A Friend from Malaysia

Lucas and Atok Yahya

"The magnificent wedding hall," Lucas said with a grin.

I don't know why Ilham caught no bad tone in Lucas' words. Such words of praise why is it like there is a cynical tone in it? Inspiration to raise his eyebrows is still inexhaustible intent hidden in the words of Lucas.

Aware Ilham caught his point, Lucas immediately switched the conversation.

"The choice of decoration of this building is amazingly good. Is this your own choice?" lucas asked as if disguising the meaning of his words earlier.

Ilham nodded. He doesn't like this Mr. Lucas.

"Yes, it's both of our choices but it's the Wedding Organizer who designs and prepares everything. The kenape? Mister Lucas wants to marry juge?" reply with a joke but do not forget to insert cynical intonation as well.

"Oh hahaha .. certainly not me. I have a son too. He also has a partner. If they want to have a wedding, I think this concept is pretty good. May I request his WO contact?" lucas asked, knowing that Ilham was beginning to reply.

"People live in Kuala Lumpur?" ask Ilham. "Isn't Mr Lucas from Indonesia?"

"Hehehe, it's true I'm from Indonesia. But my son lives here in Malaysia" Lucas replied.

"Oh, huh? Dimane?" tanya Ilham wanted to know.

"Alor Setar," Lucas replied with a smile that drew suspicion.

Inspiration's thoughts suddenly floated on Eva Gunawan. He still wanted to do a lot of things but Yola elbowed him.

"Abang, stop!" reprimand Yola who saw her husband was very enthusiastic to talk to Lucas. It's like Lucas is his rival.

Inspiration grunted in dissatisfaction, but she realized Yola had a point. Isn't this the wedding reception for the two of them? Inspiration certainly does not want this atmosphere that should be happy is damaged by the presence of someone who is not even part of his family.

In contrast to Lucas, seeing Yola reprimanding Ilham made him now focus on the woman

"So this is Mrs Nirwan? Yolanda Gunawan?" he held out his hand to Yola.

Yola welcomed the hand.

"Yes, I'm Yolanda Gunawan. The father of Indonesia too?" ask Yola for a little chat.

Of course from the language he already knows that Lucas is Indonesian, plus Ilham has made it clear earlier.

Lucas nodded.

"Yes, I am from Indonesia but I have been abroad for a long time" Lucas replied.

"Oh, huh? Where's?" ask Yola again.

Actually he did not want to know but just wanted to make their invited guests feel comfortable. This man is here of course because there is an invitation from the Nirwan family.

"I was in Germany a long time ago. But from 1981 until now, I settled in Cambodia. And lately it has been in Kuala Lumpur to be able to work with the company N-one Grocery" Lucas explained.

Yola nodded.

"Abang used to also go to college in Germany" Yola said. "I remember Atok Yahya in his youth also worked in Germany. Isn't that right, Atok?"

Yola's demoness who carried around Atok Yahya made Atok Yahya and Lucas meet a point of view. Atok Yahya was for a moment familiar with a man who became one of the invited guests at the wedding Yola and Ilham. He looked at it really. Is correct. He is that guy!

Atok Yahya bristled, especially when the man who was about the same age as himself, but fitter was smiling a little.

"Well, really?" he said as astonished.

Then Lucas slowly approached Atok Yahya until they finally faced each other. Atok Yahya sat down while holding his staff, while Lucas who did have a taller stature stared down with a sharp look as if he wanted to destroy.

"Schon dich wieder zu sehen, the alter Freund (Nice to meet you again, old friend)," Lucas said as he extended his hand to Atok Yahya.

Atok Yahya was surprised. He looked up at the figure of a tall man who in terms of posture and body fitness was much more fit than him even though they were almost the same age.

Ilham himself was surprised to hear Lucas greeting his grandfather in German. He understood what the man's words meant. Inspiration did not understand, did not they talk in the office of N-one the other day, Lucas behaved as if he had not known Atok Yahya? But today, why did he say that Atok Yahya was his old friend?

Because Atok Yahya never welcomed his hand, Lucas pulled back his hand and put it in his pants pocket in a way that was very cool and impressive for people who saw it. No exception to Yola.

In his heart asked who was that man? It seems that he is very familiar with Atok Yahya and vice versa. Are they old friends? If so why did Atok Yahya not seem so happy to meet that person? Even seem restless, or ... afraid?

"Okay, es sieht so aus, als waren Sie zu schockiert. Glaubst du nicht, ich werde dich hier finden? (Alright, you seem to be too surprised. You didn't think I'd find you here?), Tengku ... Yahya Nirwan?" tanyakanya.

"Do you want anything here?" atok Yahya asked with trembling lips.

Lucas laughed crisply.

"Willst du zurucknehmen, was du gestohlen hast? Weiss Ihre Family and Ihre Enkelkinder, dass Sie ein Dieb sind? (I want to take back what you stole. Does your family and grandchildren know you're a thief?" tanyanya while glancing at Ilham with a mocking smile.

"What do you mean?" ask Inspiration with emotions starting to rise. He did not understand what the words of the man who would cooperate with this company.

Lucas smiled.

"You ask your grandfather, or Grandfather? Atok's? Oh, yeah, by the way I didn't last long. I still have a lot to do. But I really enjoyed this magnificent wedding ceremony," she said nodding while looking back at her surroundings with a look as if she was crazy.

"And to you newlyweds, happy new life!" continued Lucas again while patting Ilham's shoulder.

Lucas was about to move on from there, but when his gaze was reunited with Yola, the man who should have gone into old age paused for a moment.

"It's nice to meet Mrs Nirwan here. You're as awesome as the Yolanda I know. It is not wrong that Salim Gunawan gave you the name Yolanda. Making me think, could it be that this Yolanda also has something as valuable as the Yolanda I know? Really, I'm curious" Lucas said, glancing at Atok Yahya.

Atok Yahya spontaneously stood and rested on his staff. With the help of the stick, Atok Yahya can walk easily even though the condition of his body is not as good as Lucas. Atok Yahya approaches Lucas.

"Wagen sie es nicht, meine familie, enkelkinder und meinen schwiegersohn zu storen (Don't dare to disturb my family, grandchildren and grandchildren of my son-in-law)" he warned.

"Look! Ape this thing? What do you mean by all this?" tanya Ilham was furious because he did not understand what was the problem between these two old acquaintances.

Atok Yahya and Lucas stared at each other intently regardless of Ilham's question.

"It's eine bestellung? Anfordern oven? Hahaha, wir werden sehen, wen ich zuerst necken werde. Klar ist, dass ich nicht aufhoren werde, bus Sie for alles bezahlen! (That's an order? Or requests? Hahaha, let's see who I'll kick first. Obviously I won't stop until you pay for everything!)" Lucas replied with a laugh.

"Ni's goose!!!" Atok Yahya looked furious at Lucas's reply. Lucas did not care.

"I'll say goodbye first. Enjoy your beautiful day today. Because tomorrow the glory of the Nirwan family, it might not be the same today, Bye!!!"

Lucas leaves Yola's reception laughing until people wonder what really happened. And Atok Yahya who was in shock because of mild shortness of breath so he had to be sent home first.

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