Let Me Fall in Love
84. After Party

There are seven Happy Wedding flower boards lined up in front of the fence of the house wall. Among those who sent was the current period Navy SSAL who was a good friend of Mr. Bagja. Dapoer Mother's restaurant is closed to the public this day, has begun to be filled with family guests who will taste the dish. While beside the house to the right, Akbar and Ami who were sitting together, had just started the story.

"Sister, we only meet here. Tomorrow morning my family and I are going on holiday to Bali. And.don't forget. Wherever it goes, always book airfare and hotel through the application commute. The trip is quiet, the holidays are comfortable. Click." Ami is styled like an advertising model that ends in a blink of an eye.

Akbar chuckled as he watched Ami's carefree and confident manner. "You fit into an advertising model. Want to not be the model of the ad commute? I haven't done any new ads yet."

"Really, Brother? Eh but 12th grade will be a solid time to learn. Where I have plans to go to Bengkulu." Ami who was initially startled was delighted, turning to shake her head.

"To Bengkulu? What's the matter, Cutie?" Akbar looked in wonder. When I met in Jakarta, Ami did not talk about it.

"Can...with you to the penghulu." Ami raised her eyebrows while making a smile. But then it became giggling to see Akbar's expression patting the eel.

"Hold, Bar. Hold on...." Little heart Akbar reminded. He is a grown man who is enveloped in the feeling of love. Where on one side was a whispering lust telling her to hug the adorable girl. Channeling the feeling through the close embrace. Lucky for long distance relationship. Far from frequent physical contact.

"Cutie, that's his eye." Akbar looked Ami in the eyes seriously.

"Ah, lie to you?" Ami smiled in anguish. Can't believe Akbar is serious. But looking at his Panda was frowning, unkempt he felt the angle and tail of the eye. "Why my eyes? Any belek?" She switched to using her cell phone.

"Not belek, Cutie. I see in your eyes a picture of our bright future." Akbar turned into a big smile because he managed to reply to Ami's fight.

"Shortly... Can I not salto?" Ami lifted her dress a little so that it looks like a black leging she wears.

Akbar laughed crisply. There is really no romantic response given by Ami. Still want to keep both. But he must be aware of the situation. "Cutie, get inside first. I'll be next."

"But I'm still at home." Ami sulks even though he understands what Akbar means.

"Propsy. Another month of show ups. In the Lord." Akbar touched Ami's head. Take a dry leaf that just fell in the wind.

"Amiiiii, look for the mojok here." Padma shouted from the end of the terrace.

Akbar and Ami looked at each other at the same time. Akbar looks calm. Ami was surprised for a moment. But immediately smile and act ordinary.

"Find the wind first, Padma. In the sultry. Join here!" Ami waved her hand.

"No ah. Padma wants to eat. That's Ami sought after Teh Puput he said family photos used to be now."

"OKAY. Otewe." Ami immediately got up from his seat and said goodbye to Akbar.

***

As the reception begins, a couple and all the children switch places at the Dapoer Mother's restaurant. Receive guests who start to arrive congratulating. The gazebo area became a place to eat invited guests who entertained live pop music with a number of two-person singers.

Ami greeted cheerfully the arrival of school friends who only invited 4 people. There were Kia, Sonya, Ifa, and Yuma who came together. Five, they stood in a circle after greeting Ibu Sekar and Pak Bagja and gave a joint gift. No meeting without selfies. Various poses are performed and take turns holding the mobile phone mounted on the tongsis.

"Guys, look there's A Zaky. Selfies yuk!" Sonya was the first to see the presence of Zaky who looked handsome and cool in a family uniform in the form of an ash suit and black slimfit shirt interior without a tie. Just contact the others who joined the scene and immediately approached to shake hands with his brother Ami.

"Yes Salam. Basic yes every look cute guy always aja on odd." Ami shook his head to see the behavior of his three friends who took turns taking pictures with Zaky. "Will you take a photo?" He looked at his calmest friend. Still standing next to him wasn't hunting Zaky.

"No, I'm ashamed." Kia smiled mesem watching in the direction that was again queuing up to take pictures with Zaky. His smile rose from awe at the hospitality and Zaky's sweet smile while taking pictures.

"Geez, your answer is never creative, Kia." Ami anxiously pinched Kia's arm. He took the initiative to approach his friends who had finished taking pictures, then whispered to Zaky.

"Eh." Kia gasped for being held at command not a question. Moreover, Zaky opened his palm waiting to be given a cell phone. Nervously, he reached into a cell phone in his tiny tenteng bag.

