Let Me Fall in Love
127. Mumbens

"So-so...we go home tomorrow dong?" ask Ami who can now enjoy lunch with a carefree atmosphere. Staring at Akbar and Zaky.

"Enak. I've only been here a day when I go home. Take a walk first dong. It's expensive at the cost, just to pick you up? Oh, no." Zaky moved his index finger in front of his face.

Ami snorted with lips chipped as he looked at Zaky. While Akbar and Gina responded with a chuckle.

"Wait two more days, Mi. I still have class until Tuesday. I want to come home too. We go home together Tuesday afternoon what Wednesday morning. I'll check the flight schedule first." Gina sat next to Zaky.

"Well, Gina Tea wants to go home too? I am really very happy. Patience to go home in two days. I also want to take a walk first. Haven't enjoyed it properly during the streets yesterday. Because his mood is sad." Ami smiled grimacingly as she glanced towards Akbar.

"Okay, we'll explore Munich all day tomorrow. All prewed yes, Cutie. Replace failed preweds. Zaky is the photographer. He's got a full camera." Akbar glanced at Zaki who was still a feeding henchman.

"Wani piro?" Zaky raised his hand while swiping his thumb and forefinger.

Gina became the loudest laughing due to the casual remark of her half-brother.

After lunch at the restaurant, the four of them headed to Gina's apartment. Akbar and Zaky lived there until the time of Magrib. Relax while listening to Gina's story about her experience mingling with many people from various countries and different cultures in the city of Munich. Because many immigrants who study at TUM. After the magrib prayer, then Akbar and Zaky pamit returned to the hotel where they stayed.

Monday morning, Akbar and Zaki come back to the apartment to pick up Ami. Gina who is going to campus, first gave an explanation of the places worth visiting in the day. He apologized for not being able to drive because he was going to college until the afternoon.

Arena Alianz. It is a football stadium located in the frttmaning district to the north of Munich. It was the first place visited. It is a choice Zaky is very enthusiastic to set foot on home soil for FC Bayern Munich. Although it came at an inappropriate time because of the absence of matches. Because the German league is now on summer break.

"Minimal can take pictures. Real Zaky Wijaya in front of Alianz Arena." Zaky said proudly while handing over his DSLR camera to Ami. Ask her sister to take a picture.

"Sorry yes if the results are bad. What a good portrait of Padma." Ami began to aim at the camera.

"It's sure to be good. I'm a handsome man." Zaki plays both of his eyebrows while starting to get in style.

"So, pede once you. It's handsome to see him with a straw." Ami poked his tongue out.

"Albeit debate. When's this picture?" Akbar became an intermediary while shaking his head. Because Ami and Zaky are plotting against each other.

"This is Ate Kunti who started."

"It's not me. Aa Suneo is."

"Let's not be Tom and Jerry." Be Akbar who takes over the camera from Ami's hand. He photographed Zaky in several poses. Then switch to photographing Zaky and Ami. The brothers were in style with a gokil pose.

"Because Mas Akbar's picture is good, so the prewednya photo free deh." Zaky smiled satisfied to see all the photos that he thought were perfect with various backgrounds all corners outside the stadium.

"That's right. Prewed time is not dandan. Gini's sober outfit." Ami chuckles. Unwind to prepare because when else have a photo of memories together with Ayang in Germany.

"Mending gini is what it is, Cutie. No need for a post. You are beautiful natural." Bisik Akbar who stood facing each other with Ami.

"Sir, look down. My feet are on the ground. I feel like I'm flying." Ami cupped his nose. Shake your head left and right.

Akbar chuckles. Then I clenched Ami's forehead. Anxious.

"Yes, he was joking. Not photographed then? I'm going for another walk." Zaky Protest.

"Yeah, Kang photos are impatient. Okay-okay, we're starting!" Ami began directing Akbar style to pose natural. Throughout the photo in various spots, he who has a hand in directing style.

***

The iron bird landed safely at Soekarno Hatta airport. Among the passengers descending the stairs were four passengers who had just left Munich. Now set foot on the ground.

However advanced and beautiful the country of people, still the homeland itself is very missed. Behind the fatigue, Ami breathed a sigh of relief because he was going home again to Ciamis. Miss home, miss room, miss Pandanya doll. Uh but, the living panda is next to him. Help pull his suitcase. Step together towards the pick-up place.

