
After the opening ceremony, all participants were directed to the hall to enjoy lunch together. Lunch is prepared in the form of a buffet. It aims to be able to establish familiarity between the families of each participant.
“Hadeuh.. If you see the atmosphere like this it feels very sad,” murmured Iyus.
“Why?” ask Abi.
“You did not see among our friends, only the three of us who did not bring family. Bener-ener dah fate jones,” lamented Iyus.
“Jones, what?” ask Alan.
“Jomblo ngenes, Lan,” replied Iyus limp.
Abi and Alan looked at each other. They confirmed the words of his friend. Indeed, only the three of them look not married, even though their age has reached the head of three. Their friends already have six children. But they, let alone children, no wife.
“Om Alan,” shouted Hana calling Alan.
“Hana,” greet Alan when he saw the little girl standing before him.
“Who Lan? Very beautiful,” praise Iyus.
“She, her daughter Rena,” Alan replied.
“Oh, meaning candidate..” Abi nudged Iyus's arm as a gesture for his friend to not continue his speech.
“What candidate, Om?” ask Hana.
“Prospective Wife Om later,” reply Iyus origin.
“Dih, don't want. Om is old,” Hana's answer makes Abi and Alan chuckle.
“Yaelah, really spicy. Just as rich as his mother when he said,” muttered Iyus.
“If you are his wife Om Alan, I just want to,” said Hana.
“Eeeeh, can't. Om Alan is also the same, it's old,” said Iyus pressed the last word.
“If so your father just pantes,” continued Iyus.
“But Hana already has a father,” replied Hana.
“You don't want to have a father of two?” ask Abi suddenly.
The little girl raised her head up, thinking about the question she had just asked.
“Don't you, but Om Alan has to marry first with the new Mama can be my father,” replied Hana.
“Emang you allow Om Alan to marry your Mama?” ask Alan.
“Sure dong, Om. Om Alan is a good person,” replied Hana innocently.
“Cieeee, ahem, ahem..,” leds Iyus.
“Hana, you are really fast the way. Mama cariin you from earlier,” said Rena when she found Hana who was chatting with Alan, Abi, and Iyus.
“Sorry, Mom. Hana was chasing Om Alan because Hana was very happy to see Om Alan here,” said Hana looking at Alan. Rena looked at Alan, but her eyes fell when they met.
“Ehem, if his own mother is happy to not meet Om Alan?” Iyus Goda.
Rena could only blush to hear the question from Iyus, but he did not give an answer to the question Iyus asked him.
“Mama, asked by Om tuh,” says Hana.
“Om old?” ask Rena wonder. While Abi and Alan chuckled at Hana's words just now.
“Om handsome, Hana,” says Iyus chiming.
“Oh, you mean question Om Iyus,” Hana nodded.
“Yes, Mama is happy to see Om Alan. Satisfied?” rena answered with a cynical smile towards Iyus.
“Ampun smile, tajem really like a knife,” muttered Iyus inaudible to others.
“Yes already, we ate there first yuk, Hana. Together with Adhel, Nafa, and Kak Nando,” invites Rena to point toward a table that has previously been occupied by their friends and family.
“Which sow?” ask Hana.
“Again to the bathroom used to be the same Om Diki,” replied Rena.
“Oh,” After hearing the answer from the Mama, Hana also followed her Mama's orders to eat at a place that Rena had appointed before. Leaving Alan still glued to look at the woman who was now in front of him.
***
After the lunch event, all participants headed to their respective resting places to perform dzuhur prayer as well as unwind which they now began to feel. After that exactly at 13:00 WIB then the event will be resumed. The event will be filled with performances of art and entertainment that has been prepared by the event committee.
Now that the time has shown at 13:00 WIB, all participants have returned to the hall which is now being transformed into a performance building. Everyone present was amazed by the work of the event organizers. How not, the room that just looked ordinary in an instant has turned into a room that is so beautiful with a blend of white and pink that creates a warm and romantic feel.
One by one entertainment and art shows have been completed displayed until the arrival of the time at the last appearance that will close the art show this time. The light that was bright now suddenly goes out. Only one spotlight is now leading to the figure who is now sitting and on the stage of the show. The man held his guitar. His smile broadened on the figure of the woman before him.
“This song I special for a very special woman for me who is now among you,” said Alan, the man who is now on stage.
Alan began to play his fingers, strumming the guitar in his lap. Along with the sound of the guitar passages, cheers and applause from his friends seemed to echo in the room.
Abi, who was reminded of the words that Felisa whispered to his ear earlier, started to pull out the phone that was in the pocket of his shirt. Select the recorder button to record all current events.
Sis, later please yes.record all the events when Kak Alan proposed to Bu Rena today. Then send it to my phone (whispered Felisa at the time).
Abi starts pointing his phone to where Alan is now.
*And you allow it
Though a moment of looking
I proved it to you
I have a taste
The love I have
I couldn't say
Because you have chosen
Closing the door of your heart
Let me prove
This is the seriousness of taste
Let me love you
Darling, oh...
Listen to my heart
Love, oh...
Listen to my heart
The love I hold
I couldn't say
Because you have chosen
Closing the door of your heart
Let me prove
This is the seriousness of taste
Let me love you
Darling, oh...
Listen to my heart
Love, oh...
Listen to my heart
When love does not unite us
If we can't be together
Let me still love you, oh..
Darling, oh...
Listen to my heart
Love, oh...
Listen to my heart
Darling, oh...
Listen to my heart
I love you
Let me prove*
Alan finished singing the song, the lights in the place were bright again and that's when Alan approached Rena and gathered before the woman he loved so much while removing a box containing a beautiful white sneak.
“Rena, as you heard in the lyrics of the song earlier that all this time I harbored my love for you. I love you, Rena. Let me prove this earnestness by making you my companion. Will you accept my proposal and make me your life partner?” Alan Pinta.
Rena was only fixated on hearing the words of the man who was now resting before her. Tears dripped down his cheeks, without being able to contain it. Because even though he could not hide the happiness that was in his heart. However, to answer all of Alan's questions, it felt like for now he was still hesitant.
***
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