
A large paper bag was carried by Ami as soon as he got out of the car. It turns out that Akbar not only gave souvenirs for Bu Sekar only, but also for Enin. He walked side by side with Akbar towards the wide open main door. It could be deliberately opened because the motorbike used by Leo was parked in the yard first.
Ami and Akbar said their greetings. In the living room there are Panji and Padma who accompany Leo chatting casually.
"Bestie!" Padma exclaimed cheerfully after answering his greetings. Directly patting the seat on her empty side for Ami.
While Akbar and Panji tos and hugged and asked each other the news. He also received his shaman Padma.
"Lo when is nyampe? I don't see the motor lo the road ahead." Akbar frowned looking at Leo.
"From last time. Take a sports car with odong-odong. Very lelet. I stuck gas in the red light." Leo sneered with a squeaking look.
"So, you enjoy the street atmosphere. On the road which village can speed. Could have been intercepted by the citizens." Akbar reasoned.
Ami and Padma decided to go inside. Along with Enin who just came out of the room after praying Isya.
"Enin, this is a gift from Brother Akbar." Said Ami after kissing the sepuh hand that is still fit with reverence.
"The press?! Which akbar is it?" Enin received a paper bag, but with a face that looks confused and thinking.
"Akbar his girlfriend Ami, Enin. Hihih." Chirp Padma.
"Ulus. You're Munaroh!" Ami nudged Padma to the side. Makes her bestie laugh.
"The news of his cousin Kak Rama of Papi Krishna. Enin remember?" Ami followed in Enin's footsteps who would sit down to the living room sofa. "Tuh, the guy, Enin." Point it out as soon as you see three handsome men both entering the living room.
"Oh yes. If you're old, you're forgetful." Enin rubbed Akbar's shoulder and continued to ask each other news.
"If I were Leo. Remember that, Enin?" Said Leo before kissing the friendly old hand.
"Remember atuh. You are one package. Kayak Rama with Damar." Enin also rubbed Leo's shoulder. Then tell everyone to sit down.
"Is this tea on marriage yet?" Enin looked at Akbar and Leo alternately.
"Akbar. If Leo had, Enin." Akbar who represented answered.
Enin. "Akbar want to find a mate Ciamis also like Rama? Panji is still a revolutionary fighter. Enin must be a constant advisor because Panji is impatient."
Eni's words made everyone laugh. In addition to the flag that grinned the horse.
"Enin please, don't open the card. It's a secret between Panji and Enin." Panji Protest.
"Mi, to yuk's room. It's a chat 17 years and up." The scales of Padma in Ami's ears. Which was later adopted by Ami. The two girls also say goodbye.
"Nin, it looks like Akbar also wants to be able to mate Ciamis girl." Akbar said after staring at the back of Ami who was away and lost behind the door of the room. Smiling meaningfully.
"Yes, Enin prayed. If you want a soul mate here, Akbar must often play to Ciamis. Kan witing tresno jalaran soko kulino."
"Noted, Enin. God willing, Enin's advice will be put into practice." Akbar smiled knot.
The conversation was still going on casually. Even Enin told Akbar and Leo to eat first. But politely rejected on the grounds that they had eaten at Dapoer Ibu.
"The press is with Leo, tonight we have to stay here. Do not go back to the lake. When else try you deliberately nengokin Enin. People are so busy." Enin's words were not an offer but an order.
"Ready, Enin." Akbar nodded strongly. Of course I won't refuse.
In the room, Padma san Ami sat down on the carpet with a box of snacks in the middle of both. The things Ami brought from home. It's like a banana fried mozzarella cheese that has been cut into pieces.
"Ami, Akbar's sister who used to be present at Kak Cia's wedding, huh?" Ask Padma. He rubbed the mozarella cheese on the corner of his lips.
"Betulllll, 100 for Padma. Brother Akbar is my wasted fan." Sahut Ami with a mouth full of fried bananas that are still chewed.
"What does it mean?" Padma seriously asked.
"His contact number was wasted with my gaping hole into the river first. I forgot because there was no more communication. Uh, didn't expect to see you yesterday at school." Ami also retold about Akbar's arrival to his class.
Padma listened enthusiastically. "Tomorrow to Padepokan, Mi?" He switched the subject.
"Yes. Wanted to rush up the level. But if you're at the top level like Togel Tea, I'm not sure. Often lazy training. But want to discipline again ah. As Coach Akbar said, FIGHT AND BEAT YOURSELF."
"Passion Blanket!" Padma clenched her hands. Then giggled at the same time.
