FRIEND OR HUSBAND

Guests Not Invited

"About who the hell' is coming?' Ashafa muttered curiously, while walking into the living room. He saw a girl sitting in a guest chair, playing with her phone.

"Eee... hem... !" Asyafa cleared his throat, the girl immediately glanced at the voice, and immediately stood greeting him.

"Hi... How are you? Remember me hingga? That's when I met at the lesehan restaurant, I'm Rayhan's friend, my name is Siska Prayoga." Greetings Siska Prayoga reached out to Ashafa, although Ashafa seemed hesitant, he still received a helping hand from Siska.

"What is the need, Mba came here? Don't we know each other? How does Mba know where I live?" Asyafa asked a little tingly, and looked on in dislike, recalling one month ago having met this woman.

She was a little awkward, and she was trying to find a logical reason. "I know from Rayhan your address, that's why I came here." Siska replied, scratching her non-itchy nape, covering her nervousness.

He invited Siska to sit back, and Siska also said a trifle. Then he asked her again what she meant, and the purpose of Siska coming to her house, considering this woman Rayhan's slightly aggressive friend, it's possible that the Dutch culture made her that way.

"My goal here was just to be friends, okay?" The answer was calm, while smiling sweetly, while Ashafa just smiled cynically.

"What do you want to drink? I'll make it!" Ask Ashafa.

"Ice lemon tea." Answer Siska

Asyafapun met Mbo Ijah, to ask him to make ice lemon tea, and accompanied by a cake snack in the kitchen.

Nurlaila's mother and Bernad's father saw her son talking to Mbo Ijah, then they asked who was the friend who came? Then Ashafa simply replied, "uninvited guest".

Mom and Dad threw eyes at each other, and laughed in surprise, "ha. ha.."

"Why say that?' Guests not invited?" Ask Bernad's father to be curious.

"Yes, whose name the guest is not known is called an uninvited guest, Father! " Sayafa said regretfully, as he passed away leaving his parents.

Mom and Dad look weird with their kid's attitude. Finally they decided to meet an uninvited guest, the boy said. They peeked out from behind the door, and stole the talk of the lady guest, and her son.

"Eee..heem..... ! Excuse me Mr and Madam I'd like to deliver this drink and snack, to his guest Non Asyafa." Said Mbo Ijah passing by, they block the entrance to the living room. They immediately misbehaved, because Mbo Ijah was eavesdropping.

"Ooh. Yes Mbo, please pass... " Say Mother Nurlaila, while opening the door to the living room.

"Thank you Madam." Said Mbo Ijah who immediately walked towards the living room, and approached the two beautiful girls.

"Non, this is the tea lemon ice, and this is the water for Non, and the snack. Please drink and taste Non.!" Said Mbo Ijah, while retreating back to the kitchen.

"Thank you Mbo Ijah." Asyafa.

They began to look a little familiar, after Siska began to open a chat about her first study in the Netherlands, telling her closeness to Rayhan first, of course with her theatrical about her relationship. Tells about his story that must be married to a man who was betrothed by his parents.

Asyafa begins to like the figure of a friend like Siska. Talking like an old friend, because Siska is good at getting along, and easily takes the heart of his interlocutor. Interspersed with laughter, apparently Asyafa had begun to melt his heart, than before who stared dislike.

"When we go together!" Take Siska smiling cheerfully.

"You can take Rayhan, I'll take my husband with me." Pinta Siska was a little maksa, while shaking Ashafa's hand slowly.

"Yes.we go together." Ashafa replied it was not nice to refuse, given her sweet attitude today.

Mom and Dad finally greeted their son's guest. "Hallo... You guys look familiar?" Asked Bernad's father, holding his wife's hand to walk to a seat.

"Hallo Om, Aunt." Sapa Siska, while kissing both backs of their hands.

"My name is Siska Prayoga, Om, Auntie! " Siska said kindly.

"Siska Prayoga? Could it be that you are the son of my colleague, he is an official of Bogor city, as well as a reliable business person who is very great among entrepreneurs?" Terka Bernad's Father.

