
Mirza, who just came out of the office, was seen contacting someone while walking quickly through the lobby.
All the way across the lobby, the tall young man just nodded his head and smiled, returning greetings from the employees of the daddy.
After her call was received by someone across the street, Mirza pulled over to the rest of the wall so as not to disturb the employees passing by.
"Hello, Jul. Sorry, we didn't meet today. I still have family business" Mirza told someone across the phone.
"Why not be, brother? Julia is tidy, ready to go?" protest the girl Mirza called.
"We can set a time later, okay?" persuade Mirza.
"If it's tonight, can't you, brother?" sulky Julia.
"Sorry, July. At night, I can't. I rarely go out at night, except for my family. The day after, huh? I promise, I'll pick you up after college," promised Mirza.
"Yes, deh. Really, brother?"
"Yes, dear July," replied Mirza affectionately.
"See You, July," concluded Mirza who then closed the call.
"July? Who else, Bang? What college kid?" lqbal suddenly got behind Mirza and surprised her cousin.
"New demon, dong? Next-door campus boy, new kid," Mirza replies proudly, as always.
"Remember the message, Bang. Find wife!" ledek Iqbal, reaffirming his daddy Mirza's greeting.
"Ck ...." Mirza clucked in annoyance, as she continued her steps out of the lobby and towards the car.
"If Iqbal be, still free, free!" exclaimed Iqbal who followed the steps of the brother, while smiling to mock his cousin's brother.
"Fuck you, Bro!" mirza grumbled as she opened the car door.
"Eh, where are you going? Iqbal nebeng, dong?" pinta Iqbal's.
"Will find a wife, little children can't go!" reject Mirza who went straight into the car.
Not the name Iqbal, if the teenager is submissive. Iqbal was lightning fast and entered Mirza's car through the door on the left side.
"Iqbal help you well, find his wife," said Iqbal still with a faint smile, after sitting at the wheel.
Mirza could only sigh harshly.
"Indeed, the stock of your friends is still beautiful and innocent?" ask Mirza.
"If beautiful, there are still many that Iqbal has not introduced with Brother. But if it's plain ...." Iqbal momentarily remained silent and tapped his forehead with a finger, as if he was remembering something.
"Aren't you?" chase Mirza because Iqbal thinks too long.
"She, Bang. There's still one name, but a younger sibling" Iqbal replied. "But he ...." Iqbal fell silent again, which made Mirza curious.
"He, why?" urged Mirza.
"She's our daughter, Bang. What, she wants to go out with you?" Iqbal was doubtful.
"Rice!" exciting Mirza. "We'll try first, Bro!" continues enthusiastically.
"But, Bang-?"
"Don't give up, dong! Cook the love fighter yet nothing has given up!" sahut Mirza, who seemed very excited.
"Yes, already. The day after tomorrow, let Iqbal persuade to want to know Abang," said Iqbal finally, who agreed to Mirza's wishes.
"Eh, don't the day after Bro! I made a promise to you this July," declined Mirza.
"That means after the day after tomorrow?" tanya Iqbal chuckled, which Mirza approved with a nod of her head while laughing.
"As much as you are, Bro" replied Mirza. "After the day or after the wear again," continued Mirza still with a laugh.
"Yes, Bang. Go, move!" pinta Iqbal after the laughter of the two of them subsided.
"Behold, you want to meet the other one first." Mirza called again and this time a video call.
"Where are you?" mirza asked impatiently, as soon as the faces of her friends had appeared on the screen of Mirza's expensive phone
"We're at the cafe, again. Just come here, Bang?" nezia Pinta.
"Eit, is there a sugar baby o'm Doni? Tumben can get together, Auntie?" ledek Mirza once saw the beautiful face of Lili.
"Fuck you, Za! Call Lili aunty!" lili protest.
"Yes, Mirza is the same thing." Mirza pointed the phone at Iqbal's smiling face at all of them.
"New cafe, Za. Brother sharelok!" attar exclaimed before Mirza ended her video call.
After a message from Attar entered her phone, Mirza immediately gasped and shot towards the place where the companions had been waiting.
