Let Me Fall in Love
77. I Love You 3000

Akbar smiled at Ami's latest post on social media. The joy of High School children who celebrate the completion of the exam up to class. Creative and compact, as he judged. There was no celebration in his day. Most later fitting graduation class 3 SMA convoy motor while doodling clothes. Then the night of the party. Juvenile delinquency has been experienced because it was carried away by the flow of association. But what he saw in the regulation of his school Ami, not allowed the action doodles clothes. It even has to be donated. A positive trend that should be appreciated.

There have been hundreds of likes and dozens of comments on the post made 15 minutes ago. Akbar's thumb did not miss the tap twice on the screen so that the love symbol became red.

Comment sent by Akbar. This is his first comment on Cutie's social media. After a long time just peek and listen. Now slowly but surely towards relationship openness.

"Sir, it's time for the meeting." Gita enters Akbar's room, whose door is wide open with a suit for the CEO to wear.

Akbar hung up his phone. Get up from his big chair. Receive a coat that hangs in a hanger and is still wrapped in silver packaging with a well-known tailor brand subscription artist.

"Where's leo?" Akbar prepared for his private room, which was disguised as the same door as the wall. Despite meeting at the Adyatama Group office with its president director Krisna Adyatama om himself, he remains professional in appearance. This meeting will discuss new business partnerships. I wish he was interested in investing.

"I'm coming, Boss." Leo showed up with a job. Choose to sit on the sofa as soon as Akbar goes into the room.

Meanwhile in a small town with the nickname Santri Town, Ami and his friends filled the table in the meatballs shop. Dissolve the celebration, continue the meal. And all one voice chooses meatballs. Not to forget Almond and two colleagues who have helped documentation, were invited. There are four donors who will pay for the meatball dinner party portion of 25 thousand. Ami, Ozi, Almond, and Sonya. Almost all the desks had been occupied by the white-gray students totaling 40 people. Full of laughter.

"Guys, look at each of you, plis. Ami's posts on like and coment Coach Akbar. Huhuhu.dream what are you, Mi." Sonya screeched frenziedly and violently. He directs a mini fan breeze to a face that is red and sweaty because of two things. First because of hysteria, second because of the spicy sensation of meatball sauce.

Ami was among those made curious to open a cell phone lying near his bowl, as his friends did. "Level up. Congrats @amiseldukt." A comment that has meaning. Only he and Akbar knew. At a time when all his friends thought of it as a speech to go to class.

Oh my God, I want to repay you with emot love deh.

Ami sat up with anxiety. He replied with a like and a formal comment, "Canty, Coach 🙃"

"Mi, pinned dong Mi. That special comment." Chirps Yuma who is on the third row table.

"The old life is pinned to the heart." Sahut Ami who was shouted in the heart. While the words are just, "Udah thank you enough adjourn, shame."

***

The following days are free days while waiting for the distribution of reports. Ami's job as MC of the 12th class farewell event has been completed. It didn't feel like the day changed night and changed the date. Until the time comes for the distribution of reports tomorrow.

Special day for Ibu Sekar and Pak Bagja who are getting married is getting closer. All administrative requirements are resolved. Pak Bagja offers hotel venues. But Ibu Sekar wants simplicity. Choosing a home as a place of marriage. And the Dapoer Ibu restaurant as a simple reception venue with an invitation number of 100 people outside the extended family.

"What does the dowry decide? Should I ask Ami?" Mr. Bagja came again to the house of his future wife in addition to kangen, also to ask for a decision after twice Ibu Sekar only replied 'Terserusah Akang'.

"Hm, just gini. I sincerely give what? I'm honestly confused, I'm afraid it's burdensome."

"What about 63 grams of gold jewelry?"

"Is that any meaning?"

"There's. 63 is my age for editing you, Queen Mother of roses." Mr. Bagja stared warmly accompanied by a knotty smile.

"Don't fight, Kang. We are not teenagers. Shame on age." But Ibu Sekar did not mind to stare a smile with both cheeks turned blushing.

"But that's what you like, right. Proof is your cheek...." Mr. Bagja tapped on the right cheek with his index finger accompanied by a ruckus.

