Let Me Fall in Love
26. What's Happening to Ami

"Yeah the hunt is dead." Ami sighed in disappointment while answering the question Puput was astonished because the phone was not picked up. But back to sparkling because of the second ring. "Just a minute, my friend called again." He rushed to run towards the back porch while wiping the answer icon and saying hello.

"Ami, how are you?" Akbar asked there after answering his greetings.

"I'm pretty good. But my heart is not good. Hihih." Ami blushed in shame because of the courage of her words. But fortunately the red hue of his face will not be seen by Akbar.

"Haha. Why?" Akbar chuckles. Makes him curious to dig up Ami's honesty.

"I'm in Jakarta, but Akbar's sister is in Malaysia." Ami turned his head towards the door when he mentioned Akbar's name. Afraid someone would listen.

"I just want to see if Ami has been to Jakarta yet. Sorry, Mi. In Malaysia again there is a sudden work affair. So the outline we are again the acquisition process of similar companies commuting in KL, Kuala Lumpur. Alot process. Could not rush back to Jakarta." Akbar asked for understanding.

"Oh that. Yeah no papa. I heard the voice of Akbar's sister already. Stay healthy, my brother!" Ami motivates with a carefree tone. The happiness felt in the heart.

"Thank you, baby.my sister." Sahut Akbar over there. Whether it was intentional or intentionally.

Ami biting lips. Feeling wrong and his cheeks met to hear Akbar's answer. "Eh why be a sister huh," inwardly asked. Confused itself.

"What rank am I?" Akbar's question breaks Ami's daydream.

"Alhamdulillah first again, Brother." Ami looked over as soon as she heard the sound of footsteps. It was Rasya who came and approached.

"Wow. Congratulations yes! What gift would I want?"

"I don't know ah. I'm not gonna ask. If you are accepted." Ami chuckles.

Akbar's voice laughed. "From time immutable principle yes, Mi."

Ami chuckles. "But later if you can, the gift plus dates yes, sister!"

"What can't do for Ami. Want what date?" Challenge Akbar.

"Kurma. Hihih." Ami held back her laughter for inviting Rasya's attention.

"God...Ami! Want to vc but five minutes to meet." I heard Akbar's rough breathing.

"Ulu-ulu. Next time I can."

"Ate, haven't you?" Innocently, Rasya struggled on Ami's lap. Make Ami stick the index finger in front of the lips.

"Eh, there's a boy's voice. Who's that?" Ask Akbar curious.

"Rasya, Brother. The Son of Togel Tea. I'll be at the Frog Tea house again." Obviously Ami.

"Oh, yes. Mi, I'm not sure when to go back to Jakarta. Though already said to take Ami office tourya first. Gini deh, a gift for the first rank I will love if we meet. It's okay, Mi?"

"I am relaxing. The important thing, brother.you take care of your health, do not forget to eat." Ami hesitates to say Akbar's name because Rasya is attached. Fear of not being able to keep secrets.

In the end, long-distance communication had to be cut off because Akbar was really in a busy situation with affairs in Kuala Lumpur. Ami went back inside with Rasya who continued to wander.

***

Panji and Aul are only two days away in Jakarta. After meeting designers and also keeping the promise to invite Ami and Padma to choose a gift at the mall, they returned home to Ciamis.

I have been in Jakarta for five days. Ami and Padma had just returned home to stay at Mami Ratna's house for two nights. Kenyang was invited to take a walk to Thousand Islands with Cia and her baby. Rasya also did not want to miss, accompanied by a nanny. Now back to the house of Puput because Almond informs him that he will come to play this afternoon.

"The name's funny, Mi. So remember the nuts." Padma giggled as soon as she heard the name of Ami's friend who was coming.

"I called him Emon. It's delicious this tongue. But I'm the only one who got to call that. Someone else must be mad at him." Ami dropped her body on the bed with her mobile phone. Since Akbar called him at that time, communication has continued until now through chat. But not as relaxed as usual. That was because Akbar was in very busy fashion.

[Son, hasn't lunch?]

