About A Taste

reunions

Yong yarabuunmn! Lhu-Lhu is back to greet you!

Seconds change minutes, minutes change hours, hours change days, days change weeks. This morning Wardah was preparing to meet with Dita and Fadhil. Last week they had planned to meet with friends of pesantren alumni in Jakarta.

"Are you sure I'm anterin Ay?" ask Eza.

Because Eza actually wants to come with Wardah while keeping it. But the wife refused. She was worried that her husband would get bored on the spot. Plus the husband will have an important meeting today. Makes Wardah more determined to go alone. Toh Dita and Bang Fadhil will pick her up.

"Yakin Mas, just calm down.... I will be safe, there will be Dita later, too" replied Wardah.

Eza is trying to stay calm. Although there are already Dita and Fadhil, it cannot be denied that he remains worried. Given if their terror offenders have not been solved. Oh yea! Today Eza will also go to his friend's place. Infonya, there is already a bright spot about their essence.

Eza went to the office first. Take Dinda, Naya, and Sakha to school. Mother a few days ago was also in Jombang. Sister Faisal's wife is about to give birth.

Wardah who is also already pregnant is certainly not allowed people to travel far. Luckily her brother and sister-in-law understood her situation.

After helping Si Mbok beberes in the kitchen, Wardah immediately prepared for an alumni meeting. It didn't take long, it was just a simple dress-up. When it came down to the bottom it turned out that Bang Fadhil was already there along with the Gita. Gita approached Wardah and greeted her with a hug. It seems like they haven't been together like this for a long time. Last time we ate together in the backyard a few weeks ago.

“The more bloated, the more beautiful this one?” gita Goda.

“Can only, oh yes! I'm afraid you've set the date of the fiancee?” ask Wardah.

“Iyaa, two weeks away,” whispered Gita with a blush.

Thank God, eventually they will really go to a more serious level. Wardah listen, they've been in a relationship for a long time. Even when they were reunited, Gita and Fadhil were already in a relationship.

Wardah said goodbye to Mama before leaving. Because the others are no longer home. Gita convinces Mama and promises to look after Wardah. Understandably, this is the first time Wardah has gone unattended by Eza's latest house.

Just entering the car, Wardah was ready to contact the Husband. Luckily when contacted, Eza can still break in the middle of his meeting.

‘Just inget ya Ay, never take off your necklace,’ said Eza before actually hanging up the phone.

“Iyaa Mas Eza dear, I will not let go at all,” replied Wardah anxious.

Gita just smiled and looked at her friend. He occasionally glanced at Fadhil to see his expression. It's strange! He only saw the flat expression of the man. It looked happy-happy when I left.

Wardah is now sitting in the back seat with Gita accompanying Fadhil in the front seat. Gita offered to accompany him to sit in the back. But Wardah certainly knows himself, instead he is happy if Gita sits with his girlfriend.

A long journey, finally arrived. Enter them in a restaurant that becomes a place of reunion. Gita and Wardah entered the cafe. A fadhil? The man of course walked behind the two beautiful women. Many faces are familiar to Wardah. But he doesn't remember each other's names. It seems that the ones with him are not there. The average sister level and some there are sister level.

Wardah follows Gita to greet them. Many greeted Wardah, but he really did not remember their names. Believe me, Wardah is no stranger to those faces, but his memory is terrible about names. One very Wardah remembers besides the Gita. Wardah approached a woman who was very familiar in her boarding school first.

“Mbak Fitriii?” mummy Wardah.

“Tak kirain you have been menggelupain Mbak, Dek,” said the woman.

“Truly Mbak Fitri-kan?” ask Wardah again to make sure.

Mbak Fitri nodded and smiled happily at his adorable level sister. For a long time they did not meet. For several years, they have lost contact with each other. Mbak Fitri is one of the Wardah level brothers who are closest to him while at the cottage. You could say, they were like brother sisters. The last time communicating directly seemed to be when Mbak Fitri was about to leave for college in Cairo. After that really never met after being busy with each other's business.

Spontaneous Wardah hugged Mama Fitri tightly. Wardah entered the boarding school and was close to Mbak Fitri for two years, after which it was separated by a very large distance. Longs had docked for some time, until it was treated with the presence of new people, and now reunited. The miss instantly blew.

“I am very happy to meet Mbak Fit,” said Wardah. Unaware Wardah to the point.

Of course, the two women became the center of attention of other alumni.

“Ehehe, I have never joined the reunion, once I did the drama,” chirps Wardah release his embrace.

“Emang likes to grab the attention of this person of yours. Cak Ibil didn't come here? Sorry yes Dek, Mbak can not be present at your wedding,” Bomb questions were raised from Mbak Fitri.

“Emm, we sit first yuk Mbak,” cut Gita pull the arm of a friend and also mbak Fitri who is still confused do not get a response. Alumni who happened to be there are also waiting for Wardah's answer because they want to know, there are also those who are silent because someone already knows.

The three women sat a little further away from the crowd of people there. Wardah was initially in shock, but it was under control. His level brother was too long not dabbling back with him. Of course, there was not much news that he got. Ms. Fitri is four years older than Wardah. She is also married to her alumni. But Wardah has never known Ms. Fitri's husband. Mas Cokro her husband's name.

“I have not been the same Cak Ibil again Mbak,” Wardah said starting to explain to Mbak Fitri.

“You seriously deck? U been pisahan?” ask Mbak Fitri again.

“Iyaa Mbak, even I did not until a year together Cak Ibil. My soul mate is not him it turns out,” Wardah explained.

“Yes Allah... Maafin Ma'am ya Dek's... Mbak really does not know,” said Mbak Fitri regretted.

“Ngak papa Mbak, his name also does not know. I am now very happy,” replied Wardah calming.

“Tenak aja Mbak, Wardah's husband who now it's really a complete package! Udah well, handsome, successful, sholeh, graduate pesantren again!” chirps Gita.

“Gita, can't praise my husband yes!” refute Wardah with his shy red face.

They talk to their full satisfaction. Miss each other. Starting from the words of the welcome representative, the introduction of alumni and casual conversation with each other, to the contribution of performances if anyone wants. Continue with eating together.

“Suami you're not here deck? Though mbak curious,” said Mbak Fitri.

“If not busy usually join mbak, coincidentally again busy in the office,” replied Wardah.

When meeting old friends, the discussion is endless. It did not feel like their conversation had been too long. Even Wardah has finished donating songs. Almost all alumni who met him know if he used to be a banjari vocalist with Anisa.

Does not feel adzan zuhur was reverberating. They all headed to the mosque not far from the cafe. Pray together, then say goodbye to each other.

“Gita, Fadhil, Wardah later return one car with Mbak aja yes... Mbak same husband Mbak want to stop by his house all,” Mbak Fitri said to the couple.

“You also join aja,” said Wardah.

“Sayang?” a familiar voice to Wardah.

“Mas Eza? How can it be here? Though I already want to go home,” said Wardah who was shocked to see Eza has come here. In front of him.

“Involuntarily want to join nimbrung your friends, but I think it's finished huh?” eza answered with a disappointed face.

“Eh! Ms. Fitri, Mas Cokro, this is familiar... Mas Eza my husband,” said Wardah who realized that here not only the two of them.

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