Let Me Fall in Love
56. Bismillah, I'm Ready

"Who tried the temperature? All this time I was a cool and calm guy. Ami virus becomes ter Ami - Ami. It has to be a responsibility." If in public Akbar is so neat to hide feelings with expression and be reasonable, another case when both are like now. A look full of real love was drawn in both of his eyes.

Ami giggles. "What responsibility should be? Though I was a regular becandain people, gombalin Kak Rama, Kak Damar, Kak Panji, friends. But why gombalin Kak Akbar so get into the heart huh. To your heart turn to my heart."

"That means God willing we are partners. And you have to take responsibility by becoming Madame Akbar. Ready to graduate school, Cutie?" Akbar stared softly. Poking the base of Ami's nose with anxiety.

Ami cupped both cheeks that felt heated. Her lips curled up a shy smile. "Hmm, what if my family doesn't agree that I'm marrying young? It means telling me to go to college first."

"It will be my duty to convince the Ami family. What matters now is that I want to hear Ami's answer first. Let me have the strength to be a blessing fighter and definitely never give up. Cutie, this is what I mean by stealing the opportunity to talk to you both. Besides kangen, also want to discuss the future of our relationship."

Ami's face was back. This is what makes him feel comfortable when with Akbar in addition to the heart that always pause jedug. Her immature and every utterance is always full of optimism. Her positive vibes felt contagious.

Ah, right. So want to lean on the chest of Brother Akbar. Athaghfirullah, my brain.

Ami blinked his eyes as the blood ran through his mind. "Sister, if I get married first, then I can go to college, right?" He wanted to make sure again even though Akbar had discussed it.

"Of course I can. We marry, we will not destroy the ideals of Ami. I will always support. College while halal courtship is comfortable and soothing. How, sweetie?" Akbar became impatient to hear the steadiness of Ami's heart. That is because for the sake of the smooth Mind Mapping plan that has been prepared.

Ami took a deep breath, exhaling slowly. Called dear, again the heart meletot, the heart mereog. "Bismillah. God willing I'm ready, brother." He smiled embarrassedly with a face that returned.

"Alhamdulillah. Thanks, Cutie." Akbar smiled widely with sparkling eyes. Despite feeling anxious to see Ami's innocent behavior, he held his itchy hands to touch and menguyel the two mature white cheeks. Just popped his little nose.

"But still yes, brother. Wait for class 12 to go publish." Ami stared with a glaring glare.

"To the Ami family later. But being open to my family especially to Mama will be as soon as possible."

"Well, guess....."

"Be calm, Cutie. I know exactly how my family is. Don't be afraid of it." Akbar rubbed the top of Ami's head.

Ami mangosteen. Akbar's shady gaze could already make his heart calm and comfortable. The rubbing of his hands made blood rustle.

"Imsyak time eh chat time is five minutes away." Shouted Leo from behind the curtain. With Tasya's giggling laughter.

Make Ami follow-up giggling. In contrast to Akbar who stared at his watch with a rough sigh and a disappointed expression. I felt like a minute sitting together.

"When to Ciamis, Cutie?" Akbar took advantage of the time left by continuing the chat on the same sofa, by sitting next to each other.

"Tomorrow, brother. Let the night come at study time because Monday there is a mathematical repetition."

Akbar nodded. "But still missing. Studying hard, Cutie. Let's get big quick."

"Ish, the heretical quote appears again." Ami clapped Akbar's arm which then laughed.

Simultaneously, Leo and Tasya came out of the curtain and approached. They only gave half an hour to avoid people's suspicions.

"Mi, let's go. Mas Akbar has a second schedule with Mbak Lea."

"Hishihi. Lesgow, Brother." Ami moved from her seat. Feeling amused to see Akbar and Leo who looked at each other and both put on expressions of disgust.

***

Ami and I have returned to Ciamis. Routine as usual. Backstreet love is still neat yet sniffed anyone. Until the moon changed. The closer the day to the study tour event to Yogyakarta class eleven.

Ami awaits the arrival of Ifa and Marga at a pempek stall not far from the school. I made a deal earlier. He had also apologized to Kia for not being able to go home together for today on the grounds there was an activity meeting. Although actually he himself who likes to force his countryman to be piggybacked. Not long after, the two friends came with their own motorcycles.

"Time to count, guys!" Ami's welcome so that Ifa and Marga have sat down.

"But a minute, Mi. The new bo kong is also stuck in the chair. I want to sign the submarine first." Marga protest with a frowning face.

"Tracted right, Mi?" Ifa asked enthusiastically while raising her eyebrows.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Mrrrr." Marga flicked a finger. "And I'm the spirit of the report. Fa, count your money. Mumpung pempek not yet otewe." He also made a special donation from a male student.

