Let Me Fall in Love
51. Papaya Gift

Ami approached his family who were now gathered at the edge of the arena. Happy, clumsy, astonished, shocked, mixed into one because of the existence of someone who had previously denied his presence. But now standing next to Zaky and compact smiling widely and clapping welcome his arrival.

"Mother..." Ami first hugged with Ibu Sekar. Then Mom kissed her forehead. He hugged Aul, then received a helping hand from Panji to congratulate him. Because with Puput and Zaky had embraced first during the victory, then the last he faced with Akbar.

"Congratulations, Ami." Akbar extended his hand. "It just so happens to be another meeting here. I saw Aul again live. Hurry to come here to watch it live. COOL!" Akbar gave his thumbs up after Ami shook his hand.

"Hehe. Thanks, Brother." Akbar's statement already represented his sense of hers. But I don't fully believe that reason. Let it be asked later when the situation and conditions fit. Currently he asks Zaky to photograph him with the style of biting the medal as well as several other styles. It will be posted later on his social media account. He put aside the shame that Akbar noticed during the photo session.

"Hi, Rahmi. May I have a photo!"

A group of young men who are estimated to be old High School and students know come and approach. Taking turns one by one asking for a photo together that cannot be rejected by Ami. It ended with shaking Ami's hand while congratulating her.

"Would we get out now, ma'am? Kasian Ami cape." Akbar hoped that Bu Sekar would follow his advice. Hearts are not willing to see Ami surrounded by men even though there is Zaky who set order asking to take a selfie. What power can only be a spectator. It felt like pulling Cutie's hand, being her bodyguard, out of the gym.

Mother nodded in agreement. Some people have even disbanded.

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Everyone is in the restaurant. This is a proposal from Akbar who deliberately treat before returning to Jakarta. With the reason to be happy for Ami's achievements. So that Ibu Sekar also accepted that initially refused politely because it felt bad.

Ami and Puput have changed their clothes while praying in the restaurant mosque. At the end of joining at the dining table where others have taken turns praying Duhur. The two champions looked fresh and cheerful. The meal began in a relaxed atmosphere. Kang Aris took a seat beside Zaky.

"Mi, this is a treat by Akbar. He said he was proud to be champion." Ibu Sekar conveyed the conversation as he walked away from the ring. Ami did not know because he walked ahead with Puput.

"Isn't he? Brother Akbar is very good. Thanks egen, Brother." Ami widened her eyes because she really did not expect. When about to enter the car in the parking lot of the arena, had time to look at each other and talk with eye gestures as if asking to be able to sit one car. But he shook his head. Finally, we headed to the restaurant in our car.

"Together, Ami." Akbar who was sitting across the table smiled calmly. Until the meal is over and Ami excuses the toilet. A chance.

"Hopefully, Akbar will be followed." Ami went into the female toilet area just to wash her hands and correct her appearance. I want to ask a lot of questions to people directly. His smile expanded as he came out of the toilet, the expected person was leaning against the wall.

Akbar took Ami to the back area of the restaurant he had surveyed at a glance. There is a place to eat for the smoking area.

"Cutie, I deliberately went to Bandung to watch live. Sorry for breaking. You know, how can I possibly focus on work when someone I love is struggling." Akbar stared fixedly at the face of Ami who was sitting in front of him. Give the real reason.

Ami's face blushed for a moment. "It's a real surprise, brother. That's why I doubted the reason for my sister's meeting. Thanks for being part of the support system. Thanks also did not appear from the beginning because I can be nervous if you know there is a brother. Hehe."

Akbar chuckled. "I watched from the wearing of the mask. Just opened when you become a champion. Just approached Mom."

"When will I go back to Jakarta?"

"Get out of the restaurant straight back to Jakarta. How's cutie?"

"I also went straight to Ciamis. Now it's just the cape."

"Yes look tired. But it's pretty." Akbar blinked one eye.

"Yacht." Ami breathed with a heavy sigh. "Sister, don't let me rub here dong."

Akbar laughed looking at Ami who was holding onto the chest with her head drooping to the right side. "Why should I shave, Cutie?"

"Your wink, brother. Mana hold. Make the heart cornered and mereog." Ami said honestly while pursing her lips.

Akbar laughed again. Even his hands itch very eager to try the pursed ranum lips. Anxious.

"Sister, I went in first. I am afraid of fear." In his heart, he was still comfortable talking to Akbar. But Ami did not want his family to be suspicious.

"Don't go backstreet. I'm honestly the same mom. I'll come to Ciamis."

