
Oma explained that she had applied for Larasati before, and it had not been rejected by Larasati and Bu Sumi. Ms. Sumi asked Oma Astuti to say directly to Larasati's parents. Now both of Larasati's parents are in Jakarta, so Oma Astuti just said it before they returned to the village.
The atmosphere is a little tense because of the existence of Arman there, because Bu Sumi knows if Arman also likes Larasati. Sumi's mother knew from Dimas told by Susan the other day to her. Susan was no less worried about her brother's feelings, she was afraid that Arman's anger would explode at any time.
Ms. Siti and Mr. Parman know the nature of her child who is not happy to refuse people's requests, Ms. Siti then conveyed to Oma Astuti to rethink it. Mr. Parman also asked Raka's family to wait about 1 week to visit his house again and talk about it in private.
Next day...
At lunchtime Raka meets Larasati where she works, Raka invites Larasati to eat outside to discuss important matters with her. On the other hand, Arman also wanted to go to the flower shop owned by his parents to invite Larasati to lunch together.
Raka exited the car door walking towards Larasati who was flushing some flowers with water spray.
"Ehem" Raka tried to say hello to Larasati but she was indeed difficult to say a word, like heavy to open her mouth.
"Aah!!!!" Shouted Larasati shocked to see Raka who was already standing straight behind him. Inadvertently Larasati perfect the water in her hand to Raka's face until wet.
"Hem." Raka just silently stared intently at Larasati while holding back her emotions.
"Sorry mas! (With a soft tone) The end of the Raka mas ngagetin aja, why did mas Raka come here? Want a flower for Oma?" Larasati asked while stroking her chest to calm her heart which had been shocked by Raka.
"You can't be anything softer a little girl." Tegur Raka wiped his face with a handkerchief in his pants pocket.
"Itss...! While cutting his lips.
"Who told ngagetin, tau-tau was standing behind. Who is not surprised." Mumbled.
Larasati tried to stretch out her hand to wipe Raka's face.
"You want to do something!" Strictly speaking, brushed off Larasati's hand.
"Say he was holding me accountable, this will help lap!" Larasati.
"Necessary. You don't see what I'm doing?" Raka's words were indeed firm and a little harsh.
"Choose, so the dickhead is very." Umpat Larasati continue his work.
"What did you say?" Ask Raka who saw Larasati's lips like her ledek.
"Ha, what?" Ask Larasati.
"You said anything about me?" Cecar Raka's.
"Hhhh!!!! Larasati was astonished to see Raka's behavior lately which was a little strange towards her.
"Who also said Raka mas, anyways yes. Why is Raka lately? Is Raka sick?" Sindir Larasati stared intently at Raka.
"What do you mean? I'm here to take you to lunch and discuss something important." Raka tried to divert the conversation.
"What's important?" Makes Larasati curious.
"Obviously I can't say that here." Strictly turned his eyes the other way.
"Huffftt" Larasati just exhaled.
"Yes, Raka has been waiting for a seat there for a while, still 30 minutes left just for lunch break. The barrel wants to spray the flower water over there." While pointing at the direction of the chairs and flowers, Larasati moved to the corner of the store.
"Yes." Yeah." Raka stepped towards the chair that was under the tree beside her car parking, indeed a bit away from the flower shop. But what can be made, the flower shop does not provide for customers.
While spraying the flowers Larasati glanced at Raka "Therefore it's people want to say what the hell, use the secret pretentious everything." inwardly.
Arman was clearing the files in his office in a hurry, he sped up his work because he wanted to ask about Oma Astuti's proposal yesterday. He wanted to know if Larasati would accept Raka's proposal or not, even he could not sleep well thinking if Larasati agreed to Oma Astuti's request.
Raka continued to look at all the movements of Larasati, suddenly...
Crane..kring...
A phone call from Oma Astuti with Wulan. Raka winked and shook her head resuscitated from her daydream that was fixed on Larasati. He also picked up the phone from his mom.
"Assallamaic." Oma Astuti.
"Waallaikumsallam." Answer Raka.
"Where are you?" Ask Oma.
"Not yesterday Oma asked me to bring Laras lunch, this is me waiting for him to finish work." Raka reminded Oma of her request yesterday to him.
"Oma thinks you're lying to Oma." He said like a spoiled child.
"Not the Oma." Answer's short.
"You still want to promise yesterday." Oma reminds Raka of her promise that will ask Larasati to accept her as her husband.
"Dear Oma, this is also Raka again try to do business. Oma be patient, Raka don't forget!" Raka tries to seduce Omanya so as not to constantly press her.
"Promise yes, if you lie later Oma's heart disease relapses again." His threat.
"Hem, Raka won't forget." The steam is cold with his face flat.
"If you lie to Oma, Oma won't take medicine." Decisively
"Yes Oma, yes. Raka's going to do it, promise!" Raka tries to make Omanya believe.
"Yes, that's why Oma closed first." Oma was a little relieved.
"Assallamaic." Oma ended her talk.
"Waallaikumsallam." Raka closed the call.
After Raka ended her phone, she looked back at Larasati. Raka watched Larasati, why Omanya and Wulan could be as she pleased with Larasati.
A few moments later Larasati approached him.
"Udah is done." Ask Raka.
"Udah, Raka's parents want to invite Laras to eat where? Trus wants to talk about what kind of trouble? Is it that important?" Larasati asked Raka a lot of questions.
"You get in the car first, we'll talk about it somewhere else." Tell him to order Larasati to obey him
"Hem." Mumbled.
Larasati got into the car, Raka brought Larasati to eat at her family's restaurant.
On the other hand, Arman, who had been cleaning up his office files, rushed to his family's flower shop. Unfortunately Larasati had gone to lunch first with Raka.
"Bak, which barrel is it? How did I not see him?" Ask Arman to one of the employees there.
"Ohh..mbak Laras. He was gone with a mas guy, he said he wanted to have lunch." Lia replied while packing some flowers that were still scattered on the table.
"Turkey." Arman was a little curious.
"Yes mas!" coined.
"Who's mbak?" Arman asked back.
"We also do not know mas, but the person is tall, handsome white again." The Goddess replied with a smile praising her.
"Damn it!!!!" Aspersion.
"How dare you Raka, you think I'll just give up. Just look who's gonna be the winner." His inner.
Clearly visible on his face, the anger that from yesterday he had exploded. Arman unconsciously brushed aside the flower pot at the entrance until it fell and broke, the ground scattered.
"Ohh!!!!!" Some employees shouted in surprise.
Arman left the flower shop owned by his parents with anger that is still overflowing. Some of the store employees were curious and panicked.
"That's why mbak?" Tanya Tati who from a distance saw the incident.
"I also don't know why" replied Lia who was also with Dewi fitting the location of the incident.
"Well, what was he doing?" Saut Marwa was also curious.
"Nanya mbak Laras, my trus who answered if mbak Laras go to lunch with a handsome guy. That's it." He explained the chronology of the problem.
"Oooooooo." Lia also assumed.
"Maybe it is, it could be. People were seen to that anger." said Marwa who was also curious.
"Yes yes." chirped the Goddess.
"Perhaps, right all this time mas Arman emang looks very attention just the same mbak Laras." he insisted (Tati).
"Udah-udah yuk mengesin first, later lunch hour we run out again just to chat." The goddess disbanded the gibber group.
They cleaned up the mess that had just happened, followed by lunch.
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