Let Me Fall in Love
30. Nonpusical

"By pronouncing Bismilbornrahmanirrahiim, Cafe Dapoer Ibu officially opened." Said Aul in front of special invited guests, after his Uwa-led do'a event. Together with Ibu Sekar and accompanied by Puput and Ami, ribbon scissors were done.

A standing ovation from all employees as well as guests sounded compact. Especially when Panji came forward and gave a bouquet of flowers to Aul, applause more and more accompanied by the suit of his friends Aul.

"Congratulations and success, yang." The pennant smiled sweetly while holding out a beautiful bouquet of flowers.

"Thank you." Aul smiled and blushed in shame because he did not expect to get a bouquet of flowers from Panji. Though her future husband has sent a bouquet of congratulations on behalf of Boutique Sundari. Lined among other bouquets.

After the tape scissors, the entrance was opened. Welcome guests in and enjoy free meals at the buffet table.

"Guys, don't forget to come to Cafe Dapoer Mom huh. You will feel the atmosphere of homy at once cozy here. Cheekidot!" Ami blinked at the vlog camera the documentation team was holding. He was filming to be posted on the Cafe's social media account. Walk around every corner while occasionally giving explanations.

An hour later, the special invited guests had mostly gone home. Change began to arrive visitors who may be curious and want to try the menu at a discount of 30%. One of the visitors who entered attracted the attention of Ami. He immediately approached the table of the Frogs who were talking to Via and Adi.

"Teh, surprise is Mr. Happy. Though said Mr. Happy's mother lives in Germany." Ami whispered but was still heard by Via who was sitting next to Puput. Until all eyes were centered on Mr. Bagja who was looking for an empty table with his son.

"Oh yes. Long time no hear from him. Tell me, Mi. Mom's in the back garden." Speak the Soup that stands up. I will greet Mr. Bagja first.

"The Mother who hates Mr. Bagja. Mumpung again in Ciamis because it will settle the holiday Gina, want to leave again to Germany." Ibu Sekar answered the question of the astonished Ami who approached him to the park. He left Rasya and his son Via who played on a swing accompanied by a nanny.

Ami accompanied his mother to Mr. Bagja's desk. Where there is Puput first sitting there talking. He saw the retired man staring at him.

"How are you, sir?" Ami reached out her hand. Experiencing Mr. Bagja first. Then to Gina.

"It's Ami huh?! Allah, the greater and more beautiful. What class, Ami?" Mr. Bagja looked at Ami because he felt pangling.

"Eleventh grade, sir." Ami smiled with her hands wrapped around Mom's arms.

Mr. Bagja. Instead of looking at Bu Sekar with a warm look. "Mom Sekar, I'm sorry I'm late. There's a guest first."

"It's okay, sir. Thank you for coming. " Mum Sekar smiled and nodded. Instead, look at Gina and ask about her college.

"I'm only in fourth semester, Mom. And during these four semesters I escorted Papa on. I have no friends at home, he said. So choose to be a bodyguard." Gina created laughter together.

Ms. Sekar just smelled a smile. "Same with Zaky means. Zaky's also semester four."

"I should've been in my sixth semester, Mom. I first went to college in Jakarta. After the second semester try to register online at Humboldt University because I really want to study at the oldest campus in Berlin. Thank goodness. Repeat for semester one." Obviously Gina was accompanied by a ruckus.

Excuse me from Mr. Bagja's desk because Padma waved at him. He approached his bestie in the doorway. "What's up, say?"

"There is a courier who wants to meet directly with a person named Rahmi Ramadhania. He said it can't be represented." Padma pulled Ami's hand out to a courier who was standing at the side of the pillar. "This is Mang, whose name is Rahmi," he continued.

"Oh yes, this is Neng there is a bouquet for Neng Rahmi. I have to meet the person, said the boss. A minute!" The courier's headed for the bike. Open the package bag in the bonce.

Ami still with a confused and astonished look, received a bouquet of cute and cute cat dolls. "Who are you from?"

"There's a card, Neng. Diliat. Punten sign it first, Neng." The courier held out a receipt invoice to sign.

