
Nanda tells Ara how it relates to the real Mita. Because at this time, he and Mita, there is no bond. Still a close friend.
With a long sigh, Ara replied to the message. He suggested to his cousin's sister that Mita be his lover.
Ara was convinced that, Mita was actually hoping for that.
But since Nanda was a very careful person, Ara could only leave all the decisions to Nanda herself.
After she finished replying to Nanda, Ara looked at the clock on her wrist.
It turned out that he waited for the clouds to arrive for half an hour. That means, soon his fiancee will arrive in front of the gate.
Ara got up from her seat, then walked towards the front.And sure enough, just now Ara came out, Cloud's car looked from a distance. Makes Ara smile to see it.
Tin tin!
The sound of Clouds car horn, then the car stopped right in front of Ara.
"Yeah!"
The clouds opened the car door from the inside. Ara got in and the car went back to the streets of Atlanta.
"Sorry Ra's. Last time, I had metting. And the cell phone is in the workroom."
Ara only responded by nodding.
"This lash?" tanya Cloud, who saw Ara's reaction just nodded. Without saying a word.
"Ara's request for permission was rejected Brother." Ara said what happened earlier in the campus office space, without intending to answer questions from the Cloud.
"Oh..."
Only the Cloud's mouth was patterned, responding to what Ara said. Now he knew what was causing his fiancee to look upset.
But of course, what he had just said added to the resentment that came in Ara's heart as well.
Ara's lips became more conical, because they were upset. This made the clouds laugh. Because I can see Ara who is in this state.
"Ihsss, what the hell is sister?"
Ara became very uncomfortable, knowing that the Clouds were laughing at her. Who at this moment is acting like a child.
"It's okay. It's funny, "Awan replied, with a quick glance at Ara.
"The clown?" sahut Ara and dongkol.
"Haha..."
The laughter of the clouds resounded. With one hand, that ruffled Ara's hair with origin.
Of course, this only added to the resentment in Ara's heart. But he was happy too. Because the treatment of the Cloud is similar to his father, Abhimanyu.
"Where do you want to go home?" asked Awan, when he saw Ara much better and no longer look cobbled.
"Wouldn't my sister be back in the office?"
"So. All the work was done by my brother. Willing to accompany you this afternoon."
Ara immediately smiled happily, hearing the answer given by the Clouds.
But, Ara was also confused. Want to go where it can make his heart calm and forget the disappointment that was on campus.
Ara knows very well, if Atlanta is not Bali or Nusa Tenggara, with a very beautiful and comfortable tourism destination.
In recent years, Atlanta has become a major economic and cultural center and an important air traffic center. Famous international businesses, including Coca-Cola and CNN, have their headquarters here.
So don't expect to find a romantic southern city, but rather a large American city, with southern charm and plenty of things to see and do. Its tourist attractions range from art to sports and include historical places, museums, and parks.
And finally, Ara chose to take Awan to the Coca-Cola museum.
World of Coca-Cola Museum is located in Atlanta, Georgia, USA.
The museum is dedicated to Coca-Cola fans. There visitors can see exhibits on the history of the fizzy drink, its role in pop culture, and its packaging process.
Maybe if in the era of Coca-Cola puppetry has been produced, the figures in the puppet also become the people who consume the pop drink.
Of course, there is science and technical marketing is very beautiful.
"Recover there?"
The clouds stopped his car on the side of the road, which was devoted to stopping for a moment. He wanted to make sure that, Ara had not mistakenly chosen her goal.
But it turned out that Ara, nodded with certainty. Answer the Cloud question.
"OKs. Ready for me princes!" The cloud revived the engine, and prepared to run it again.
Ara looked towards the Clouds, who were staring at her. Both of them, both laughed happily. In the car that led them to the Coca-Cola museum, mentioned by Ara herself.
*****
Anggi returned home by Ahmed. Because Anggi did not want to be teased Ahmed, with the cake made earlier.
And now, the two of them were already at the door of Anggi's house.
Tet tet tet!
Anggi rang the doorbell of his house. Ahmed, waiting behind him.
Shortly after, Anjani opens the door.
"Sad."
"Lho, same Ahmed too. Come inside!"
Anjani asked, because he no longer taught his friend Anggi, since two weeks ago. With cooking lessons, at the request of Ahmed himself.
"Yes to Bun. He wants to show off, if he can make a typical Indonesian cake." Anggi answered as he passed towards the seat.
"Oh, good dong that," said Anjani, inviting Ahmed to sit down as well.
"Let's sit down, Ahmed!"
Ahmed nodded in agreement to Anjani's invitation. After sitting down, he handed over the paper bag he had just brought.
"This is a cake made by I Aunt. Try Auntie, keep on giving value. You see, this cake is the first cake that I made, without being accompanied by aunty." Ahmed asked Anjani, to taste the ayu princess cake that he made earlier.
Anjani received the paper bag, then opened it.
Inside the paper bag, there is a medium-sized lunch box, which contains ayu princess cakes. That was told by Ahmed, if it was his own cake.
With a big smile, Anjani opened the lunch box. He took a cake inside.
Slowly, Anjani bites the green ayu princess cake. Just like the color of the leaves, from the aroma of pandan leaves that smell from the cake.
"Hmmm..."
Anjani chewed the cake with a satisfied smile. It also tastes good, and not too sweet. Fitting for Anjani tongue.
"Nob."
The first word that came out of Anjani's mouth, to judge the cake made by Ahmed.
Hearing the good word, Ahmed smiled happily. He wanted to hear what the impromptu teacher was going to say again.
"It's delicious, Ahmed boy. You succeeded in making this cake," said Anjani gave an idea of the cake he is currently eating. Ayu princess cake made by Ahmed.
From the side, appeared Abhimanyu who had just come out from inside the room.
"What's that Bun?" abhimanyu asked, who saw his wife eating a cake.
"This is Dad, the cake made by the future ghost!"
"Mother!"
Anggi immediately shouted in shock, when his mother mentioned Ahmed as her son-in-law.