"Ang, uh...." Ibu Sekar turned his face in any direction. It was very desirable to call Ami who was upstairs to accompany him. But the youngest was advised not to be disturbed because of a virtual meeting.

"All right, I agree with the dowry that Akang love."

"Alhamdulillah. When do we buy it? Let you choose the model and size. If it can be soon. Just wait for a quiet time."

"Tomorrow I'll go to school, Ami will take a report. After school how?"

Mr. Bagja nodded. "If only I would take you to school. Don't be rejected, Sekar!"

"If Akang wants to run, then Ami has to come!" Firmly Ibu Sekar who always refused if going out alone with Mr. Bagja.

"Ready, Queen Mother." Mr. Bagja replied by paying respect like a soldier who carried out the task. Makes Mama Sekar throb and hold a smile.

While on the second floor. Ami finished a virtual meeting with the culinary festival event committee where there is a stage of music entertainment. He got a proposal to become an MC duet with Fathur. His participation can not be separated from the role of Aul who sent a video of Ami when he became the MC of the event at the Seruni hotel to Fathur. So that Aul's campus friends were interested in making Ami as a partner.

"Chance rarely comes twice, Cutie. If you like it, accept it. Don't think about the big little fee. Later, skill and flight hours will determine value."

Akbar was the first to be asked for an opinion. So Ami is steady to take the opportunity to become an MC at the festival event.

"Time to call Kak Tasya, "Lirih Ami while moving to the room and putting on a headset. No need to wait long for the call to be connected. He first said hello.

"Aren't you busy?" Ami asked after hearing his wife Leo answered his greetings.

"Casual, Mi. Just finished crazing Baby Dew. What's up, what's up? The romance is there to confide in." Tasya's voice over there sounded cheerful.

"That Tasya if Nebak likes it really." Ami giggles. Although he has not seen each other since Aiko's wedding, communication is still good. He even sent a gift when Baby Dewun was born a week after Aiko's wedding.

"Soalya Mas Akbar also likes to confide in Mas Leo. So take it if Ami wants to confide in me."

"Hmm, I'd like to confide. But keep it a secret, Mama Dew!"

"Secrets are guaranteed to be safe, say. Let's tell you a story, don't hesitate."

Ami let out a long sigh before starting the venting session. "Gini, Brother. All this time, Brother Akbar has always been attentive to me. So detailed. Give me some pocket money. It is when UAS, UTS, PAT, until the date divided by report. Too overwhelmed to get an overflow of attention until I do not know when the birthday of Kak Akbar. I'm selfish, brother." His complaint. But it becomes plong once all the wedge in the chest is revealed.

"Ami can be said to be selfish if it is forever not attention to the person of Mas Akbar. Now Ami has realized Ami's negligence. Ami is lucky to have Mas Akbar's girlfriend who is patient, not demanding reciprocity. Well, from now on Ami must find out when his birthday, what his favorite, and other important things. And it's better to learn from others to be a surprise."

"Yes, Brother. All confide all I ask for information from Kak Tasya when Kak Akbar's birthday. If Kak Tasya does not know, ask Kak Leo for help to know, right. For her favorite dishes later want to ask her to Mama Mila. Don't want to date Mama Mila's birthday because I'm embarrassed." Ami grimaced the face that would not be seen by Tasya.

"Hehehe. See i. If I used to date nyari know the date of Mas Leo's birthday because it was handed over the wallet. He was told to take his own money to pay for groceries. The SIM opportunity, hihihi. Wait, Mi. I opened the iPad. Dew dadu seems to nyimpen folder birthday date here deh."

"Yes, Brother." Ami patiently waited while opening the door that sounded knocked. There is Bi Ela who informs if asked by Ibu Sekar to convey that there is a guest of Pak Bagja below.

"Mas Akbar on July 2, Ami."

"WHAT?!" Ami's eyes widened perfectly.

"Why was that surprised, say?"

"Wow how unhappy I am. Her birthday is different a month from mine, brother. I'm August 3rd. We made it on August 30th at Aul's tea wedding. At that time we were familiar. I should have said happy birthday first. This is even Kak Akbar who gave a surprise to send gifts to school. Keep transferring to buy classmates. Ouch Ami....Amis. You're not an adult yet." Ami cursed his own negligence.

