
The previous night when Keisya and Lina had been lying on a bed in front of the television, Hanan contacted Keisya if Mr. Wibowo would return home because he had to attend an invitation from the priest tomorrow.
Be that night Keisya could not sleep because he was busy thinking about what clothes he would wear tomorrow when accompanying his father to go to a party at the house of the number one person in the district.
While his clothes were more he kept at Kinara's house because he thought in the village he would not or should not go to the invitation because he did not have peers with him.
"Can't you sleep?" asked Lina who was annoyed because Keisya was busy turning left right since then.
"I'm sorry if you're not comfortable Lin, I'm confused again, tomorrow the father comes to attend the wedding invitation of his son Pak Camat and I have to come along" Keisya said expressing his anxiety
"Follow, stay with me, that's hard" said Lina
"It's not a problem that Lin, but does not have a party shirt at all, everything I keep at home mbak Kinar nothing I bring here" said Keisya made Lina blink her eyes
"The rich man's son in Lo kei museum, duh ouh" said Lina
"I don't think I'm here to go to Lin's party, a friend my age if I graduate high school if I don't work, college is the most married" said Keisya
"Yes it's calm tomorrow I look for a loan of clothes, my party shirt there anyway but if for you do not fit, Lo perfect body, height, let alone Lo covered, Lo closed, if my clothes do not fit" added Lina
"Oh well, thank you Lin" said Keisya
"Hem, a patch of sleep at night" Lina retorted, pulling a blanket over her body.
Tomorrow morning as promised, Lina went to her old acquaintances in the district to borrow a Muslim party dress for Keisya. after getting the right fit and suitable for Keisya, Lina immediately went home.
"Kei, this is her shirt already" cried Lina in front of the open fence.
Lina went into the house and found her grandmother frying a banana by herself.
"Where's Keisya's mbok?"
"Wes muleh to Kowe Ki Soko? stuffed wes dolan" asked mbok Yem
"Neng sub-district mbok, nyewo klambine konkoku SD kae loh mbok, ijek eleng not pretty seng arek e uayuu"Lina
"Oalah seng mekap artist kae after all, Iyo jek eleng, gae opo nyewo klambine crates?" ask mbok Yem
"Pretty mbok, crate sitting" Lina said confirming Yem's mbo speech
"Lah Podo wae, ancen mbok wes tuwo angel ape nyebot lak jenenge buik ngunu iku" Seloroh mbok Yem
"Hahah mbok mbok, Iki nyewakne gae Keisya mbok, Yo wes tak Rono wae nyambangi omah e" said lina
"Yo ati-ati, boss wes muleh aboute, zinc polite Moro gone uwong, Ojo blusak blusuk Ra pantes" advice mbok Yem
"Enggeh ndoro's.."
"Children of preparation, lak diomongi angel" scolding mbo Yem.
Lina stepped slowly through the thicket of the land guardrail beside her house which went straight into the yard next to Keisya's house.
Lina saw two white SUV cars parked in front of Keisya's house and there was a sound of laughter heard from inside the house that was so boisterous with the cries of children.
Lina retreated the steps back to the hibiscus plant that served as a guardrail and noticed the busyness of the residents of the house from a distance.
Lina saw the figure of Kinara walking out of the back door holding a crying baby boy.
"That's Kinara" Inner Lina looked fixedly at Kinara who was taking off the clothes of the child.
Lina decided to go back to her grandmother's house and hide the clothes she had rented in her suitcase.
"Hem, why I'm so selfish, tired of wanting to break Keisya, is he a rich man, who might want to wear a kayak gini, not classy" inner Lina stared at the nano on the robe she had rented earlier.
"What do you want Kei to wear?" tanya Kinara who just came holding Keenan because she just finished pup.
"Udah is in the pinjemin next door neighbor, the person is still in the district kok rent clothes, not good if I want to refuse"
"Oh yeah, why don't you go there anyway, it's ten o'clock, who knows if the person has come home, there's still time for ironing clothes"
"Yes, ntar first, want to eat, mbak cook what was?"
"Sayur asem same salted fish, he said last night you nginep in the next door neighbor?"
"yes, I've come home yet, I'm afraid I'm home alone"
"Why don't you go to Bulik Sri's house anyway?"
"The story I got off the taxi in front of the house and his taxi trus went into the hallway nganterin mas Bagus, mbak Rasti, his son, same Arini. good luck to meet mbok Yem yes be me nginep at his house"
"Ooh..ya already there quickly eat continues to be taken his clothes, mbak want nyusulin father to the house Bulik Sri, you yourself do not papa right?"
"Okay, please go, I want leyeh-leyeh first, after all the invitation is late afternoon until night"
"Whatever" said Kinara passed into the room.
After the prayer, Keisya went to the house of mbok Yem to meet Lina who he said wanted to rent clothes for her.
"Where's Lina?"
"In the bedroom again, go in there, mbok want to go to the back garden first"
"Hey be careful mbok"
Keisya went inside the house and met Lina who was fast asleep in her room.
"Lina, Lin, where's the shirt?" keisya asked to wake Lina up
"Hemm, why kei?" lina asked half-consciously.
"Where's the book?"
"Don't you have clothes at home?"
"Say you want to rent a shirt, where?"
"Oh, you want to wear such clothes, not branded and not classy"
"Don't say much, where's the shirt?"
"In the suitcase, take it, if it's not suitable say yes"
"Yes-yes"
***
Sorenya Keisya went with her father and Hanan as a driver.Until Keisya's party place was shocked because all the average guests were dressed in all-luxury clothes
Keisya entered with Hanan and his father, greeting both the bride and their parents on the lap.
After enjoying the meal, Keisya came out with Hanan following Mr. Wibowo behind them.
Keisya did not realize that someone from his past was staring at him entering the car.