"Aa, where are we going? To Kak Rama's house or to Papa's house in Mampang?" Tanya Ami approached Zaky who was arranging a suitcase in the trunk assisted by a driver.

"To Papa's house."

"Cutie, if you sleep. It will be built when it arrives." Akbar helped put up a neck pillow for Ami.

Ami nods. It is true that it feels sleepy because the flight duration is 16 hours. Everyone is experiencing jet lag. Even Gina was immediately covered in an empty backseat. He is free to fall. Zaky sat in front next to the driver.

I don't know how long Ami has been asleep. Suddenly felt a pat on his shoulder. Slowly open your eyes.

"Body first, Cutie. Later can continue to sleep again." said Akbar who woke Ami. She was awake from sleep fifteen minutes ago. Ask the driver to go to the mosque.

"Huh, where is this?" Ami only realized after his life was collected. Surprised as to why he was still in the car from the airport last night at nine. It's almost five o'clock in the morning. It should have been at Papa Bagja's house in Mampang.

"It's up to Ciawi, Cutie. One more hour until Ciamis."

"What?!" Ami looked at Akbar in disbelief. Then look at the scenery around from the window of the car that is covered with curtains. It was only believed after seeing the mosque adjoining the typical Sundanese restaurant that is open 24 hours.

"Aa, he said we're going to stay at Papa's house." Ami stretches her hands and body so outside the car. Stand next to Zaky.

"Come to Papa's house. But the one in Ciamis is not the one in Jakarta."

"Yes, if you go to Ciamis, go straight home to your mother. No need to go to Papa's house. I miss Mom. Forgot not yet ngabarin mother."

"Aa is ngabarin. Do not open the HP. Let's pray first."

Ami did not argue. Following in the footsteps of Zaky and Akbar who were walking towards the bathroom. He and Gina headed for the ladies' bathroom.

After dawn prayers, decided to fill the stomach with chicken porridge which happened to have just pushed the wheels in front of the mosque parking lot. An empty stomach becomes warm because it is filled with a bowl of porridge and a glass of tea. The car drove again and continued the journey back to Ciamis at dawn.

Arriving at the border of Lake Ciamis after passing the bridge under which the Citanduy river flows, the green cluster of Mount Sawal began to appear pampering the eyes. Ami's smile spread wide to welcome a bright morning at the level of Galuh Ciamis.

"Sister, why should I go home to all Ciamis. Must be tired of it." Ami greets Akbar who is typing fast on the phone keypad.

Akbar looked up and turned his head towards us with a sweet smile. "Quiet down. After you, I'll rest in Seruni until Monday."

"Wuih dong. Long stay in Seruni. We can meet every day, right." Joy and happiness decorate Ami's tired face and lack of sleep.

"Hm, maybe no, maybe yes." Akbar answered casually accompanied by a smile.

"Ih, Kak Akbar's tumben was the answer. Usually you are the most eager to meet." Ami sneered while turning her face towards the window.

"Eh-eh, slow down, driver. My house is too late." Ami only realized that her house had just passed. Mother's Dapoer's restaurant is still closed. The gate of the house is still closed. Only usually witnessed when turning the body backward.

"Mi, did Zaky already say, we go to Papa's house. Let's be fair, today I went to my house first. We'll go back to Ami's house tomorrow. Deal huh?" Said Gina sitting in the back seat alone with free position and style.

"Hm, okay, okay." Ami had to give up. Shortly after, the car entered the grounds of a blue house guarded by two security men.

"I'm not going in, Cutie. Go straight to the lake." Akbar just drove Ami up to the porch of the house.

Ami nods. "The rest is. I can play tomorrow at my mom's house. But wait for news from me. I don't know what time mom's home tomorrow."

"Tomorrow I can't come. At least we're vc' yes."

"Why? tumben Kak Akbar is not excited. Is it still keeping the same anger I'm for going all the way to Germany?"

"Sstt, can't be negative thinking, baby. Tomorrow we have a full break at the hotel. Not going anywhere to be fresh. You are the same. Enough rest yes. God willing, we'll see you on Sunday." Akbar rubbed the top of Ami's head with an affectionate look.

"Yeah Sunday is long. It's only Thursday. I'm still missing." Ami looked down lethargic.

"Propsy. On Sunday we can release the kangen freely."

Ami looked up with one eyebrow raised. "How free?!"