
...*HAPPY READING* ...
The afternoon changed, all had gone home, leaving 4 pairs of young there. There are Dika Rina, Dedi Rista, Andre Dian, and Miko Nita.
"Well, sorry. I didn't know all this time that you're a bokap boss."
"Well how many times did you say sorry. I don't want to know who I am either, and I don't want to know much about who I am."
"So stop being so disinclined with me, because my cooperation is papa you, and you keep my friend."
"But..."
"Stop discuss this," cut Dika quickly. "I want to be a normal teenager now" continued Dika while embracing Dedi's shoulder.
"But I'm curious, how do you play two roles like gini. Surya's not a small company."
Finally, after being silent since then, Miko could not stem her curiosity any longer.
"If you had known, that was amazing Dedi. Without him I would be in the fog."
Miko and Andre look at Dedi instead.
"What the hell. I'm just a poor orphan who was picked up by a prince" joked Dedi with a big smile. A big smile that was completely unexpressed when there were many people earlier.
"Try here, check your ATM balance. Want to know the fate of this poor man after all the time picked up by the prince," challenge Andre.
"Everything is immediately deposited, the nariknya if it's already got the princess."
Rista who felt being talked about then wrestled spoiled in her lover's arm.
They continued the joke until it did not feel the night was approaching. All of them disbanded. No exception Dedi who immediately drove Rista home, while Dika was still with Rina.
"Darling, don't you like diamonds?" dika asked Rina as the car they were riding stopped at a red light.
"Why?"
"Where does designer jewelry temen mama yuk?"
"Make what?"
"Seek-look around. Temenin..."
"Can..."
Rina had permission on both her parents to go home late because she was with Dika. So no doubt now they relax once and do not rush to go home.
Upon arrival Dika and Rina at the place in question, they immediately received a warm welcome from beautiful hijab women in their 40s.
"Assalamualaikum Aunt Jasmine ..." Dika immediately kissed the hand of the woman he called Jasmine.
"Waalaikum salam."
Lina did the same.
"This is his future wife?"
"Yes Aunt."
"God's time is beautiful. Pantesan wants to rush married, fearing added sin yes," joked Jasmine who was greeted with a happy smile by Dika and Rina.
"Come, come here. Your mom was on the phone. I'm kidding you want to come here with a wife-to-be. Uh it's not."
Jasmine continued talking while taking this pair of teenagers into her room. His special workspace that feels very comfortable with nude color nominations.
"What are you called?"
"Aunty Rina."
"Geez, if you see a young couple who have dared to marry like you are Auntie so feel nostalgic. Aunty used to be married pas has not graduated High School know not?"
"Then yes?" shocked Rina.
"Yes, that means the proposal was immediately married. Marry siri that while waiting for the day H."
"Oh..."
"This is Aunt's latest design, you can check first. Auntie stay out for a while..."
"Yes Aunty.." in unison Rina and Dika.
Jasmine walked out immediately. He appears to be putting a cell phone in his ear.
"She's a college student Mama." said Dika suddenly.
"Oh. Very friendly yes..."
"Yes. I'm checking this off."
Rina nodded. He then saw the jewelry design that so captivated him.
Lina observed every detail of Jasmine's jewelry design. Women and jewelry are inseparable, because without accessories, women have become jewelry. World jewelry.
The room was suddenly quiet. Dika who was struggling with her tab and Lina who dissolved observed the jewelry design in her hand. Without them noticing, Jasmine had returned.
Seeing the two young people who looked busy, made Jasmina tickled to capture this moment. Sweet moments created without romantic scenes.
Jasmine walked back with slow steps, hoping not to mess with the concentration of these two young men.
"Is there anything you like?"
"Eh Aunt..." Lina looked surprised by the arrival of Jasmine who she thought was sudden.
"Follow Aunt Yuk."
"Where?"
"To the storefront where the jewelry is already made."
"Rina Aunty bring me Res..."
Dika nodded. "Yes Aunty..."
Lina walked after Jasmine. His eyes sparkled to see the original form of jewelry that was much more beautiful than this image.
"This is all Aunt's work?"
Jasmine nodded.
Jasmine sighed. "Tante loved jewelry from a young age, because Aunt's parents had a jewelry store business. But if you try to make it since Auntie's children enter the boarding house."
"Since graduating from college work Aunt only 2, follow a husband who takes care of working here and there as taking care of children. And now his son has studied independently even the first can help his father, and two are still in the boarding school."
"The work that far away has been taken over with our first child, so Aunt's husband can already relax a little bit of his work."
"And finally Aunt decided to open a jewelry gallery as an activity and a place to channel hobbies."
"This gallery was opened when?" ask Rina.
"It's only been a few years. Aunty was just a prankster at an old man's jewelry store. Same with doang's orders."
"Oh..."
"You want to try your dream jewelry design drawing or want to try a Auntie image modif."
"Well, whatever Tan wants to modify, has aunty is perfect all."
"Would you try making it?"
Rina nodded enthusiastically. "Auntie please teach ya..."
"Yes..."
Now the two women are playing with pencil and paper. Jasmine had already completed 1 ring design, while Rina had already spent some time on the sheet of paper but had not succeeded as well as she made one design.
"Rina gave up Auntie.." said Rina as she put down her pencil.
"Don't dong. The first one too."
Lina just sighed tiredly.
"Yes, that's all right. You tell Auntie what's on your mind, let Auntie draw..."
Lina seemed to think.
"Let's try..."
"Yes to Aunt..."
Lina started talking and Jasmine slowly scratched her pencil on the paper. Several corrections were made and the drawing process continued.
Dika observed from afar, seeing the serious face of his future wife.
The clock shows at 10 p.m. But it seems their activities have not been completed either.
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikum salam."
Dika immediately kissed the hand of a man with the age of 50 years.
"Have you been Res...?"
"Lumayan Om Mahmud."
"Why stand here?"
"Again waiting for the future wife who is learning the same aunt Jasmine."
Mahmud looked into the room at a glance.
"Oh, sit here yuk..."
Mahmud invited Dika to sit down.
"Om how are you?"
"Alhamdulillah good. How are your parents?"
"Dad is healthy, sister is healthy too."
Mahmud smiled when he heard that Dika was not reluctant to call Rudi his father. Although not exactly know, but Mahmud quite understand that this young man had not rejected his stepfather.
"When is the wedding plan?"
"Call soon, Om..."
"Perhaps good intentions must be quickened."
They started chatting while waiting for the women. Until not felt the clock was showing at 11 pm. When Mahmud was about to call his wife, it turns out that these two women have been seen cleaning their equipment.
"Mas been a long time?" Jasmine immediately kissed her husband's hand.
"It's almost your waiting hours." joked Mahmud.
"I'm sorry Om, for teaching Rina to forget time."
"No problem, the important thing is that the knowledge is sampe."
"Nyampe. Rina's taste is good too. We were able to finish the design of 1 set of jewelry..."
"Kan Rina only talked about Tan, but Auntie who had succeeded in visualizing Rina's mind."
"You're just not used to it, if it's normal what comes out of your mind is a work that must be different from others."
"But I'm not talented."
"That talent is born when we are not tired of trying and trying."
"Yes Rin, I've also proven it. Talent is born when we are not tired to keep trying and trying," added Dika.
"Yes, since the night is so late, we beg ourselves Om, Auntie," said Dika.
"We're going home too."
"Be careful on the road. Anterin went home Rinanya, do not take nginep first."
"yes Om. Assalamu'alaikum."
"Greetings waalaikum..."
TB