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Limar had already spoken to Rendy, and was quite relieved of her feelings. After he knew Aldo personally, while living in Semarang.
Rendy followed Limar to Pras' room, and Aldo was silent.
"Mas Pras, how is it?"
Pras just scrunched his forehead, then stretched out his hands, and both palms stuck on his desk.
Limar her left hand pulled her beautiful hair towards the back, with her style always looking classy.
"Emm, he must have told Mas Pras?!" Limar pointed at Aldo, and Pras smilingly nodded.
Rendy looked at Pras with a strange smile. Pras only coded Rendy with his eyes.
Aldo was still sitting in that chair, and he seemed to be sitting down. Slowly he stood up and said "Limar, speak to Pras. I'm going out first."
Aldo smiled and left the room, and Rendy followed Aldo.
Pras exhaled slowly, and Limar began to sit in front of Pras, looking at him with a smile.
"This is the Limar." Pras said in a soft voice.
A serious face appeared, and Limar also looked at Pras with a serious look.
"If about the converts. You can ask Mr. Ustadz Amir. Aldo I gave you his phone number, you can ask him."
"For your marriage with Aldo. I can't be your guardian. It was very sacred. Moreover, in religious law, it must be your parents or siblings who marry you. Later on more details, you can ask the same Mr. Ustadz Amir."
Limar listened enough to that. Then he said "Yes, Mas Pras."
Pras still with a serious face, then he said again "Good move, you met your father."
Limar was confused, and slowly put on a flat smile. There was a strange feeling, when he heard the word Father.
"Limar, at least you asked for your father's blessing and do'a. Even then, he can't be your marriage guardian."
Pras quite vibrated, Pras also did not know much about marriage. Especially about different marriage guardians of faith.
"Aldo can call Mr. Ustadz Amir first, and you can visit his house."
"I can only say that."
Limar smiled, even though he felt very agitated.
"I'm sorry about what happened to your family."
Limar with a face that had turned sad, then looked at Pras' face, and he said "Mas Pras, thank you."
"If it's about you who wants to convert. Try to convince your feelings first. Especially, your heart is Limar."
Limar's eyes looked teary. He said "Yes Mas Pras, I understand."
Pras started smiling, saying "If you're sure, and you're ready to get married. You guys can call me. I could be a witness to both of you're marriages."
"Good Mas Pras." Limar with her tears, but she also seemed to be smiling. Although this situation was quite difficult for him, and it felt very uneasy. But he slowly became calm and quite understanding, with the words of Pras just now.
Pras began to see a different looking Limar. Then he thought "Looks like Limar meant it. May Limar and Aldo be a match."
The atmosphere momentarily became silent, there was only the sound of the clockwork beating of the moving walls.
Limar who had looked down, he looked back at Pras who was in front of him.
"Mas Pras."
Limar smilingly asked" Did Britney's mother have trouble at the beginning of the household?"
Pras understood Limar's feelings and said "No."
Pras put on a sweet smile, and said "Britney can put himself in good shape. He's not in trouble. Even Britney's a patient, submissive wife."
Limar smiled looking at Pras' expression as it was. Then Limar said, "It looks like I have to learn from Britney's mother."
"Yes, you can call Britney."
"Usually, if women can give advice and share stories."
Pras smiled sweetly and Limar started taking the tissue that was on Pras' desk. He wiped his tears, slowly feeling calm.
"Mas Pras, if so, excuse me. Thank you." Thank you."
"Yes, please."
"Later I'll call Britney's mom."
Limar with a sweet smile, then he left. His feelings began to calm down, there were many things he knew from Rendy about Aldo. There was a calmness in him, after getting advice from Pras.
"I think I should see Dad." His inner.
Limar is notoriously impatient, he is always with his own ego. But he is also very stubborn, especially when someone makes his mind sensitive. He did not hesitate to say ketus with a sense of emotion.
Pras tapped on his desk, with a ballpoint pen. "So I had forgotten the water guava while chatting with Aldo and Limar. But now, I'm thinking again."
"Mas Rendy, thank you."
A smiling Limar approached Rendy who was chatting with Aldo. Rendy looked at Limar, they were in RM Property's office lobby.
Rendy, say "Yes, same."
"Rend, suwun yes."
(Rend, thank you.)
(~ Suwun is sometimes used to say thank you. Although not the actual word or used in Javanese sentences.)
Rendy patted Aldo's shoulder "He'em, podo-podo."
(He'em, same.)
"Mas Rendy, let's go first."
