Not Ordinary Love (Vampire Love Story)
The Larasati

City Y. At 13.00.

“What's still far?” sakti turned to Larasati who was sitting leaning beside her.

“Ngak. You cape ya?”

“I deg degan,” Groped the pounding of his heart that kept beating irregularly.

“Quietly, my parents are fine. You don't worry,” Smile and gently wipe Sakti's sleeve wrapped in a jacket.

Today is an important day for him. First time experience of a lifetime. He went to a woman's house to ask for her blessing. In delusion though he never thought of this. In his heart he kept asking, Is this really what he is doing. Love and have a relationship with a

the humans. Why did his heart suddenly hesitate, where was the spirit he instilled this morning before leaving. Is it scattered during travel, or carried away by the wind of time on the plane? He was really nervous and not brave.

Larasati continued to embrace her arm, wiping it gently. Calms his heart. His lips smiled, but his heart was also pounding. What he will meet is his own parents. His home, his place, was calm when the world was shaking. Is it true that I did this. I love and will marry a Vampire. What if he forgets himself and attacks me. I fear. But I trust him. I am prepared for the risks of this extreme decision.

A towering iron fence was visible in the distance. On top of it are draped plants creeping with colorful flowers. A man dressed as a security guard pushed the heavy-looking gate. Push it wide until the car can get in. A big smile greeted his master. Do not forget he bowed his head, as a sign of respect and loyalty.

“This is your home?” Sakti felt his heart even faster beating. Breathing through the nose and exhaling through the mouth, many times. Trying to find peace by supplying oxygen to the brain. A little quiet, but his cold hands were sweating. She's nervous.

“Iya, let's go down. Don't be afraid, my parents didn't bite me,” wiped his girlfriend's shoulder, who smiled awkwardly.

They got out of the car and walked along. Giving orders before leaving the car, to remove items from the car. With their hearts pounding they stepped into the main door that was already wide open. Did his parents come home from the office? Or intentionally at home waiting for him to come home? Because he said he would bring guests today. Guests are very important.

“You've arrived?” Madame Martha who was sitting in the living room, was seen standing up to welcome the arrival of her daughter. Glanced at a stranger man standing straight next to his only daughter. Is this the guest that Larasati talked about yesterday?

“Iya Ma. Healthy mom?” hugging the woman who had given birth to her.

“Alhamdulilah healthy. Doctor how are you?” a guest who looks a little nervous. Still guessing what the purpose of the arrival of a doctor at his house.

“Good Mistress,” Her voice began to calm down. Hopefully he can control himself faster. Don't be embarrassing. The first impression when meeting prospective in-laws should be good and memorable.

“Call Aunty. Don't hesitate Doctor.”

“Call Sakti to Aunt,”

“Oh,iya. Let's have a seat,” Stretch your hands pointing the sofa across it. “Bi,make a drink,” Give command of the living room, which is clearly heard by the assistant in the back.

“Who is Ma?” put the small sling bag that was perched on his shoulder on the table.

“Masturbation. Just home. Today all come home quickly, because you said yesterday there will be important guests,” smile kindly. The warmth of a mother was truly possessed by this middle-aged woman. His calm and gentle voice, could dampen the thump in the hearts of two different beings sitting side by side across from him.

A young woman in waiter clothes came up with a tray containing two glasses of orange juice. The glass is dewy, because of the coldness of the checkered ice cubes that float inside. Looks fresh and seductive. The waiter crouched down as he approached the table, tossing a cold glass in front of Laras and Sakti. His eyes timidly stole a glance at the dashing figure sitting next to his young Miss. In his heart he praised the handsome of the foreign man. But just to the extent of it, the glance did not dare more than five seconds. He's a new officer, don't

The lady-servant retreated and returned to the kitchen, taking a moment while being a considerable distance away. His lips still smile. Groped his own chest that kept pounding. Then shook his head violently, resuscitating his mind.

“Come to drink,” Hostesses welcome. Why his son behaves like a guest. Larasati looks nervous and is a lot of silent. Not as usual. He should have stayed calm, because this was still his home. He just went

vacationing a few months, what this house turned foreign to him. Why he acts like a guest in his own home.

“Thank you Auntie,” Grab a glass and drink it a little. A sweet and cold acid crawled his throat that felt dry. But can not quench thirst, only limited to wet the tongue and esophagus. Human taste is very strange, the taste is mixed.

“You've been a long time?” Mr. Handam came down in his shirt. A light brown collared t-shirt sticks to his body. The man who still looks handsome and authoritative at his age who is no longer young.

“Not Sir,” Sakti stood up and politely followed Larasati. Then he sat down again after Mr. Handam sat next to his wife.

“This is the Doctor who handled Oma first right, time in the Hospital?” Ask Mr. Handam.

“True Sir,” Answer Sakti.

“Yes,ya. Thanks for your help at that time. We are very grateful because our mother was quickly handled by the right hands, what would happen if it was a little late," said Mr. Handam again.

“It is our duty, to help each other sir. You do not need to hesitate,” Melirik Laras who from earlier silently listened. Is he still nervous?

Mr. Handam chuckled little, amazed by the humility of a young man who was clearly amazingly great. Doctorate at a young age and a businessman as well. Inwardly he praised. But what does this doctor mean come to his house with his daughter. He was curious too.

“Pa, we want to talk important with Papa,” Larasati speak up. His tone sounded timid. The feeling used to be the same Nico is not this stiff.His family is kind, wise and friendly, he reassured himself.

“You are very serious. What's the matter?” looking at his nervous looking daughter.

“begini Sir,Bu. My arrival here with Larasati, meant to ask for our blessing for our relationship. And if allowed I intend to propose to Puri Bapak and Mommy, to be my wife,” The tone is calm. But believe me, his heart was about to explode from tension.

Mr. Handam and Ms. Martha looked at each other. A little surprised, then smiled.

“You are sure of your choice Laras?” the old man looked at his daughter. Larasati just nodded slowly with teary eyes. His heart was moved to hear the sentence Sakti said. Vampire

it's really serious about their relationship.

“We as parents, never demand anything from our children. Making them happy is our goal as parents. You're all grown up, and if that's your decision. What we can do, except to bless and pray for your happiness. Isn't it Ma?” he turned to his wife and gently patted her hand that he had held.

Larasti could not hold back his tears. The girl cried and hugged her parents. What he was really afraid of. His family is so nice and loves him. Sorry Laras Ma, Pa, who had doubted you. Stupid me. He continued to sob in the arms of the Papa, who gently rubbed his shaky shoulders.

Sakti feels relieved, turns out this is easy. Not as difficult as expected.Larasati family turned out to be good. It is only fitting that they have a daughter with a big heart like Larasati. He felt lucky to be part of this family. One step they have got a bright path. Now just think of how to ask for his father's blessing. And brought the girl to meet him in a safe and quiet way.

They continued the conversation at the dinner table. While enjoying a lunch meal cooked by Mama Martha. In his heart he was grateful, this was what it was like to eat with family. Will I continue to be happy with Laras. Being a small family and having many children with the woman I love. Ah, all right.