Two days ago, Ami conveyed the idea to help Kia in order to participate in the study tour in a one-class joint. Marga and Ifa were assigned to raise funds quietly through private messages sent to all students in class, with nominal seikhlasnya. And today donations have been raised.

"Still less, Mi. An average of fifty thousand, at least twenty thousand." Ifa gave a final report after it was combined with Marga's income.

"Less how much? Let it be at least from me." Ami noticed Ifa who was counting with a mobile phone calculator.

"Four hundred and eighty thousand." Ifa Report.

Ami reached into the wallet from inside her bag. She swiped a card at her school's ATM center. "Fa, pay tomorrow to Miss Elin. Thank God our class is full of participants like any other class." Five red sheets were given to Ifa.

"That's very nice of you, Mi. The biggest." Marga sincerely felt amazed. In addition to the hilarious, Ami likes the front in pouring initiative to help people.

"Alhamdulillah happens to have a fortune. We need to help as we can." Sahut Ami relaxed. The chat came to a halt as a waiter kept three portions of Pempek as well as orange ice on the table. The donation process is in order. Time to focus on enjoying the submarine and lenjer prospecting.

The next day, Kia got a surprise during the first break. Marga as the student leader announced that all 100% of his class participated in the study tour. He lay his head on the table when Ami told him that the study tour fee had been paid from a joint venture of classmates. He hides teary eyes because of haru.

Kia stood up from her seat and said, "Thank you, everyone's friends. I'm speechless. Only God is the best of the counters." He wiped the corner of his eyes which then got a hug from Ami.

The whole class applauded encouragingly for Kia. Tomorrow night it is time to go study tour to Yogyakarta by using seven tourist buses.

***

Mama Mila welcomes the friendly arrival of Gita who just came home from the office. Take a seat on the back porch of the house. Twice the secretary had agreed to meet, but only now. It was because she and her husband had just returned from Singapore after taking Iko to move house.

"When will I get home, Gita?" Mama Mila knows that the child is in Kuala Lumpur with Leo with a plan to stay for five days. But wanted to confirm the info from his son's secretary.

"Home Sunday, Auntie. Tomorrow I'll book the plane ticket." Gita sipped her tea on the table.

"Tante, whose girlfriend is Mas Akbar? May I know." Gita conveys her purpose of meeting. Ever since Leo was told at Iko's reception back then, curiosity enveloped his mind. Until within a month he noticed Akbar, no clues can glean information. Only occasionally see the boss smile when reading a message.

"Akbar until now has not known someone to aunty." Mama Mila looked at the surprised expression on Gita's face.

"What the hell, Tan? At Iko's reception, Leo said that Mas Akbar already had a girlfriend. At first, I saw Mas Akbar photo together in the same woman hijab. I saw it from a distance so I didn't know it. When I confirmed it to Leo, he said it was Mas Akbar's future wife."

The turn of Mama Mila who was shocked with widened eyes. "Serius Akbar has not yet identified. But I used to say I had a boyfriend. Pas Aunty asked to be invited not at Iko's wedding, the child just said maybe yes maybe no. Thank goodness I have a candidate. Coming home from KL will be Aunty interrogation. Dudamudu.so can't wait for Akbar to come home."

If Mama Mila looks excited. Another Gita who put on a sad face.

"So there's no escape for me, Tan?" Gita stared at me.

Mama Mila just realized from the euphoria. Forgot if the Gita had any feelings for Akbar for a long time. "Dear girl, Auntie can't match Akbar with anyone. Previously also tried to make a match with a CV, but not at all glimpsed by Akbar. Om Darwis to Nasehatin Aunt in order not to regulate Akbar's personal affairs. Aunty was just resigned to wait and pray the best soul mate for Akbar. You better open your heart to the others, son. You are beautiful with a brilliant career. God willing there are men out there who are better than Akbar."

"But Mas Akbar is the most perfect man in my eyes, Auntie." Keukeuh Gita's.

Mama Mila shook her head. "That's because you shut your heart to another man. Your age is also ripe, Gita. It is better to stop now to expect Akbar. It's nothing, Auntie doesn't want you to get hurt and heartbroken. Aunty already considers Gita like her own child. "

Gita breathed a long breath. "If I had known who Mas Akbar's girlfriend was, if the girl was more everything than me, I would have Legowo back off."

Mama Mila was silent could not refute the Gita's stance. There is no power yet. That was because he did not know who Akbar's chosen woman was. Can only rub the shoulder of his friend's child to be patient. Refrain from staying until dinner together.