"Yes, please." Rendy and smile.
"Rend pamit sik..." Aldo shook his hand, and Rendy nodded.
(Rend says first.).
Rendy was still looking towards Aldo and Limar, who were walking away. Then Rendy went back upstairs.
"Ngendi sing ono wit guava water. My son iso drooling goro-goro ora form a water guava." Gumam Pras's.
(Where is the water guava tree. My son can be watered because he can't get water guava.)
Rendy approached Pras and leaned against Pras' desk, then Pras stood up.
"Aldo wis lungo?"
(Aldo is gone?)
"He'em, again wae."
(He'em, just now.)
Pras walked and moved to the sofa, and in his style, his right hand was on the back of the sofa. Then Pras just looked at Rendy who was leaning against the table, who looked cross-legged.
"I am ora iso wenehi advice. Not with takon Mr. Ustadz Amir."
(I can't give you advice. Didn't ask Mr. Ustadz Amir.)
"Apik nek ngono's. Mau Limar yo gur takon. Piye Aldo neng Semarang, jenenge wong tuwone. Sedulure sopo. Sifate Aldo piye's."
(It's good that it is. Limar was also just wondering. How Aldo in Semarang, his parents' name. Just saipa's brother. How Aldo is.)
"Teros? Kowe talking opo?"
(Continue? What did you say?)
"I'm not answering opo onone. I know Aldo in High School, Aldo STM. Pras, kowe stuff yo melu dolan Aldo.)
(I answer what it is. I know Aldo from High School, Aldo STM. Pras, you also played Aldo.
Pras just nodded with his rancor.
"Teros I yo by the way, Grandma Aldo kui ngrokok, yo wani ngombe. But it's Mbiyen, saiki ora."
(I also keep saying that Aldo was smoking and dared to drink. But then, now no.)
"He'em. Gur runaway." Pras Say.
(He'em. Just runaway.)
"Come."
(Yes.)
Rendy looked at Pras and asked "Teros kowe, kaet want to raise a peteng. Scramble wae. Ono opo?"
(Keep you, your face was dark. Just pout. What's up?)
Pras replied casually "Nyidam."
(Nchid.)
"Nyidam opo meneh?" Ask Rendy who knows that Pras lately wants a lot.
(What else is it?)
"Water net."
"Tuku wae neng rujak ono."
(Buy aja at the seller rujak there.)
Pras with a tingle said "Pengen sing neng wit. I want to check the water guava wit."
(Wind the one in the tree. I want to climb a water guava tree.)
Rendy seemed to laugh, and she said "Kui gur your mind dewe. Almeera wae, nyidam opo nyidam. Gur ora tau manganese. Senenge gur manganese steamed potato."
(It's just your own mind. Almeera, in fact, did not crave anything. I just don't eat rice. I like to eat only steamed potatoes.)
"I'm wis kemecer kaet tomorrow will."
(I've been out of bed this morning.)
Rendy began to remember, "Ono wit guava water. But adoh soko kene."
(There is a water guava tree. But far from here.)
"Neng ngendi? Uwoh?"
(Where? No fruit?)
"Neng Bogor's. Gone is my father."
(In Bogor. My in-laws place.)
Pras who was already excited, but heard the word Bogor, so he thought it was also far away.
"Kadohan. I want sak iki."
(Faraway. I want it now.)
"No eling-eling sik."
(I remember first.)
Rendy seems to have seen water guava trees, and there is also a fruitful jamaican guava. And it was just a few days ago that he saw it.
"Pras, I'm eling. Ono sing cedak hotel. Come on rono."
(Pras, I remember. There's a close. Come there.)
The young Papa's face immediately brightened, his eyes twinkling and implied a sweet smile.
There was a sweet taste in his feelings, as if he wanted to immediately meet the water guava tree that he craved.
Half an hour later, there was a brown house. The house building with a modern minimalist style, and next to the house there is a fruitful water guava tree. There is also a jamaican tree.
The house is in a village area, and it's not far from Rendy's house.
"Omaha new."
(New house.)
"Let's go, but I've gone Mr. RT. I've known. No wonder Pak RT sik."
(Yes, but it's Mr. RT's. I've known. I said the same Mr. RT first.)
Rendy then walked into the house next to the minimalist house. It turned out that the new house belonged to Mr. RT, and the building of the house looks still very new.
Rendy had seen the water guava tree, during the event of the new home study.
"Bro...." A familiar voice.
Pras who was still leaning against his car, slowly turned his head towards the voice that called out to him.