Mirza launched his expensive sports car, with high speed because the young man was impatient to tell what was said with his daddy just now.
Throughout the long journey, Iqbal continued to discuss the girls he had been dating. Mirza is only a loyal listener, while occasionally laughing if Iqbal speaks silly.
"Happy, Bro. Mumpung is young. Remember, keep boundaries! Don't ruin girls!" concluded Mirza who reminded Iqbal.
Mirza stopped her car right next to Attar's car because it just so happened that it was the only place left, the two of them then immediately got off.
Mirza called back.
"Nez, which side are you on?" mirza asked Nezia, after her call was received by the daughter of Om Alex.
"Keep in, Bang. We're in the back building, in the open garden" Nezia replies.
"Come on!" take Mirza to Iqbal later, after hanging up the phone
The two young men of different generations, with different good looks, stepped definitely into the cafe crowded with visitors.
One was handsome, with a blaster face like the daddy and a pure white skin. The other one, exotic-faced handsome teenagers typical of natives with brownish skin color.
Apparently, today the cafe has just been soft opening and offers a variety of discounts and life music with famous artist guest stars, so the cafe is crowded with visitors.
Mirza and Iqbal became the center of attention of the visitors, which mostly consists of teenage women because the concept of the cafe is intended for teenagers.
Mirza looks cute, while Iqbal looks spread charm.
"Don't just dare to smile from afar, if you dare to directly samperin!" challenge Mirza when she catches Iqbal smiling at a beautiful girl, who sits three with her girlfriend.
"Okay, who's afraid? Mumpung Iqbal again free, really fit there is a girl who is unemployed?" reply Iqbal relaxed and immediately stepped surely towards the table in question.
"Bro, brother go straight to the back! Ntar is coming!" exclaimed Mirza who continued her long steps towards the place informed by Nezia.
Iqbal just waved, sign agreed.
Mirza who had arrived at the building behind the cafe, circulated the view. Examine one by one the chairs surrounding a round table under a large umbrella.
The handsome young man was still circulating his gaze, when his arm was patted gently by someone from behind. "Come, get there! make a soft voice behind Mirza.
Mirza turned her head and smiled at the girl before her. "Where are you from, La?" ask Mirza.
"From the toilet" replied Lila.
The two of them then walked towards the bench where Nezia, Attar and Lili were.
"Hi, sugar baby ...," said Mirza to Lili. That's how Mirza who likes to call Lili with the title after her best friend was married to an adult man, who was the age of Lili at that time half of the age of the husband.
"It could not be, the call was changed! Young mom, that is! I'm mama-mama now!" lili protest.
"Who believes you have children? If everywhere, the baby is never invited!" nezia protests.
"That's Nez, it's good to be married to a grown man. Om Doni the man gave up and willing momong our son if I want to hang out again like you guys like this," Lili replied with a smile.
"Finally if Om Doni does not want, you certainly do not threaten, will not open the door to the room for Om Doni. Aye, right?" accuse Mirza.
"Not really, sometimes so," replied Lili and then chuckled softly.
"Hu ... basic!" Mirza clucked slowly on Lili's forehead, while the other companions shook their heads.
"Where's Iqbal, Bang?" nezia asked later, who only realized that Mirza had not come with Iqbal.
"Regular, dance the victim inside," replied Mirza casually.
"Say, you want a date with Juli?" attar asked, looking at Mirza.
"Aja, there is something more important than July" replied Mirza.
"Oh, yeah. He said he wanted to meet daddy, just for a second, Za?" ask Lila.
"Well, this is what Mirza wants to talk about" Mirza replied.
"What? Must be a serious problem?" guess Lili.
Uncommanded, they then close the seat to Mirza.
"Right, Brother Lili. It is a serious problem, really serious in fact," said Iqbal who just joined.
All eyes are now on Iqbal. "What, Sister?" insist Nezia.
"Bang Mirza will marry soon" Iqbal replied without sin.
"Correct?" asked the four of them compactly, while Mirza clucked in annoyance.
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