Let Me Fall in Love
72. Hunting Deer To Bukit Barisan

Akbar stepped over to the Ciamis family troupe that had been intercepted by Mama Mila and Papa Darwis. There was Iko and also Galih who had just entered the restaurant. Salaman event also took place by taking turns in a family atmosphere. He deliberately made Ami the last target he would experience. And when facing and staring at each other, Cutie invites shaking hands with a timid expression while peeling the tongue. There is no romantic impression. Which is actually laughable and anxious to try the nose that is listening to the grin.

"Sun dong's hand!" Akbar had a chance to whisper and hold the hand of Ami who wanted to escape. At a time when everyone focused on meeting with Mr. Bagja who introduced himself as a prospective husband of Sekar Mother.

"Ish, ish." Shamefully and with lightning in seconds, Ami complies with Akbar's request. But did not kiss the back of his Panda hand, just stick it to the forehead. Then immediately pulled the hand that had been poked with fingers by his father. Just like that, causing heat that felt radiating on his face. You can be sure both cheeks are now flushed like a ripe tomato.

"Trainer, I now have the youngest son." With pride, Mama Mila encapsulated Ami's shoulder in front of Ratih and Ratna. He was very happy to see his gift clothes worn by Ami which seemed to be getting more beautiful. "I envy you can be called Mother Ratih, Mami Ratna. I also don't want to miss dong called Mama Mila. That's why this girl officially became my youngest child too. Wanted not pack brought to Jakarta only if his mother loves. Let me continue my school in Jakarta. This is Ami, I'll take care of it and take care of it like a child myself. There are also many sodara in Jakarta. My house position is like the middle axis. Deket to the house of Puput, deket to the house of Ratna Tea, deket to the house of Cia." Obviously the imperceptible Mama Mila took a breath during the nyerocos.

"Oh, I'm like Malika advertising soy sauce huh, Ma." Ami giggles. While Bunda Ratih and Mami Ratna laughed loosely.

"You fit Ami, Mil. Same rame. But sure, Bu Sekar will not give the youngest wrapped to Jakarta. Will not separate. Unless it's college." Sahut Mami Ratna who is still both standing, has not chosen a table.

"Hm, yes too. We sit together with the four of us. Paksu just make his own group. Look at my insistence we have made a formation. Surely again chatted away." Mama Mila played a sign pointing to the left corner.

"If I can't join ya, Ma. I'll be a committee. Gonna welcome them first." Ami looked towards the entrance of the restaurant where there was a new group of gambus personnel coming. Mama Mila nodded.

Akbar engages in a casual chat with Rama, Zaky, and Damar. Sit at one table. There was no time to have an intense conversation with Ami. Can only occasionally play each other's eyes, steal each other's eyes.

The tables with a capacity of four seats have been arranged in such a way that they have the same view. Can look forward without having to turn the body or turn the chair to the center of aesthetic decoration that reads "Halal Bihalal & Tasyakuran 4 Monthly".

"Ehem, ladies and gentlemen please pay attention first."

All the average people who were engaged in conversation, suddenly stopped the conversation and turned to focus on the front. Where there Ami stands while holding a mic accompanied by Rasya.

Akbar squinted his eyes accompanied by a smile. "What a pretty girl would do?" his inner voice was astonished as well as curious.

"Given the large family as well as the invited guests have all attended, then the halal bihalal event and the four-monthly schedule of Aul Tea pregnancy, I will begin. Fishing to the sea forgot to bring bait. Maybe it's surprising why Ami's up front." Said Ami who got a laugh response audience. Besides his family and Padma, no one knows if he is appointed to be an MC.

Akbar further widened his smile and locked onto the figure of Ami who was standing with a calm expression. Enthusiasm awaits the next speech.

"I was appointed to be the firing MC. Because the original MC cannot be present because of a sudden obstacle. So..nini his eyes are shaved, shower him in the cauldron. If Ami looks ugly, I'm sorry not to be bullied."

Grrr all the audience laughed. Some laughed, and some laughed. Enin was among the chuckles. While Padma sniggered.

"Well, it fits Ami who is the MC. So who present kabeh entertainer. Mr. Bean mah passed by." Chirp Enin while giving one thumb.

"Ah, you can do it." Sahut Ami accompanied by a mesemic smile that showed dimples. "Alright, one more pantun before getting into a serious event huh. Hunting deer to Bukit Barisan, hunting on Saturday. Father mother if you like and impressed, please let me be a ghost. Ehehe...." He smiled in shame. Rasya was the keukeuh wanted to accompany his Ate, giggling even though he did not understand the meaning.

Mama Mila stood up and clapped her hands very loudly. Almost want to shout say 'this is my future manho' but the brakes immediately put it because Iko poke his waist. Luckily, his son joined in to fill an empty chair.