A message was sent by Ami to Panda. He became accustomed to asking first because Akbar gave the green light. He said he expected to be noticed. Jakarta Kuala Lumpur is one hour apart. Means it's two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Maybe Almond likes Ami. That's why he's not angry." Padma chose to lie down on the sofa while hugging the pillow.

"No, just friend. I was like Emon's handler. He's a songong face suit. If I scolded to smile, just shrink." Ami smiled faintly seeing the message was already blue cheklis.

"Who is Panda? What kind of girl the hell. His name is also unique. That's an animal nut." Padma chuckles. Looked at Ami because there was no response. It is fitting that the person is smiling.

Ami read a reply from Akbar with a soft face.

[Not yet. Wait for the reminder from Cutie]

Padma walked over with a sneak because Ami didn't seem to listen to her words. "Dorrr. You're keen.." he said to make Ami squealed.

"MUNAROH! Habit of." Ami rubbed his chest in shock.

"Wait for the reminder from Cutie. Eciiee.co.uk swit. Fix this mah, Panda that means guy huh?! Ngaku hayo!" Padma shook her index finger in front of Ami's face. He had time to read when Ami was busy looking down to type a reply message.

Now Ami can no longer be entangled to deny. "The panda is a guy. Until this moment our status is only friends. Padma, but keep it a secret, please!" she looked with a pleading gaze.

"Now friends, tomorrow?!" Padma squinted her eyes with a faint smile.

"Tomorrow wednesday." Sahut Ami relaxed. As a result got the prize of pounding weeds by Padma. He asked for forgiveness while laughing.

"Where's the picture! Padma wants to know the face of Panda. What class? Which high school?" Keukeuh Padma's.

"There's no picture of him." Ami showed Akbar's profile picture just a picture of an eagle. "Eh, Emon called." Ami felt there was a way to end the discussion of seeing Almond's name appear on the screen.

Ami invites Padma to accompany him to talk with Almond. The man was waiting outside the gate.

"This is an invitation for tomorrow. Not a big party. Only 20 friends added family. Must come, Mi! If you want to be picked up, it is ready too. I'll have the driver pick up Ami." Almond handed me a card. Tomorrow afternoon is his 17th birthday. He persuaded Ami to be present.

"If Teteh ngizinin, God willing I come. So, can you take Padma too?" Ami appreciates the goodwill of Almonds who purposely delivered the invitation home.

"Let me say it. More kelonin dedek Rayyan."

***

"Mi, Padma's not coming. Toothache." Padma who just came out of the bathroom, grimaced while rubbing her cheeks that look swollen.

Ami turned her initial body to face the mirror. She finished dressing up minimalist. Just wear a pasmina.

"Sudden toothache? It wasn't papa." Ami looked in wonder. But he could see that Padma's left cheek was swollen.

"It looks like he ate ramen earlier. The pedes level was crazy but it was eaten abis. It gets hot inside. These swollen gums are the same ear nguing-nguing gini." Complain Padma.

"Yes, just rest. Let me go alone. Oh, I asked for medicine to Teteh."

Finally Ami left alone with a driver. Puput warning to finish the live event home. A gift was already in his bag. Suddenly at 10 this morning went to the mall with Padma to buy a watch. And before going home, eat ramen on the foodcourt floor. Which is the reason Padma has sore gums.

"Sir, let's not wait, just take a walk first. I'll call you when I finish the show." Ami said as soon as he arrived at the mall parking lot. He gave a hundred thousand to the personal driver of his brother's family.

"Thank you, Neng." The driver was happy to accept.

Ami went into the mall. Directly direct a step towards the Japanese restaurant where the birthday party is held.

"It's at the mall, Mon. Otewe resto." Ami answered the question Almond had just called her. He put his phone back in the bag while still walking without seeing the situation in front of him.

Bruck.

Ami's body is a little smelly because of menubruk or either pounded. He only caught a glimpse of the person dressed in a suit that was holding both of his shoulders.

"Sorry, madam. I was not intentional." Said the man before actually looking at each other.

"Ami?!"

"Sister Akbar?!"

Ami and Akbar compactly spoke in a shocked tone. Not expecting to collide around the corner towards a Japanese restaurant.