Across the street, Tasya laughed. "It's not too late, Mi. There is still a year left before being kidnapped to KUA Sama Mas Akbar. There is a time to learn attitudes and thoughts. But I'm sure later along the way Mas Akbar will guide Ami."

"Yes, Brother. I'll study. Emang recognized the relationship almost want this year, Kak Akbar always snacked. Mostly he asked for attention behind it just ask dyingetin eat the same prayer only. Ah, so kangen doi again in KL." Ami bit her lips as that handsome, jambing face flashed across her mind.

"Hey, the Dew is also in KL. I have overdosed. Later Ami if you have become the Madam boss, please her assistant add one more yes. Let my husband not be carried away."

"Yeee, said Enin also his name is a keychain must be everywhere nempel." Ami and Tasya laughed together.

"Sister Tasya, thank you very much for the info and advice. I have to deal with it because there's a guest."

"OK, Mi. Anyway don't hesitate if you want to vent."

"Ready, Brother. Titip kiss cheek Baby Dew yes. Assalamu'alaikum."

Ami rushed to wear instant hijab and momentarily glazed tidying appearance. Will meet prospective parents who are in the living room.

"It's over, Mi?" Mom looked at Ami who joined her sitting on a sofa with her.

"Udah, Mom. It's ji ar pas saturday morning."

"Ami, sorry, sir. Holidays to Germany should be postponed another time. We changed our family vacation to Bali. Galih, Gina, and Zaky have confirmed they can come."

"Boyou don't have to apologize. I can't because I'm in school either. To Bali is also exciting. Bisalah truant first day two days let in Bali long ago." Ami smiled in anguish. The German holiday had to be canceled because Gina and Zaky could only go home on July 5. The date of the wedding is set for July 7. Ami will begin teaching on July 10.

***

Fucked birds Murai Batu belongs to the neighbors sound melodious cheerful earthy. Ami was already neatly wearing a uniform when she heard her phone ring. Video call from Akbar. His smile was wide. Do not forget to double check the neatness of the white veil as well as the face that has been applied thin powder. Unfortunately, one pimple that appears suddenly near the nose cannot be disguised.

Ami rubbed the video icon and said hello. Heart palpitates erratically once again staring at Akbar's cool face and was smiling sweetly.

"Morning spirit, Cutie. Ready to take the report." Sapa Akbar after answering Ami's greeting. Overnight just messing with each other through chat because it's only until the house at 10 p.m. So that he knew if today Ami would go to school with Ibu Sekar and Pak Bagja.

"August, Panda. Abis drank coffee, then drank herbal medicine. My days were lonely yesterday, because I didn't see your face. "

Akbar laughed crisply. "I was going to have coffee. Not so ah bloated as your flabby."

Ami's turn is swirling. "Sister, aren't you at the office today?"

"Holiday this day. Want to relax at home while waiting for news of the ranking from my father."

"Ish.so I deg degan. If not ranked one?"

"No problem, Cutie. The important thing is to learn optimally according to ability. You are the first champion in my heart." Akbar smiled sweetly. To be honest he did not demand Ami should always be the number one in the class.

"Accusiad that it's so meleyot Bang." Ami dropped her slanted body to the left over the sofa cushion.

Akbar laughed again. "Yes, if you want to go. Don't let me wait long. Later we connect again vc up to Ami wants what time. This whole day is all my time for Cutie."

Ami stared at the screen filled with fresh face of Akbar who was wearing a white T-shirt. His heart warmed by the attention of his future priest. "Yes deh Kak later I will try as soon as possible to vc again. Still kangeeeen."

Akbar smiles mesem looking at the spoiled gesture of Ami. "I'll wait, baby. Yea..."

"Hold on, brother!" Ami prevents Akbar from ending the connection. "The shark is exposed to dust. I love you 3000." He raised both hands to form the symbol of love. Only he turned off the video connection first after seeing Akbar's face gawking. He came out of the room giggling.