bagyo photographer. But life slalu have a choice and opportunity, both Dara and Mentari have the right to determine their own future despite the sticky glue of rats.


"You can really take care of yourself from Bhishma, right, Tar?" Pram is uncomfortable with his own words considering how Bhishma behaves like a coward, "Call remember what I taught you yesterday?"


Mentari nodded, even four days he became an important guest of the family “Juragan Bagyo”, he was taught what it was like to be a son of a lawyer who in fact did not just stay delicious doang, he was, in addition to karate training, even if only basic techniques, quite yesterday could give one free kick to Pram as proof he can take care of himself. Although the effect of the left leg of the man turned blue.


"Not to worry, Aa. Maybe now it has changed its situation in the village and that's because of you." praise Mentari while touching Pram's chest that she showed off if wearing a shirt.


Pram stroked Mentari's cheeks with mixed feelings such as eating spicy chicken noodles and mixed ice.


"I'm gonna miss you, Tar. Take good care of yourself until I can take care of you."


The hearts of those who do not warm up see lovers who are separated to welcome the new day. Mentari assented while staring at everyone in front of the porch of the house waving to him.


"Titip Dara, Danang, and Hardcore yes, Aa. Thank you to your family for accepting them here. My debt to you is so much."


Mentari's eyes glazed over, Pram only responded with a warm embrace before asking Mentari to enter the travel as if reluctant to see the beautiful face of his girl covered in tears.


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To be continue and happy reading.