The Heart of Old Menjakaka

The Heart of Old Menjakaka
3. Nervous


"35 years old not grandpa. You're 50 now, but you haven't seen Grandpa-grandpa yet, have you?" Danu pulled down her eyebrows. He is quite cool if indeed his face still looks handsome despite many wrinkles. "And keep in mind again ... Steven is a virgin. He's also very handsome."


"Where is he 35 years old. Old jakaka? Is he a widower, but not a virgin? Or maybe a married man?" Citra accuses.


"He's a real virgin, Cit. Not an old man or a widower, especially a husband." Danu did not want to insult Steven at all, even saying that he was an old virgin only his heart was not sincere. "And Dad can also guarantee that he will be a good husband and accompany you when Dad is no longer by your side."


Suddenly the atmosphere became melow again, and Danu's face turned sad.


"You want to, right? Marry her? Let's just say this is my last request to you," he asked softly.


"I don't like Dad talking like that, I don't want to lose Dad." The image shook quickly.


"Dad doesn't want to either. But how else?" Danu scrunched her face and immediately burst into tears. The image that saw him also cried and immediately bowed his body while hugging his father's thin body.


"I love you Dad ...."


"Dad loves you too. You want to follow Dad's request?"


The image was silent for a few minutes. Honestly he was very heavy, but it felt like he could not bear to refuse. "Okay, I want to."


Danu breathed a sigh of relief, then gave a smile. "Then you get married tomorrow, huh?"


"Tomorrow? Isn't that too fast?" The image stretched his embrace until it slipped away. "I don't know him either, Dad. At least meet and chat before marriage."


"Yes .. later tonight you and him meet. I'm gonna tell him you're gonna have dinner together."


The image nodded small, instantly its body stiffened instantly. Not nothing he was nervous first, but now it is still 2 pm. "Does Dad have his picture? Can you show me how he looks like?"


"Dad doesn't have it, but you don't have to worry. He's handsome and tall, even like the guy you watch every night on your laptop."


The image frowned, she knew that what her father meant was probably Oppa Korea. He does watch Drakor almost every night. But yes, the man named Steven with the age of 35 who is said to be a virgin is similar to Oppa Korea? The image itself does not believe.


"Better now you go to the salon alone, change the color of your hair to black. I don't want Steven's eyes to hurt looking at him, it's so glare." Danu narrowed her eyes looking at Citra's long hair. "Let's get the clothes you want to wear, let me get you ready."


Citra did not respond, she even daydreamed and continued to imagine the face of her future husband. But what is imagined is precisely a grandfather who has been wrinkled.


The daydream lasted a long time, until finally a thin mustachioed man patted her on the shoulder and made the girl aghast from her sitting.


"Astaghfiullah!" The image touched his thumping chest, then turned to the right left of the man. "Why did Om Gugun surprise me? I almost knew!" omel Citra's. The man called Gugun was his father's personal assistant.


"I'm sorry." the man bowed politely. "Let's go to the salon, miss. It's late afternoon."


The image looks up at the wall clock above the door, there it already shows at 5 pm. Then his eyes glanced towards the bed where Danu was. The man seemed to be asleep.


'Was I daydreaming? That feeling was only 2 o'clock?'


Then, he decided to obey the words of the man named Gugun, to go to the salon.


***


In a five-star restaurant with a European feel, Citra stepped inside with Gugun. He came earlier than Steven because his father said the man was still busy in the office. So it would be better to just meet at the restaurant that he had ordered for dinner with Citra.


"Good night, are you Miss Citra?" asked a female servant, when she saw the arrival of the beautiful girl in a red party dress, she stood. Watch the atmosphere of the restaurant which is quite crowded.


"Yes, I'm Citra" he replied with a smile.


"Let's follow me Miss. Mr. Steven has already reserved a table for you." The lady's servant politely invited her to follow in her footsteps, and Citra looked on.


"Has Steven come?" ask Citra curious. His heart was already pounding violently, his footsteps were trembling as well. I don't know maybe this can be said more, because at this time he is very nervous and afraid.


To be honest, this was his first dinner with a man. The image that has never been dating has no experience at all, and may be very awkward later. Repeatedly he let out his breath violently.


"Not yet, you just wait. He'll be there soon." The service is in accordance with reality. They stopped at one of the empty tables that had two glasses of green on the table. Then the woman decided to leave.


But still, the girl remained nervous even though the current man who was going to have dinner with her had yet to come. Even now he wants to piss.


"Eh, where are you going? Don't run away." Gugun stopped the girl who was about to leave by blocking his arm.


"Who wants to run away? I'm gonna pee all you guys with make up."


Gugun immediately released the arm of his boss' son. "Let me drive to tell you where the toilet is."


"No need!" The image shook quickly. Then he walked quickly to the toilet to rush to piss because he could not stand it.


"Ah, why am I so nervous? I am so afraid, God. Afraid of that guy named Steven isn't what Dad said. Moreover, his age was already three heads." After urinating, Citra stood in the sink staring at her face in front of the large mirror. His fingers rubbed his blonde hair.


As a result of most of the salon he visited was so crowded, finally Citra did not change the color of hair. He was afraid that he would waste a long time and make his father disappointed because he was late to come to dinner.


But Danu's top-choice clothes have now been attached to her body. A party dress under the knees with short sleeves and chest covering.


Looks polite, graceful and beautiful. Actually many facts say that beautiful women will be beautiful if they wear anything. And evidenced by what is currently seen in front of the glass.


After nearly thirty minutes of mentally preparing to meet Steven, Citra finally decided to get out of the toilet.


His footsteps were suddenly heavy and immediately stopped when he saw the wide back of a man sitting on a chair on his desk. He wears a matching suit with her. The leaflet inside the chest was already uncontrollable again, its body instantly stiffened as the man turned his head back. Right towards him stood up.


...Idih lebaynya, pake nervous all. beware bucin youtar 🤣 I do'ain...