Siska thought for a moment, "May they know my Papa? If they know my parents, then they know my husband as well. But let it be, the important thing is I have to be more careful." Siska murmured in her bath.

"My papaku name is Ardi Prayoga and my mother is Ningsih Prayoga, Om. " Answer Siska honestly.

"So you're really the daughter of my best friend, Mr Ardi Prayoga?" Bernad's father asked happily, finding his son befriended by the son of his colleague.

"You know you're two brothers, don't you? And you're married to Indra Wibowo, aren't you? Mr. Ardi Prayoga's great son-in-law, and little ambition in the face of his business opponents." Said Bernad's father, admiring the figure of his colleague.

Siska had guessed, Om Bernad must know her husband. "Yes, that's right!" Siska replied, smiling crisply.

"Look at Om, and Auntie is so friendly, you fit in so much as it looks romantic." Siska said amazed, laughing cheerfully, and they also laughed.

"Siska could be!" Said nurlaila's mother embarrassed, while releasing the hand of her husband who did not want to escape from earlier.

Siska just smiled, and she said. "Not to be ashamed Auntie, age can be old but the soul is always young. If the proverbs say the elders of the keladi, the older the more. Hah. ha.." Siska chattered, and a lively atmosphere began to decorate their chatter. Not imaginary Siskapun good at praising the parents of Asyafa, so they carried away the atmosphere created.

"Siska, we were going to go out just refreshing, but we paused because of the arrival of a special guest." Said Bernad's father happily, chuckling.

"If so, let's go now Om, Auntie." Invite Siska to call, and be asserted by them.

Finally they go out together. to places of entertainment such as watching the cinema together, after watching the cinema, they go karoke together as well. Choosing a VIP class, they enjoyed being together by singing the songs of the youth of Father Bernad, and Mother Nurlaila, such as Mariah Carey When You Belive, and Celine Dion To love you more and My heart will go on.

Asyafa and Sisk are not to be outdone, they sing songs today, such as Selena Gomes Ice Cream, and Justin Bieber Anyone. It did not feel like the day was getting late, they finally finished karoke, about to find a place to eat a little special. Siska had arranged the banquet.

"Yes, Om, and Auntie, we're eating where my sister's been Booking. My sister said she was waiting there." Said Siska, while herding them, to the dining room of the VIP class restaurant, which was already on her sister's booking. They are happy too.

Arriving there they were treated to a stunning view, there were many different types of flowers lined up there, and beautiful heart-shaped balloons and beautiful candles adorned the VIP room. There was a happy birthday greeting stuck to the wall, they were amazed, and astonished.

"Siska, did we enter the room wrongly?" Nurlaila asked the puzzled Mother who was called by Bernad's father and Ashafa.

She smiled broadly, and she said. "This is indeed the work of his nosy little brother, it is indeed my birthday, but I did not think he would be this amazing. He. he.." Siska chuckles.

A man came in wearing a mask, and a hat was carrying a tart, which was waxed with the number 24 years. Then he sang Happy Birthday to you, which was intended for his beloved sister. She cried, and laughed happily. Asyafa, and his parents were also pleased, and congratulated Siska.

"Thank you, my dear sister." Siska said as she hugged him.

"Thank you too, Mom and Auntie." Siska said, hugging Ashafa. They nodded small together.

The Restaurant Servers, then serve a variety of delicious, and luxurious foods, as well as various drinks of soda, and refreshing juice. They enjoy their food quietly and leisurely.

"Om, Auntie, Ashafa, please enjoy the dish." Said Siska, glancing at her sister.

"Yes Nak siska, it's as good as the food, thank you." Nurlaila's mother said happily.

"This is your sister, Nak Siska?" Ask Nurlaila's mother, as her thumb and index fingers point toward the man's position.

"Yes Aunty, this is my beloved sister. He's Arogant's little son, but loving and considerate." Obviously Siska.

"Greetings Om, Aunt and Miss, my name is Damar Prayoga, the younger sister of Siska Prayoga." He introduced himself, opening his mask, and his hat and extending his hand towards them. Asyafapun dumbfounded open his eyes, see who is in front of him.

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