
The car stopped on the shoulder of a wide road. It is about 4 meters before the "Kabita" fried rice dish that runs in front of the closed shop yard. Is the same trading location every day which starts from five in the afternoon until eleven in the evening.
"Aa, find another idea so we can eat the pay nasgor. His father Kia knew Aa. I don't want to be free. Where today just started to open again." Ami observed from the glass of the car on the situation of the fried rice field that was crowded with buyers. Several people were seen standing outside the tent while playing mobile phones. Maybe the buyer ordered to take home.
Zaky's forehead is thinly wrinkled. For a moment of thought still in a sitting position in the steering wheel. It's true what Ami said. He had met his father Kia twice when eating fried rice for the first time and time at the clinic when taking Ami to see his sister Kia who was sick. He also observes the surroundings.
"Aa'd like to ask the parking attendant. We're sitting him on the very side mat, Mi." Zaky took her down. There are two mats that look empty.
"Kang!" Zaky approached the parking attendant who was tidying up the ranks of parked motorcycles. "You want to ask for a special fried rice dish of two servings not spicy. Wrapped three. And make 1 serving, so a total of six. Please, Kang. Pay it first." Two hundred and fifty thousand bills were handed over to the parking lotmen who were eagerly supported because there were rations. He pointed to his seat which had been filled by Ami and Rasya.
Walking towards Ami, Zaky took a peek from the sidelines of the right-hand side banner. Curious. There was Kia who deftly wrapped the freshly poured fried rice her father. His mother Kia was also agile to cut the ampella.
"Have you come yet?" Ami turned to look at Zaky who was just sitting to his left.
"There was. Busy wrap. Until I'm not careful there's a buyer for the shoot."
"It was B because it wasn't strange. The fried rice seller is beautiful. It is viral profitable. No need to advertise." Ami took a selfie that captured three people. Sent to the family group and also to ayang.
Fifteen minutes later. Zaky sees Kia carrying a tray that turns towards her. Slightly stood up and greeted him. "Here I help, Kia!"
Kia looked up as her steps blocked the gloved youth. Surprised to see the face before him was Zaky. So that the tray he held was taken over was not realized. Unbelieved and unexpected to gawk. It was only when I heard Ami's voice calling out to him.
"Kia." Ami stood up and stepped up while stretching out his hands.
"Ih Ami..why not say first if you want to come here? Sorry for being born." Kia doing cipika cipiki accompanied by scolding. Between the pleasure of mixed groggy because there is Zaky.
"We're taking another walk on the lake. There is no intention but there is opportunity. It was spontaneous here. A Zaky's initiative wants to eat Nasgor Kia said." Ami pointed with a chin at Zaky who had just crouched down taking down two dishes of fried rice and two cups of tea from the tray.
"It's A Zaky being repotted." Kia rushed over to help lift the cup of crackers from the tray. He also reached out his hand inviting the moment of Lebaran. It always feels sad if adjacent to Zaky who always looks cool. Especially now come wearing gloves and cocoa clothes. That aura.elah, Kia felt confused describing.
"I helped Kia because it was laper. I want to rush to eat. If you're not busy, we're here." Zaky began to taste his fried rice.
Kia according. Sitting near Rasya who began to be fed by Ami. Engage in a casual chat with Ami who discusses group work plans that are timed along with the 12th grade exam because it will be a week off. Occasionally glanced at Zaky whose henchmen strangled the dishes without talking, without playing mobile phone. Finish eating quickly.
"Aa, this is the nasgor he wrapped up. So I'm raw to buy cigarettes." Said the parking attendant who handed the bag of crackles to the front of Zaky who thanked him.
"Oh that was A Zaky's order? The wrapped ones don't have to be paid. Wait I'll get the change." Kia was about to move, but her hand was blocked by Ami.
"I'm not sincere, Kia, if the money is reversed. I'll come here again. Isn't that right, A?" Ami looked at Zaky.
"Take a. This is the last time we're here." Zaky looked at Kia with a stern look.
"Yes yes. Ami and A Zaky don't bundle up. But later if you want to come here first."
"God willing." Zaky said calmly and calmly. "Kia, if you relax play also at home. Kali-kali nginep mumpung not yet entered school. Like I used to be SMK, if the holiday Lebaran, my two sohibs like to nginep."
"Ah yes really. A Fathur and A Ibeng the snorer. Come on Kia nginep yuk. Let's sleep three too. You see, this is the Ugul nempel continues to not want to sleep with his father."
"AA LAS SYA is not Ucul." Ralat Rasya with his mouth bulging as it was full of food. His ears were raised as a form of protest.
"Euh, yes or yes Aa Rasya. Must be corrected." Ami rubbed the crumb on the corner of his nephew's lips.
Kia chuckled at Rasya's cuteness. Wrestling the cheeks of the handsome boy with anxiety. "Sorry, I can't take it. Lebaran holidays are again crowded with snacks. I have to help you."
***
Arrive at home at eight. By fried rice handed over to Puput Ami who was relaxing in the living room with Mother and Rama. Which was then instantly opened because the fragrance was tempting.
"Hallo, Tea." Ami received a phone call from Aul.
"Mi, who is the MC for Reno tomorrow. He just fell off the bike. His right leg was sprained, unable to walk. Tomorrow it's off to MC." Obviously Aul's on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, who's in exchange?" Ami responded seriously. He knows Reno as one of Aul's best friends. College friends.
"Same as Ami."