"Who are you here?" Akbar could not hide his happy look to meet accidentally with the beautiful girl.

"Alone, Brother. My friend sweet seventeen is here." Ami pointed with her chin towards the entrance of the restaurant. "Isn't Akbar's sister in KL?" he continued between wonder and also heart palpitations because he could see again the macho figure wrapped in a black suit in front of his eyes. There have been eight days of no video call contact.

"Suddenly go back to Jakarta, Mi. From the airport directly to the mall. Just changed clothes. There was a sudden meeting with a guest from Japan. Tomorrow morning fly again to KL." Clearly Akbar while touching the tip of his tie that was palpable slightly tilted.

Ami mangosteen. A moment became clumsy due to the unthinkable encounter before.

"Mi..."

"Yes..." Ami stared at the bead of Akbar's eyes which were intensely staring at him.

"A week more is not vc, you are even more beautiful." Akbar stared warmly while smiling sweetly.

"Ehm. Thanks." Thanks." Ami threw her face in any direction as she felt an unusual sigh being stared at in such a way by Akbar. Both of his cheeks were hot.

"What kind of girl's birthday, Mi?" Akbar glanced at his watch. There are still 7 minutes to the meeting.

"Turkey. Different class school friends. Originally a Jakarta child, so celebrate here." Obviously Ami was honest.

The sound of a shoe blow rang out and diverted Akbar's attention whose heart was suddenly sultry at Ami's reply. Gita is approaching.

"Sir, Mr. car. Hiko has arrived. We'd better wait inside." Gita said politely and kindly.

Ami turned to the origin of the voice. He saw a tall figure with simple hair that showed a white neck and a level. Shoes with high heels 7 cm, add beautiful and graceful in a polite work clothes.

Akbar nodded. "Mi, let's go together. Private room or public?" While walking, he asked Ami to show him the invitation card.

"Private, Brother." Ami handed over the card she had raped from inside the bag.

"Hm. Our room is next door. Be careful with the drinks served. Don't let there be an alcohol party." Akbar showed his anxiety.

"I don't think that's possible, brother. He said it was a small party and his family was also present. My friend is a good man." Obviously Ami. Who now stops the step because it has arrived in front of the intended room number.

Gita frowned. Along following Akbar and Ami's steps, he tried to remember who the young girl the boss was looking at with a different look.

"OKAY. Make sure your phone is active. You should reply quickly if I chat. We'll see you later in the event. Okay, Cutie?!" Akbar stared softly.

Ami smiled and nodded. Chat Akbar two days ago explained, Cutie is a new calling as a affection for her beautiful and cute. Although not explained as what darling. But success made his heart melt as it is today.

"Your tie is a little slanted, Mas." Gita advanced before Akbar with a slight nudge of Ami's shoulder to shift. His hand extended to touch Akbar's tie. "We should be inside already. Mr. Hiko was just as his assistant had walked in here. Come on, you are perfect." continued with a sweet smile and a swipe at the top of the boss's coat.

"Hi, Mi." The voice of Almondore managed to save Ami from the discomfort that suddenly came to the heart of seeing the way the mature woman was treating Akbar. Disappointed, sad, or what. It's 180 degrees different than before.

"Sister, I'm ahead!" Ami did not want to stare. Rushed toward Almond who was standing in front of the door.

"Mi, wait a minute!" Akbar's voice calling, not ignored by Ami. The second call sounded faint as Almond closed the door.

Akbar breathed a rough breath. He was not satisfied to remind Ami of the party sweet seventeen rich children who are generally full of freedom. Misrepresenting adulthood with Western qibla. He was worried because he had experienced the transition age with such a social environment.

"God. It could not be this meeting," said Inner Akbar who is now in a private room with Gita.

"What happened to Ami. Why is it like a bete suddenly." Akbar was still guessing in his heart. His forehead seemed to wrinkle because his mind was being reworked the scene earlier.

"Konnichiwa!"

Akbar's daydreams are unraveling because his Japanese guests have arrived. He neutralized his face and pulled the corners of his lips. Professional work must begin.