Let Me Fall in Love
111. First Apple

"Alhamdulillah."

Is the first word spoken by Ami once received the photos from Akbar. All four photos are candid photos. I don't know who Akbar asked to snap a weekly night out with Zaky. Although without explanation, the expression of the two faces full of smiles in the photo already represents the expected answer. That gets blessing.

And Sunday afternoon, a video call was connected between Zaky and Ami. Increasingly clarify the facts because the brother tells about the arrival of Akbar. At the same time his brother left a message to focus on finishing school first by maintaining good grades.

Week changing month. Welcoming the beginning of November with the arrival of Akbar for the first time in the evening of the week after officially getting all the blessings. Mother does not allow a walk out of the house. But give freedom to chat in the house. Ibu Sekar and Pak Bagja just accompany the beginning of Akbar's arrival only.

"To be able to follow the SNMPTN path, the average value interval must be from 80 - 90. From semester one to five. Alias from grade 10 to grade 12 this semester. God willing, my report value from class 10 to 11 has entered the requirements, brother. I am looking forward to reporting this semester." Obviously Ami was in a random chat created by sitting on the same sofa in the living room.

"Semester is optimistic dong rank 1 again. A champion in the class and a champion in my heart. Optimists also pass SNMPTN." Akbar raised a clenched hand. He wanted to rub the top of Ami's head. But his fear later resulted in a rebuke from the general considering there is CCTV above.

"Aamiinu. Bismillah.welcome new journey." Ami chuckled softly with a sparkling face.

"And later I will prepare a house or apartment for our residence close to campus." Akbar smiled knot.

"Ish, don't plan that. Distance, brother. I will wait for the announcement first. Is not accepted in UI. The December event has not yet. I jumped far away." Ami's face blushed pink due to the discussion of 'our residence'.

Akbar chuckles. "Udah habits make planning short-term and long-term. December is in plain sight. I have no problem just wait for time and wait for the concept of the application decision to how, hm. I'm just gonna get out of the funds."

"Yes, I'll discuss it with Mom. Dikabarin. Now let's taste it first. Want a mango first or a souvenir from Papa from Kudus?" Ami pointed at the food that was on the table and had not been touched.

"Be proud."

"OKAY. Mangos. Let's have a family." Ami giggled while carrying a plate of cut mango fruit to the middle of the sofa.

Akbar chuckles. Start pricking pieces of sweet fragrant mango with available forks. "If there's an abbreviation, too?"

"There's dong. If it's jenang, saturating waiting at pinang." Ami poked his tongue out.

Akbar could not laugh because he was reluctant to have Ami's parents inside. It feels more free to laugh when it comes to video calls.

"Cutie, want to pinch your cheeks but above there is CCTV. You don't feel like you're being watched by Mr. Babja directly." Akbar said in a soft voice.

Ami giggles. "So the history there are diners who enter the restaurant sneak into the house. Good thing Bi Ela caught when the uninvited guest was in front of the door of the mother's room. The thief ran away with Bi Ela. The incident happened with papa and mom was not at home. So Papa decided to install CCTV in all corners of the house, except the rooms."

"Oh, that's it." Akbar rubbed his nape while smiling faintly. Estimates wrong. Thought he deliberately installed CCTV to watch him while visiting Ami.

***

After the Sunday night wakuncar and back to the hotel at nine. Sunday morning before noon, he returned to Ami's house at once to leave to return to Jakarta. And closed the meeting with lunch with his Cutie and Pak Bagja and Ibu Sekar. It is no longer awkward to enjoy togetherness with the Ami family after everything is brightly lit. Silaturahmi to the old house, Enin Herawati, was done Saturday afternoon yesterday.

Mama Mila was always the most enthusiastic to welcome Akbar's return with a question. "Where-how, son. Have you got a date yet? Where's the venue going? What kind of concept? Duh, Mama can't wait to ngabarin Iko. Make the design of the clothes our family want as what. If the message is in Sundari's boutique. Want to ask for a discount to Ratih."

"Bye, Mama. Costumes from now on. It's early November, Mom. Bar, are all girls like your mama?" Chirps Papa Darwis with a fixed gaze focused on his reading book.

"Bar, are all the guys as relaxed as your papa? Yes, he is relaxed. Wong Papa is wearing clothes. Don't want to know the process. Each asked for an idea, the answer is up to Mama." Mama Mila glared at her husband. The one who was stared at remained focused and calmly opened the book sheet without looking at its death glance.

"No date or concept talk yet, Ma. New estimates for the 20th. The exact date awaits news from Zaky when he can go home. For the concept of Ami also want to discuss first with his mother. Patience, Ma.1" Sahut Akbar. Close the conversation with his parents because they want to rest.

"Tuh Ma, Dengerin Akbar. Patience."

Mama Mila glanced again at Papa Darwis while closing the book that was being read by her husband. "Yes, Mama danger. Don't repeat it. Come ah let's go to the room. It's quiet now that our son is home." She pulled out her husband's hand without giving him a chance to save her reading glasses first.

"Deuhh, who again would not be very impatient. Relax or Ma, Papa's not going anywhere. Papa's yours tonight." Papa Darwis played the corners of his lips until his mustache twitched.

"Oh God, Papa. Your brain is grinding."

"Mom want a sauine? I'm not going to refuse." Again, Papa Darwis wiggled his mustache.

"FATHER!" Papa Mama Mila growled with her voice pressed as low as possible. She pursued the steps of her husband who escaped her pinch. Who ran while chuckling towards the room.

Akbar flanked the phone between his shoulders and ears as it entered his room. The goal is to contact Leo. But it has been connected for a long time not yet. After repeating the second call, Leo answered.

"What's up, bro?"

"Oldly answered. This clock hasn't slept, has it?"

"Not sleeping but again anuu...."

"Stop-stop! I don't want to hear your explanation. I just wanted to say that I'll pick you up tomorrow. I am lazy to bring a car. Tired of coming home from Ciamis. The driver's still on vacation."

"Eat him buy jetpri let the apple to Ciamis does not have to be long on the road."

"It's not important to buy jetpri. Next year I will move to Jakarta. Let this time be a struggle and a sacrifice."

"Darling, it's slippery. Enter now the hunt."

"An ear jir I'm contaminated. Plis it's still nine. That Tasya doesn't know what if you call me again." Akbar snorted in annoyance.

"It is precisely because it is still lunch that we anuu. I told you again nanggung. Denger hape continued to sound so I was curious to see first. It's on the balcony again."

"Darling, so long. This is the top must also be held."

"Leo, please filter it Tasya's mouth. Tell me you used to call me again."

Leo laughed off. "The brain you travel where woy. I and Tasya again betulin toy Dew. Different ones whose brains have been mating."

"Cirtain." Akbar clucked.

***

Bestie, I'm sorry just a little. Moga can treat longing on AmBar.