"Eh, how can. Don't want to ah." Ami's rising voice made everyone pay attention with a shrunken forehead.
"Can. Ami used to snack at school."
"Yes, but this is different. Which gathers a large family, make groggy. He still has an unknown audience. Still can santuy, can pede."
"Eh uh, Teteh..wait a minute!" Ami clucked because the connection had broken.
"What the hell is it, Mi?" Puput was curious about Ami and Aul's conversation on the phone.
"Teh Aul asked me to be the MC tomorrow. Replace A Reno who was canceled as MC because he just fell from the motorbike. Legs sprained. I'll only snack at school events fitting same rohis activities Pensi. Gini mah formal event has never been. It's nervous."
"May I can. It makes no difference to just a different title. Relax who is present to all the family. Count the flight hours." Puput.
"The problem that is present there is ayang and camer. They are the ones who can be nervous. Diliatin they're afraid to go blank." Ami was eager to convey that voice of her heart. There were even scratching their heads with faces grimacing in anger.
"Ate, relax there's Aa." Rasya stood in front of Ami while patting her chest.
"Yes Greetings! Meleyot of sweet heart becomes." Ami pulled Rasya's body to sit on his lap. Hugged it with anxiety. While Mom and the others laughed at Rasya's mature-ass-loving speech.
Ami climbed into her room after getting a draft of the arrangement of the event from Aul. There's not much order. Just opening, alum and tausyiah, prayer, and closing. Gambus music entertainment becomes a accompaniment to casual dining events. He thought, There is one that is missing. Hurry up to open the phone and call Padma's name.
"Hallo, Marimar."
"What's the moonoh again?"
"After the call from Marimar."
"Oh yes, too. Padma, I'm suddenly the MC of tomorrow's show. Thanksgiving is more afdhol if there is a reading of the holy verse of the Qur'an. And I want to show you to be a qoriah. Ready, Munaroh?"
"Wad. Don't Padma ah, nervous."
"I'm just as nervous, Padma. But if two people are nervous together, it is the same as being one courage. Padma was once a hafiz champion, surely can perform in front of many people. Let's make the family proud of our talent." Ami not only motivates Padma, but also motivates himself.
"OK deh. Padma's ready."
Ami breathed a sigh of relief after ending the phone call. While Rasya was still downstairs, he opened the door of the hanging cabinet. Looking at the Panda doll that was forced to be quarantined first rather than sleeping in the arms of the Ucul and exposed to the cluster of islands.
"Panda, tomorrow I'll make a surprise. I'm going to be an MC. You will be fascinated? Look out do not take the salto yes see the Cutie turned out to be multi talent. Hihihi" Ami closed the venting session by rubbing Panda's head and giving kisses on both cheeks and lips.
The door is pushed from the outside. There is Rasya who entered ushered by Zaky. Already changed into a nightgown with a mini basketball.
"Ate, I've brushed my teeth together with Umma." Rasya reported by showing off a row of clean and neat teeth. Then jump into bed.
"good. Now it's time for bobo night." Ami saved his phone after reading a message from Akbar who advised that tomorrow should not be late.
***
Sekar's mother stared at the reflection of her appearance in front of the mirror. Ready to go to the Seruni Hotel. Waiting for Mr. Bagja who will come home because he wants to leave together.
"Sekar, if tomorrow Ami gives blessing, I can come to the forerunner of the sore. Let us get married. Our children's gatherings are complete."
"Patience, Kang. Not good to rush. I still have an older brother who will be a guardian. We have to go to his house first. Wait for the minimum Ami to finish the exam."
"Yes, I can't wait. It's not like I've been waiting for you for two years. So this moment is very much awaited. I feel like a young man again. Kasmaran is with you."
Bu Sekar's face blushed without being asked, recalling the conversation the night before Mr. Bagja's arrival on the second day of Eid yesterday. Now the retired man has risen to the status of being a prospective husband. He hurriedly neutralized the expression as soon as he heard a knock on the door.
"Mom, Mr. Bagja has come." Ami just tilted her head at the door that opened a little.
"The others are ready yet, Mi. We're leaving now." Mother glanced at the wall clock that showed nine o'clock over forty minutes. Get out of the room and close the door.
"Everything is ready in the living room." Sahut Ami who again looked at his makeup using a powder glass in a sling bag. This is the first time he wears a gift bag from Mr. Bagja as well as a gift shirt from Mama Mila.
While at the hotel Seruni, a three-star hotel located in the city of Tasik, Akbar entered the restaurant area that has been sterilized from outside guests because it will be used for family events. Hotel guests' breakfast is redirected to the rooftop and Coffee Shop area. He was not prepared for everything. Everything is 100% okay%. Satisfying.
"Assalamu'alaikum."
Akbar answered the greeting Panji who arrived first with Aul. Greeting in the warmth of the family and still the atmosphere of Lebaran.
"Which other, not yet?" Akbar stared at the glass door of the restaurant, but nothing was seen coming in. Especially impatient to see the figure of Cutie.
"Udah in the lobby said. It's Ami telling you." Sahut Aul who just read the incoming chat.
Akbar nodded and smiled faintly. Let her smile be in her heart. Not long after, he saw the group who walked into the door of a full glass restaurant that had been opened wide. Papi Krishna and Anjar's father were leading in. He immediately locked the view on the girl in a pink floral dress combined with a plain baby pink pashmina hijab. The meeting that last night had been dreamt of, is now a reality.