A Friend from Malaysia

Surprise

Yola's frustration with Ilham did not disappear until finally the pregnant woman arrived in Jakarta with Ammar. He had wanted to ask Ilham for good permission to return temporarily to his parents' house, but it seems that this time his return was more appropriate because of sulking at Inspiration who was insensitive to what he wanted.

"Damnechee!!!" ammar exclaimed as he ran into Ratih's arms.

"Ammahoo!!!" Mamah Ratih immediately caught the grandson into his arms.

It feels like they haven't been separated for a month, he has missed his funny grandson again.

"What's the show here, Ma?" asked Yola who was astonished to see the atmosphere of her rather crowded home.

Even in front was a tent that Yola did not understand for what.

"Yolaaaa ..." cried someone from inside the house.

"Princess!!!!" Yola happily greeted the person who welcomed her to run inside the house.

The princess is his cousin, the son of Ratih's older brother.

"Yola just came, Tan?" ask the Princess to Ratih.

Ratih.

"This ... Yola's son?" asked the Princess again pointed to Ammar who was still struggling in the arms of the Grandmother.

"Yes, donk. Aunt neh's granddaughter. Ammar. Ammar, this is Aunt Princess's name" said Ratih introduced the Princess to Ammar.

"Grandma, what's that aunt?" ask Ammar with a funny mimic.

"The aunt, Auntie, honey!" sahut Yola chimed in with nosy mimicry.

"Ihhh, why am I called a Uncle anyway? The impression I'm old is so," complained the Princess with a sullen face. "Call Aunty, yeah!" talk to Ammar.

"When Ammar calls aunty what?" ammar.

The princess immediately responded by flicking her finger.

"Piggles!!! You are indeed a cool niece not like a tacky Yola. Huh!" ledek.

"Torak it ape, Aunty?" ask Ammar confused.

The princess thought for a moment.

"Torak that's kamseupay, honey. You know what Kamseupay is?" tanyakanya.

Ammar shakes.

"Campaign. Your mom's in the village, you know what?" he said he was still mocked Yola.

Yola stuck out her tongue, not caring. He and the Princess are the same age. They were compact cousins from a long time ago. It's different with Eva.

Unexpectedly Ammar's answer was even surprising.

"His fault is the Aunty village? The villagers are fine. Ammar was once invited by Atok kat kampung, Penang said there. They're all kind. Ammar suke with the village people" he said with a plain face.

Well, it looks like Ammar misinterpreted the word "campungan". And now dead ticks aka dead dictionary because it can no longer answer the speech of the little boy. Finally, he just nodded while saying yes.

"Yes, yeah. Mama you're a village, so Aunty likes it," he said, frowning at Yola for help.

"Baby, Aunty! Mommy Yola's. Not mama," he said.

"Yes, yeah, yeah! You're right, honey. Mommy Yola's. Hihihi, by the way, Ammar went with Aunty inside, yuk!" take the Princess to Ammar. "Inside there are other villagers."

Yola couldn't help but laugh at her cousin's behavior with Ammar.

"Yes, we're inside," Mama Ratih invited while embracing Yola into the house.

"Cockful house, Ma? What's the show?" asked Yola wondering which time he saw his house seemed to be very many people.

Cousins, the Gunawan family and several other relatives of Mama Ratih were seen in their home. In what order? Don't tell me Mama and Papa have plans to remarry Yola and Ilham now? But if so, brother why not come to Jakarta? And again, how will Mama react if the brother turns out not to divorce Sonia? Can be berabe ... that's what Yola had in mind.

"Don't tell me, Mama made me and the reception brother here too?" search Yola.

"Huh? Really?" ask Yola in disbelief. "Yola is not unwilling, but this was not planned before. Repot donk later if the reception here the distance time is close to each other? He is still in KL, not here. Repot donk Ma, later," complained Yola issued his opinion.

"Diiiiih sad, who said Mama again prepare a reception for you?" ratih Cibir.

"Continue?"

"This is the princess who wants to marry. The wedding is here" replied Mama Ratih.

"Cock in our house?" yola asked still not understanding.

"Husband's candidate is Jakarta here. Let's get closer than the prospective husband and his family pacing to Palembang?" mama Ratih explained. "The prospective husband is ordinary, can not afford to menggongkosin his family for events in Sumatra, dear."

Yola mangosteen heard Mama Ratih's explanation.

"Oh, huh? So Mama accidentally called Yola here to surprise her marriage Princess that is?" guess Yola.

"Well, that's it" replied Ratih. "You guys were close before the Princess moved to Palembang? You don't want to attend her wedding?"

"Yes want to. But then try to tell Mama from the beginning, Yola can buy gifts right?" yola sebal.

"It's okay. Later the kadonya nebeng same gift Mama aja," said Ratih.

"Can that be it?"

"Can donk. Or if you think you can mengamplop," said Ratih suggested.

Yola nodded in agreement.

***

Three days have passed since Yola arrived in Jakarta. With a frenzy because Ilham did not even pick up her phone, Yola almost ruined the makeup on her face because she was upset.

Today is the day set for the wedding of the Princess. The Gunawan Family House has been decorated in such a way, from inside the house to the tent in front of the house.

"Are you gonna have to, Ma, Yola wear this?" he asked while looking at the mother from the mirror reflection.

"Beautiful, right?" ask the Mama.

"Beautiful is beautiful. But Yola felt strange hijab like this," he said honestly.

"How weird? Beautiful is that weird?" said Mamah.

"Yola doesn't feel ready, Ma. Wait for the directions to come first, will you?" yola said as she tidied the hijab in her head.

"Said Mr. Ustadz, the direction was us who picked up, dear. Not expected. Mama after this will continue to use, really. You too, yeah ..." persuaded the Mama.

"Ehmmm, Yola thought about it first" replied Yola as she was.

He looked back at himself in the mirror. As a cousin, wasn't his appearance this time a bit exaggerated? Yola looks beautiful with yellow ivory kebaya with subordinate batik pekalongan which makes it look ayu at this time do not forget the hijab which somehow can make it look elegant and earthy. She looks like a bride now.

Still pangling with his own appearance, suddenly Yola was surprised by the arrival of the Princess who suddenly snatched in just like that into his room. And the Princess's appearance looks very "ordinary" compared to her current appearance.

"Hi, Mommy Ammar! Comeondown! Daddy Ammar has come with his family" the Princess said with a laugh.

"Huh? What's the?" yola asked not to understand.

"They've come to bring a hand as to your proposal, Yola. Come fast!"

The proposal? What proposal?

But before Yola could ask again. Yola has been pulled by the Princess to the outside of the room.

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Surprise for Yola and for those of you who have long waited for when Yola and Ilham lived together happily. For the next few parts maybe othor will tell a sweet story first about these two lovebirds. Keep going ...

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