Zara For Pramudya
Finding Zara

Emersia Malioboro Hotel, Japan

Zara enjoys a morning in the gudeg city while having breakfast at a hotel close to Malioboro, an iconic place in Jogjakarta. Reportedly not afdol if you have not been photographed on the street board that reads Malioboro as evidence already in Jogja.

The girl felt that she was happy to vacation in Jogja and her phone was activated and immediately vibrated continuously because Zara was silicone. Messages from Pramudya and Oma Angela dominate the vibrating vibrations of her mobile phone.

Zara still does not want to reply to all messages and calls because she feels like being alone first. The girl also enjoyed her breakfast while looking at the view of the pool.

Suddenly Zara was suffocating as someone hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek. Almost Zara screamed for help but when she found out who dared to kiss her, the girl was surprised to see a handsome face that had always been imagined all night.

"Mas...Pram?" whispered Zara.

"Why did you run away? Why are you leaving ? Are you not thinking of us? Oma until cry when she knows you are not coming home." whispered Pramudya on the side of Zara's face.

"Mas Pram, what's up here?" asked Zara who saw Pramudya's tired face.

"Car with Genta. Good thing there's a toll so it could be eight hours to get here and check in the same hotel as you..." Pramudya immediately sat next to Zara. "Why are you?"

"Mas Pram's..."

"What?"

"Take breakfast first, we'll eat while chatting." Zara's smile was sweet.

Pramudya shook his head in annoyance but kissed Zara's forehead. "You are njelehi !" he stood up and took breakfast for her.

Zara giggles.

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"So you go to Jogja to calm down ? Any doubts about marrying me?" Pramudya mendelik while the new Genta followed with a pillow face, choosing at the other table to provide privacy to the couple of prospective bride who was misunderstood.

"Mas, I'm grateful that Pram's family can accept me but I feel insecure. Would I be able to accompany Pram mas if there is an event like before, even though I have learned a lot from Ms. Andrea... But still..."

"Zara, all you remember is, you're with me and I won't let anyone dare mess with you. Got it? So let go of your insecure feelings, and show that you are indeed the one I chose as my life partner." Pramudya looked seriously at Zara. "What do I have to convince you, baby?"

Zara looked at Pramudya and kissed the man on the cheek. "I'm sorry. I'm not being honest with you if I panic before marriage... This is the first and last time I'm gonna run away from you..."

"If you run away, I'll be able to find you like this" Pramudya smiled.

"How did Pram track me here?" ask Zara.

"Dear Zara, God is smart and you just turned off your phone after contacting oma. Of course ping your phone can be traced you last where. When I found out you were in Jogja, last night I left immediately. Fajr was your cell phone on and God told you where you were. I immediately booked the same hotel so I could meet you." Pramudya's smile.

"I'm too plain, right?" said Zara.

"Yep. Tomorrow again, if there's anything, same story me, same Oma. Good thing you told Alina the story of the gods. So I know why you ran away. Look, Zara, not only are you nervous ahead of the wedding, so am I. We want it to be simple but which family of Gods wants to know that. I said wrong qobul, berabe !" Pramudya's face looked serious. "It could be - it could be a mockery."

"Mas Pram is nervous too?" zara asked in surprise. At his disposal, Pramudya is a man who is always confident.

"Gugup is dear ! Seriously ! Ijab qobul is a sacred speech that we should say once in a lifetime with the partner we have chosen. It is my promise to Allah SWT that I will always be your priest, your guide, your husband, your friend, your partner and father to our children in the future who I must properly educate both morally and morally."

"So baby, we have to be open. Whatever it is. Good thing or not. If there's a problem, we discuss it together, we find a way out.. Don't you sniff yourself. Problems will not be solved if you keep quiet unless you already have a solution to solve them..." Pramudya held Zara's hand. "You still want to go for a walk in Jogja before you go home?"

"By mas?" ask Zara.

"Can. All buy souvenirs. Look, even if Oma is anxious, but the matter of souvenirs still has a list" Pramudya replied while showing Oma Angela's message containing a list of souvenirs that Pramudya must buy.

"Egem ... " Genta approached the couple. "Have you made up?"

"Alhamdulillah already" Pramudya and Zara's smile simultaneously made Genta smile.

"Thank God, I'm glad to hear it." Genta sat in front of the couple. "Pram, you want to go with Zara, right? I'm not coming. I'm going to sleep but if you go home, bring me good food."

Pramudya. "Yes, you sleep. I went with Zara. I feel sorry for you who have been driving all night. Thanks brother."

"Just good food ye !" genta said while standing. "It's a good thing you went to Jogja, Ra. Try to go to Bali... Even more exciting...." Genta left the couple.

"Genta ! Car keys?" ask Pramudya.

"There's on the room table. Just take it yourself !" genta Reply.

Pramudya looked at Zara. "What time do you want to go for a walk? You changed clothes, right?"

"Replace mas. I'm going to go show here to buy clothes.." Zara said.

"Basic !" Pramudya hugged Zara. "Don't make us all freak out?"

Zara nodded in Pramudya's arms.

***

By eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Pramudya and Zara were already in the man's car to the location of the souvenir list made by Oma Angela. Zara also seemed happy to be alone with Pramudya, something they rarely do if in Jakarta because Pramudya is always busy.

Pramudya also enjoyed a simple escape event like this and admitted that the idea of Zara blurred was not ugly - very ugly. Seeing the radiant face of Zara along with himself while holding hands, made Pramudya realize if he had rarely invited his girl to take a walk because the weekend he prefers at home.

Zara wants to be with him. Pramudya promised to take Zara away more often and admitted she was too workaholic.

Sometimes the trivial will be great if you do not realize that it is a b*m time if it is not immediately resolved.

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