
The night had come when Tara had returned home, her father and mother were already waiting in the guest room.
Tara said her greetings and kissed the back of Santoso and Rani's hands.
"Sit down first Ra." Said Mr. Santoso.
"I'm tired yeah, take a shower first."
"Somebody wants me to talk to you about." Said santoso a little stiff.
Tara followed her father's orders, then sat down next to her mother.
"Later Mr. Darma's father's best friend, will be here."
"Judah is dad not papa, keeps his problems the same as me what?" Tara asked curiously.
"Emmm his son will be in joo....." Not finished Mr. Santoso spoke, there was a knock on the door.
"Let me open the door."
"Dad want to talk what the hell is buk??"
"Neither do you know." Replied Rani dodged she could not open her mouth to hurt her daughter's mere puppet.
Mr. Santoso opened the door, saw two men who were none other than Mr. Darma and his son named Jemi Satria.
"Well, how are you my best friend." Said Mr. Santoso hugging Mr. Darma with a sense of friendship.
Then Jemi kissed the back of Santoso's hand.
"Let's go in." Mr. Santoso let the two of them in.
Arriving at the guest room surprised Tara saw that came annoying man at the cafe last afternoon. Similarly to Jemi he was surprised to see Tara. I wanted Tara to return her treatment earlier but she silenced her mouth. He thought he would finish it together with the restless man when there was no father and mother.
"Tara let's go take a shower first, dana put on the clothes that I've prepared on your bed." Bisik bu Rani's
"Do you want a buk show?"Tara curious.
"It's quick to go to your room and shower."
Tara followed her mother's orders, then stepped foot into her room, while Jemi continued to watch Tara with a cynical look.
Why am I destined to meet her again aghhhh!
"I'm Jemi Satria." Jemi
Mr. santoso and Ms. Rani smiled.
"Yes, I know you met you when you were a baby, didn't Dar." Said Mr. Santoso staring at Mr. Darma.
"Yes, it's been a long time, from the still black hair, and the skin is tight. Until now the hair is gray, and the skin has been wrinkled hahahaaha." joked Mr. Darma.
Everyone laughed out loud.
"It's papa Jem's best friend, it's been a long time since we were kids." Said mr. Darma.
Jemi nodded in understanding.
"Nak Jemi has graduated?" Ask Mr. Santoso.
"It's been."
"graduation ?" Ask Mr. Santoso again.
"Faculty of medicine."
"Wahhh great your son is Dar, just like you."
"Hahaha lose me to him San." Said Mr. Darma patting Jemi on the shoulder.
Long chat talk let go of the longing of Mr. Santoso, Mr. Rani and his friend and son, Tara down the stairs. Wearing a pink dress that her mother had prepared.
Why should be complicated gini anyway, wear all dresses, let anyone marry what.
Tara murmured in her heart.
All eyes were on Tara who stepped down the stairs.
"It's so pretty your son San." Said mr. Darma.
Mr. Santoso and Rani's mother smiled.
Beautiful from where the tomboy chick in the cafe was who had dared to maki maki me!