"Awhile, Mang. Afraid of sending wrong." Ami drew a card with the gift and flower shop embedded among the flowers. Look at the back.

...Hi Cutie's,...

...The Congress for soft opening Cafe Dapoer Ibu. Success of the Cafe from this day forward. May blessings....

...MU from KL...

...A P B's...

Ami bit her lips, holding a smile so as not to be too wide. But a red face cannot be hidden. A P B, he knows that. The initials of the name Akbar Pahlevi Bachtiar. Successfully made his body feel flying into the clouds. Spontaneously clutched the cute doll bouquet in his chest.

"Neng, sign first!" The words of the messenger made the thoughts of Ami back on the ground.

Ami rushed in need of an autograph. The bags are kept in the office. Groping the pocket, there's a cell phone and ten thousand dollars. He gave it as tip money. "Nuhun yes, Mang."

"Together, Neng. Oh, that same wreath from the Seruni hotel, it was stored right there." The courier mama pointed to the array of garlands in the right-hand parking lot.

Ami gawked with widened eyes. Yesterday Akbar didn't say anything during the lunch reminder chat. Didn't ask about the soft opening today. Absolutely surprise. He took Padma to a row of bouquets. Without telling will find the name of the hotel Seruni among the row of bouquets. Yes, meet. His eyes sparkled cheerfully.

"Who was that bouquet from?" Padma wanted to pluck a card tucked in the middle of the flower. But his hand was first held by Ami.

"Yes, I'll tell you later. Fotoin used to hunt my face to the heat." Keukeuh Ami who is already in style on the left side of the bouquet while holding the bouquet.

"What is hinyay?" Padma who had opened the camera, looked up at Ami who had put on a toothpaste smile.

"Hadeuh, nanya mulu, Munaroh. Hinyay is greasy. Cepet ah, hot nih." Ami started to sweat.

Padma giggled at Ami's protest. Immediately give a cue and start shooting up to five times. After his job, he also asked for answers.

"But keep it a secret, Padma." Ami showed the card he would keep in his pocket. Sit together in a shaded outdoor area.

"The cutie?! Wow, her call is so cute. The doll is cute too. Who else is A P B? New fans?" Padma observed the print. Who knows if there's a clue to the sender's real name. Until I flipped through the cards.

"APB is Panda, Padma." Ami with a whisper. Even though normal speech will not be anyone who knows.

"Huh. So which Panda is that guy anyway?In Jakarta we meet. In Ciamis there are. Padma kepo acute, Marimar. Leaking now dong!" Pinta Padma is hopeful.

"It's not yet time, Munaroh. I'll tell you later it's time. You are my bestie. The first person to know my secret." Ami raised his eyebrows and then summarized Padma's shoulders.

As soon as the Adhan Duhur rang out, Ami remembered his task of reminding Akbar for lunch.

[Sister....It's time to lunch]

[Thank you for the surprise, brother. I'm so happy]

[Bonekanya so cute. I like 🙃]

A photo of Padma's shots was attached.

"Mi, would you like a drink? Padma go in first, thirsty." Padma stood up and looked at Ami who was focusing on staring at the phone.

"If there's ice cream, I want chocolate!" Ami kept her head down on the screen as Panda was typing a reply.

"Get ready, go." Padma left with carefree steps.

[Alhamdulillah if Cutie likes]

[But, that's the girl who photographed who the hell? so beautiful. I like her]

[Same picture taken, tomorrow I went back to Jakarta]

[User acquisition completed]

[I'm lunching first, continue meeting]

[Missing You, Cutie]

Ami kicked around the table slowly reflecting on his pleasure and flattering read a row of Akbar's reply. But confused what to reply.

[Udah I said the same thing that was photographed]

[His eyes are noni, Brother]

Akbar: [That means pls, Cutie!]

Ami : [Given You I Miss 🤪🤪]

Tagged : [Ingin VC. Ah, have to wait for tomorrow to return to Jakarta 😔]

[Dam. Already ah. When did the Panda start eating]

[Bye. I pray first ]

Ami put the phone in her pants pocket. Groping the left chest. Hearing tomorrow will start another video call, but the heart has been dug from now on.