The restaurant room was still laughing. Especially Akbar, he could not escape locking the view. Looked mesem-mesem with a cheerful heart also admiration. "You've been spotted, Cutie. I'm a potential mother-in-law. Just be mine." which only says in the heart.

"Ah already. Ladies and gentlemen, it's time we get serious." Ami managed to persuade Rasya to sit on the seat reserved for the MC at the right corner. Worrying for a long time made his nephew bored and pulled him away. It can even be over.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahiim. Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarkatuh." Ami really put on a serious face and started professional. Everyone answered the greetings in unison.

The word "Aamiin" compactly uttered the audience sincerely.

"What I respect is the parents that I can't miss one by one. I love my brothers, sisters, cousins and nephews. Special vacancies for Seruni hotel owners who have been eager to facilitate the place of halal bihalal events and four-monthly prayer mats of Aulia Maharani Tea. Thank you, Brother. May Allah SWT replace the sacrifice of brother with double fortune."

Akbar also spoke amin in unison with all the audience. Smile sweetly and nod as the views intertwine with the MC. Honored to have special honor.

"There is no word that is most beautiful in the morning before noon other than the praise and thanksgiving that God has bestowed His grace, taufik, and guidance on all of us. So that in this happy atmosphere we can attend the family bihalal halal event as well as the four-monthly schedule of pregnancy Aulia Maharani Tea in good health wal afiat. Aamiin's."

"Don't forget sholawat and greetings....." Ami conveys the face by standing upright and a high aura of confidence. Didn't see any nervousness. It is even so calm and full of smiles. Allure everyone to stay focused on listening to every sentence spoken without using text. Until it comes to delivering the arrangement of the event.

"Well we step on the next event that is the Quran recitation that will be delivered by dear bestie. He is alhamdulillah champion one hafiz Qur'an juz 30 SD level in West Java province. Champion one hafiz Qur'an juz 29 SMP level and equivalent as West Java province. InshaAllah will soon participate in the international MTQ competition in Cairo, Egypt. My lovely bestie, Padmavati Syahreza. To him is welcome." Ami smiled widely and winked as Padma looked at him flatly before standing up from her seat beside Enin. Transferring positive energy so that bestie is confident and not groggy.

The atmosphere of silence as the chanting of the holy verse of the Qur'an flowed melodious from the lips of Padma that was spoken while closing the eyes. Seemed focused and pervaded verse by verse until it was finished. Cool the heart that hears. Fun for her mother's father as well as Panji who stared with a smile full of pride.

After tilawah Al Qur'an, Ami continued to convey the next arrangement of events that is the preface of Enin as an elder represented by Papi Krishna. The brief preface was delivered by a charismatic man who was the father of Rama and Cia. Reminds of the importance of strengthening the friendship rope, maintaining harmony, and supporting each other's family business success. Not to forget one sentence that became a quote that 'Everyone should be happy'.

"We will continue to the peak event that is tausyiah which will be continued with prayer. Will be delivered by Uwa Syarif. For those who don't know him, he is my mother's brother. God will be the mother's guardian. Oops, trespass." Ami acted to close her mouth when intentionally. Be the atmosphere again decorated with laughter.

Sekar's mother stared intently at Ami with a face reddened in embarrassment. While being stared at retorted with a whimper with two fingers forming the symbol V. Another case of Mr. Bagja who mesem-mesem.

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Gambus music accompanies the relaxed atmosphere of people who begin to taste the dishes. Akbar and Panji agreed to present traditional Sundanese culinary. Besides being unique, it also avoids the boss of chicken and country dishes that are common in every home. So the presence of tutug oncom, rice cikur, fried baby fish, tilapia nakar fish, as well as market snacks and traditional drinks, was greeted enthusiastically by Enin as well as other parents.

"For the beautiful and amazing MC, come with me for a minute yuk." Akbar accidentally follows Ami who finished the show seen passing out of the restaurant. And it turned out to be the toilet. A chance for a pair.

"Sister, did you intentionally follow me?" Ami, who when she came out of the toilet room, was surprised to see Akbar's presence, now turned to her left and right. Viewing situation.

"Yes. Come with me first, baby. Just for a second."

Ami is like hypnotized when he hears the word affection face to face. According to the moment his arm was pulled into one room that seemed to be an office space.

"Everybody inside praised you, Cutie. And I want to be the first to congratulate you on your performance as MC. My Cutie is amazing. I'm proud of you." Akbar held out his two thumbs. Then advance the face closer to Ami's ears. "And love more."

Ami's hair bristles because the whisper that emanates the aroma of mint is so close to the ear. Especially now a bouquet of red roses original, given Akbar to him. It was not seen before when the bouquet was taken. Know-how removed from behind the back. Speechless. Only the netra could describe her feeling of being flowery and full of flying butterflies.

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