"Eh don't you, brother. Patience for class 12. We're the deal." Ami has her own concerns. Fear of not being approved.

Ami turned her face to look at the koi fish pond. And save the heart. Not strong to be stared at for long. Chest rippling. "Gift of papaya, brother." Relaxed words.

"Seriously, Cutie." Akbar smiled mesemily because Ami would definitely fight.

"One hundred rius, Panda. Enough papaya gift. An old wait that ended happily. Hihih."

"You are." Akbar growled anxiously at Ami's stylish look with a cute face.

"Don't give me a gift, brother. Yesterday's money was still plenty. Where did Akbar say he wanted to say hello at the end of each month." This time Ami spoke seriously.

"Cutie wear it as freely as she wants. Your age will be happy to try to follow fashion trends, trend accessories."

Ami shakes. "I'm excepted yes. I always taught you not to be wasteful. Buy as needed do not as desired. Especially ending up being trash. Mubazir's."

Akbar stared in amazement at Ami's principles. What a quality education. The more love becomes.

"Udah yes, Brother. I'm ahead." Ami rushed inside the restaurant while waving and smiling widely. Chat will not stop if you are still sitting.

Akbar stared at Ami's back which then disappeared due to a left turn. His smile still adorns his face. Although the quality time is short, but can treat longing. "Don't worry baby, I'll fight for my blessing until papaya. The long wait is over happily" he promised in a heart full of faith. He stood up after entering after five minutes.

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The restaurant parking lot became a farewell place after lunch together. Puput and Akbar returned to Jakarta in their own cars. Two cars from the Ami family returned to Ciamis.

Bandung becomes the middle point, more or less the same distance between Jakarta and to Ciamis. Until the time of magrib, everything was rumored to have arrived at their respective homes.

The day changed friday. The rest of the dispensation time used by Ami to rest at home. He also helped prepare Zaky who will leave for Jakarta tomorrow morning to then fly to Singapore. Packing some kind of typical Ciamis snacks prepared by Mother as souvenirs for Zaky's friends in the campus dormitory.

"Mi, tonight so try kia nasgor." Zaky's done closing one big suitcase. Twice it was canceled to come to the fried rice stand of Kia's parents because there was an obstacle. This time he wanted to complete his curiosity before going again to the Lion Country.

"Ready. It feels delicious. Guaranteed to stop." Ami sat on the same sofa as Zaky. He offered a snack he had just finished making in the kitchen. Banana crispy cheese mozzarella.

"Enak, Mi. Pinter's cooking too." Zaky gave a thumbs up as he chewed on a crispy banana whose shakes smeared in the mouth.

"No need to muji. I just found out that Ami is multi-talent. The daughter of Bu Sekar must be able to cook. Let's be your dream ghost and favorite in-law." Ami bit her banana which was still warm. Put on a proud face.

"I forgot to muji." Zaky clicked to see his sister pat him on the chest.

Sekar's mother who saw the laughter of the brothers smiled mesemically from the dining table. Tomorrow, their nosy behavior will no longer be visible. The house will turn quiet.

After magrib, Zaky kicked off his ninja bike by piggybacking Ami. The goal is to place fried rice Kabita which began the title tent from five pm to eleven pm.

"Anything is cool. I'll wait here." Ami accidentally did not enter the tent because it would be recognized by Mr. Idrus, his father Kia. Choose to sit casually on the terrace of the store that has closed and held a special mat fried rice buyers.

Zaky got inside the tent still wearing a helmet. He ordered two servings of seafood fried rice to be eaten on the spot, as well as wrapping two servings of special fried rice . To Mom and Bi Ela. There was one young man who helped Mr. Idrus in serving fried rice.

"Sir, I'm waiting on Lesehan ya." Zaky watched the deft Mr. Idrus concoct the fried rice in a sizable frying pan.

"Ready, Aa. It will be followed." The fried rice seller smiled kindly.

[I'm again kulineran kajan nasgor in the same lake A Zaky]

Ami replies to Panda's chat asking what else.

Zaky approached Ami who was playing on her mobile phone. Sitting next to him facing the highway. "She likes to come help, Mi?"

Ami shut down her chat app. "It should be tonight. Saturday and Sunday nights are usually helpful. Because of the skul holiday. Aa, Kia is beautiful. Maybe indirectly so the attraction is also for buyers to queue. Therefore, every weekend the buyer can five times. And the average guy." He told me enthusiastically.

"So wonder how much ramenya. We'll relax here!" Zaky's request was approved by Ami.