"Eh, I don't see Daddy with Mommy. Where again?" Ami looked at Padma seriously.
Panji invites Akbar and Leo to move to sit on the back porch after Enin said goodbye to sleep first. A chess board is attached to the table. Panji and Akbar start a chess game.
"Nji, what is Aul's relationship? Did you shoot?" Akbar began to move two pieces together.
***
Aul put the phone in his ear. Waiting for the phone line to be answered by Anggara. I've called back twice. Hope the second call can be answered by the Police.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Aul."
Aul breathed a sigh of relief hearing Anggara's voice on the other end of the phone. He answered his greetings cheerfully.
"Sir Angga, where are you now?" Because of the last news that Aul knew, Anggara was in Jakarta.
"There's at the Lake. Just home. Why Aul? I'm kangen." Sound of Anggara's voice.
Aul only smiled faintly which of course was invisible to Anggara. "Tomorrow to see you, brother? I need to be with Angga." He hoped this time his request would be welcomed. Given the difficulty of meeting with Anggara who is being preoccupied by the task of participating in education again at Akpol Semarang to achieve a new rank to become Ippa Anggara. Only gifts and gifts and telephone communications remain in place over the past year. Never met, but the situation is always not right to convey his heart.
"OK, Aul. I'm on holiday again. But tomorrow afternoon there's a family event first. Most often on sunday nights. How's it?"
Aul was silent for a moment. More precisely, think of a suitable place for serious talk. But you better leave the choice of place to Anggara. "okay, Sis. Where are we meeting?"
"No. Wait at seven, I'll pick you up. Okay?"
Aul ends the call after agreeing to Anggara's invitation. He opened the closet. Piles of paper bag lined up as much as two rows. All gifts from Anggara and Panji. She is not like most women who will be happy and soar when they get a gift from a man. Instead feel the burden of the reciprocal consequences that must be paid.
Morning greet. In the kitchen of Enin's house was full of joy two girls who were preparing to cook breakfast. It was because Ami and Padma were making fried rice while joking.
"Padma, what is this?" Ami brandished what he took out of the refrigerator.
Padma who was slicing red onions, looked up. "Bakso," he said.
"Why is it called meatballs?" Ami prepared a face on the gas stove. Pour a little oil. Put on a small fire. Although there are aunts to ask, she and Padma would rather do it themselves every weekend like this.
"Yes because it is round. Constantly made of beef." Padma switch meatball slicing. While Ami began to whisk 2 eggs in the bowl.
"Wrong, eh. That's right, because again I want to." Ami started sauteing red onions and garlic.
Padma. Slicing the meatballs was done and gave it to Ami. "Where-how? Padma doesn't understand." He stood beside Ami.
"And I was nanyea, I was wondering, WHY DID DINA EAT MEATBALLS? because I want to. Bener, right?" Ami puffed out her tongue. Match the eggs have entered into the pan then followed by slices of meatballs.
"Jeez, Marimar. I mean, it's serious. Guess again Munaroh." Padma nudged Ami's waist after inserting rice. The two girls laughed together.
Hearing the excitement from the direction of the kitchen, which for Panji was not strange, he and Akbar who had just returned to jogging, came over. Leo was still outside because he was calling his wife. "For dong. We want to."
"Goddess. But if it's not good, please understand. We're still learning." Sahut Ami who looks at it. He is adding soy sauce and other spices as a flavoring.
"But from the smell this must be delicious." Akbar watched closely before taking the drinking water on the table.
"Hopefully. Hihih." Ami told Padma to taste the test. After two thumbs up, the fire was turned off.
Padma prepares the plate. Ami approaches Akbar who drinks while sitting at the mini bar with Panji. He stood next to Akbar who was wearing a slimfit white T-shirt.
"Sir Akbar, what is this made of?" Ami pointed at the brown tray beside Akbar's right arm.
Akbar kept his glass on the table after gulping until it ran out. "Wood," he answered sure.
"If this?" Ami switched to taking aesthetic cutlery on display.
"Wood too." Akbar tried to feel the meaning of Ami's question. But it's still dark.
Padma urung poured the fried rice into the plate. Approaching mini bar. Curious and suspicious of Ami's question. So also Panji enthusiastically listened with one hand supporting the chin.
Ami began to align trays and cutlery in the middle of the marble table. Then he started pointing and saying, "Nih Wood, this is wood." Last time his index finger was pinned to Akbar's chest. "MARRIAGE, YUK! Hihih."
"Huhahaha.kena!" Padma laughed. So is Panji.
Akbar caught Ami's hand. With a gnarled expression of teeth. As if to bite the girl's giggling index finger.