"Smile dong's. Don't tense. Let's look beautiful." Zaky's orders have raised Kia's phone high. "That's a grin not a smile, Kia. Look at me!" He corrected the smile displayed by his friend Ami the most shy. Give an example of a natural smile that is seen on the phone screen.

Standing there with Zaky's left arm against his. Her petite body was only shoulder-height, as she only wore flat shoes. Until the scent of perfume from the armpits of the man he admired filled the sense of smell. Making Kia who was initially nervous, now more nervous with a fast heart. Twice he was reprimanded for his strained smile. Zaky gave an example of a smile while winking. At last he could smile naturally. And both of her cheeks met red because she was praised as beautiful. I don't know how many shots Zaky made. He received cell phone change and said thank and rushed to his friends who were busy seeing the photos.

"Amiiii, that's Coach Akbar right?" Sonya screeched in detention as a sweep of her gaze aimed at the figure of the man wearing a long-sleeved slimfit shirt of old ash color. Seemed to be standing and talking with two of his brother-in-law Ami. "Mi, you're familiar. Ask for help tell dong we-we want a photo together like that," he said who got the approval of Ifa and Yuma.

"You've never been photographed during Teh Aul's application." Ami tried to refuse. His father's unwillingness is mobbed by the inclinations of his friends whenever he sees a handsome single man.

"That was it, Mi. Different outfit with the current one. Plis atuh, Mi. Faithful napa's friend." This time Ifa voiced her support for Sonya.

"Yes, wait. Photo rame-rame yes do not photo alone later his girlfriend can be jealous."

"Which one is his girlfriend, Mi?" Tanya Yuma was curious.

"His girlfriend met her friends again." Sahut Ami as he passed towards Akbar who was wearing an old ash color shirt because of his request. So that indirectly entered the same uniform color with all men in his family and the family of Mr. Bagja. The difference was, Zaky and the others were wearing old ash suits

"Sir Akbar, my friends want a photo together. Can't you say it?" Ami looked at Akbar with an ordinary attitude in front of Rama and Panji.

"Cie, her fans are Mas Akbar's high school boy euy." The seductive banner was accompanied by laughter upon hearing Akbar agree to Ami's question.

"Anybody choosy, Bar? Sauvenly." Rama flirted while looking at his friends Ami.

"Seriously I am. Do you think I can't get a high school girl?" A question was asked by Akbar. He took a glance at Ami's expression.

"Every guy has different criteria for choosing a mate. If you fit in with a High School boy, that's a right. Because self-happiness cannot be measured from the pro-cons comments of others." Sahut Rama is neutral.

"That's very wise, Mr. Rama." Akbar chuckled while patting the father of the two children on the shoulder. He also invited Ami to walk over to his friends Ami.

***

The reception party was over at half-time. Time has changed night. Leave tired wrapped happily because the event went smoothly. The son, daughter-in-law, and two grandchildren of Mr. Bagja tonight stayed at the house of Ms. Sekar so as not to be late tomorrow to leave for the airport. Gina sleeps in bed with Ami and Rasya. Guna and his wife sleep in Zaky's room. And Zaky succumbed to sleeping on the couch in the upstairs living room. While Puput and Rama occupy Aul's room.

In the bridal room that does not want to be decorated like a bridal room, Ibu Sekar and Pak Bagja have gone up to the contest. Equally sitting selonjoran with your back leaning on the head of the bed that has been arranged a pillow. It's been confirmed that the door to the room is locked.

Pak Bagja grabbed the hand of Ibu Sekar. Squeeze it slowly and then link the fingers together and lift it to the lips and give deep and long kisses. Eyes shut. The nose sips the fragrance of body lotion and smooth skin of the wife.

"Just sleep, Kang. Afraid of bad luck." Said Mother Sekar in the middle of the crumbling nape because the braid of fingers had broken and the husband's hand began to move to touch the top of his head.

Mr. Bagja stumped a smile. Slowly, he pulled Sekar's head to lean on his shoulder. Her lips moved giving a peck in brown hair with a length above the shoulders. The fragrance of soft aroma shampoo is very good at nose emdus. His lips began to sweep his wife's forehead which now closed his eyes.

"Kang!" Ibu Sekar opened his eyes with a glare and pleaded. He reminded me of the deal when I changed into a nightgown. If the first night will be done in Bali.

Mr. Bagja chuckles. "Sorry, sweetheart. Seeing you without a gini hijab, so tempting faith and imin. Okay, we're sleeping. But.after French kiss."

There is no chance for Ibu Sekar to refuse the touch of lips and tongue game of the general whose life experience has crossed into various countries. Resignation in******* plan that passes without control but can still be muted in order not to cause noise pollution in the middle of a quiet night atmosphere.