
"Where is the destination today, Cutie?" Akbar called Ami in the morning accompanied by a cup of coffee. He is in Kuala Lumpur with Leo. On Sunday, we will return to Jakarta.
"Today's a free show to Malrboro. Buy souvenirs, go for a walk, come home from there." Sahut Ami who is still at the hotel preparing to check out. Two days ago we visited historical places ranging from museums to Prambanan and Borobudur temples.
"Money less to buy?"
"Enough, Brother. More even. You can also get transfera from Puput Tea. Oh yeah, Panda wants some souvenirs too?"
Akbar smelled a smile. Sometimes Ami calls him Panda. Starting from Panda jokes, look at your face every day to be a sweet seventeen gift a doll and be a call to love. It was okay from Ami. Although the face of the brewok is not as funny as Panda dolls.
"I want a banana."
"Hais, Brother. Banana mah in Jakarta is also a lot. By-by dong's special feature."
"No, I want a banana. Choose me whom you love."
Leo who was sitting at one table immediately put on an expression of wanting to vomit. He hurriedly moved to sit with his coffee cup. Didn't want his ears contaminated Akbar's kebucinan again.
"Ish - ish. Argh, I'm off guard, an empty one."
Akbar laughed. Though not memorized, but every word dreadlocks Ami nempel by itself in memory.
"I don't ask for food or goods. I want to get by his people. Kangen Cutie's."
"Ish..morning so full of breakfast gumbal. Make the UN, Brother."
Akbar laughed again. "What does that mean?"
"Feelings of Flowers."
Akbar chuckles. Fifteen minutes of communication is enough to be a mood booster to start the last work visit at the newly inaugurated office. Starting this month, the official round trip application spread in Malaysia. Ready to serve airline tickets and hotels online with a focus on domestic travel in neighboring countries.
Today her work agenda was closed with a dinner with the directors and managers of all divisions. Akbar wants to build a family atmosphere. In order to motivate the higher-ups to work full of loyalty.
At nine in the morning, the plane landed on the ground. There was already a driver picking up at Soekarno Hatta international airport. Go straight back to Akbar's house first. The driver drove Leo to his house.
Akbar headed to his room after ART said his parents were behind. After storing the suitcase and washing his face, he approached Mama Mila and Papa Darwis who were on the back porch. Mama Mila with her hobby of caring for orchids. Papa Dervish with his hobby of reading books, engrossed in reading in a lounge chair. That's how they enjoy the weekend if there are no outgoing events.
"Bar, cape no?" Mama Mila noticed the look on Akbar's face that had just sat down after kissing his hand.
"Let Akbar rest first Ma." Tegur Papa Darwis after asking the company news in Kuala Lumpur. As if I could guess what Mama Mila wanted to discuss. That was because before, the wife had already told him about the chat with Gita.
"That's why Mama nanya Akbar. If cape does take a break. If we don't cape, let's have a casual conversation." Mama Mila reasoned. The heart is impatient to discuss what is important to it.
"No cape. What do you want?"
Mama Mila keeps a spray of pests with a bare face. Urung continued his activities. Choose to join sitting in a lounge chair with her husband and children.
"There's news that's reached Mama's ears that you actually have a boyfriend. Open dong same Mama. Who her? Which guy? The time outsiders already know, Mama and Papa are not. Wh why? Afraid of not being approved? Just calm. Mom and Dad are not like that. If Akbar feels suitable, we as parents will support. Let's answer the bar! Mama from yesterday has been waiting to see you."
Papa Darwis giggled to see Akbar moving first inside. The eyes point to the book, but the ears are wary of hearing.
"Papa ngetawain Mama?!" Mama Mila squinted with fierce intonation.
Papa Darwis. "Isn't. It's a hilarious plot. Was Mama joking?"
"Yes lying. History books may have humor. Mama just repeated the length of four questions, Pa. Didn't Papa hear?"
"Papa focus on reading books, Ma. But now I want to listen." Papa Darwis closed his book as soon as he saw Akbar coming again with a soft drink. Find it safe to reason rather than get a lecture because it has laughed at the wife.
"Mam, yes Akbar has a girlfriend. Iko's wedding time is also present." Akbar said with a relaxed expression.
"Yes Greetings, Akbar. Present but unknown? TOO." TOO."
"Make what known. Mama already knows and cipika cipiki. We also took a photo with the bride. On the album, Ma."
"Bar, don't play puzzle with Mama! Who the hell? Photo albums and videos have been brought to Singapore." Mama Mila started gregetan. While Papa Darwis casually listened.
"Kbar hold first the words of Mama yes! That as a parent would be supportive if Akbar felt fit."
"Yes-yes. Buruan dong said!"
"But Mama promised not to be shocked let alone fainted."
"Yes, Greetings, Akbar! Mama's patience is low level waiting for an answer. Don't fuck the old man!" Mama Mila growled while stroking her chest.
Akbar chuckles. Move sit next to Mama Mila and extend her phone. "Mama saw his own future wife Akbar in the UN album." She was inspired by Ami's words yesterday. So that the photo together with Ami when opening Cafe Dapoer Ibu up to the photo of Leo's shots, made a special album with the name "PBB". In accordance with the fact every time staring at the photo togetherness, the heart always flowered.
Mama Mila followed Akbar's orders. Touching album "PBB". Rows of photos can make him link both eyebrows and frown. "Bar, this is the same photo of Ami. Seriously dong, son. Mama has reached the acute level. Where's your girlfriend's photo of your future wife?"
Akbar gave a smile and sighed before speaking. "The mother said beautiful but still kinyis, that's Akbar's girlfriend. God willing to be a wife."
Mama Mila widened her eyes with a gaping mouth. Shaking their heads in disbelief. Back down to look at the photos that are all good and harmonious. Ah, he just realized that the various angles are so able to chemistry.
"Pa...Papa heard what Akbar said? Fear Mama's hallucination." Mama Mila looked at Papa Darwis who was not surprised at all. It only looks like it is staring at Akbar with one eyebrow raised.
"Listen dong, Ma. Mama if you want to faint love me first yes. Let Papa catch."
"PAPA!!!"
Akbar held back a laugh watching his mother move and pulled Papa Darwis' mustache.
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Want long..what power meriweuh with RL activity 😁🙏