I Turned Him in a Third Night

Part 4 | Reunion

"The first meeting after a long time did not meet made a sense of awkward whack. Either this is just a taste or it may be true."

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The classic and attractive style cafe welcomes the arrival of a girl who is walking towards the area in the cafe. With a long green tosca and hijab with matching colors, it makes the appearance perfect.

"Sorry I'm late, Ra," said Zihan who sat on the empty bench next to Zahra.

"My father also just came," said Zahra relaxed.

"Do you want me to meet you?" ask Zihan to the point.

"Pesen drink or eat first, Han later I tell you," he continued.

"OK," said Zihan.

Both women ordered two glasses of orange juice and one glass of caffucino latte.

"Who's caffucino latte for, Ra?" ask Zihan confusedly. Are they not just the two?

"Gibran" replied Zahra.

'Or there he is I won't come here, ' his mind is sorry.

"Why, is Han even dumb?" ask Zahra.

"No papa, Ra," he looks.

Before long their interest came along with the arrival of Gibran who titled Mr. Leaflets. "Where are you from?" todong Zahra after Gibran sipped a cup of caffucino latte he ordered.

Gibran only smiled faintly in response to his best friend's question. Without giving a reason or denial.

"Han Loe is here too?" tanyanya who just saw the whereabouts of Zihan.

Zihan just smiled wryly. 'I'm very much with you, Ran. Until I don't want so much power here, ' his mind is sliced.

"Gue deliberately invited the two of you to meet here," explained Zahra told. "yesterday I forgot to give this to you both," he continued grimly and then gave two invitations to his friends.

"Gue already knows," said Zihan after seeing the invitation.

"Where are you from?" ask Zahra curiously.

"Irfan," replied Zihan and drank his orange juice.

"Can't you?" Now Gibran is getting late in the conversation. Attractively.

"Today I accidentally met him on the street. He took me to the office, yes along the way we told each other stories including reunion issues," explained Zihan.

"Pantes loe yesterday didn't want me anther," Gibran told me coldly.

"And I said I met you accidentally, Gibran. Than I go home on foot mending her bells," denied Zihan.

"Kok loe want to? But right I nawarin loe even nolak," interrupted Gibran issued his uneg-uneg.

"Not that, Ran," defended Zihan.

"Continue?" Gibran is still not satisfied to hear an explanation from his best friend that sounds unreasonable.

'Why the hell are you, Ran is so weird?' inner wondering.

"So the story is jealous" Zahra.

Both of them shook their heads quickly over the spontaneous speech of the friend. "No. What the hell, Ra," Gibran denied.

"Keep what dong?" Zahra is not satisfied with teasing her two best friends who look wrong.

"Gue is just a doang" Gibran's alibi.

"Why are you getting rich in interrogating the defendant on the green table? Say a jealous really loud loe both." Zahra is still not content to tease her best friend.

"Here you are, Ra spared," Zihan's lerai, who will no longer extend the conversation.

"Loe what's up, Han?" tanyakanya.

"No papa. I unplug first well this is just doang, right? I have a sudden business." Zihan wants to get out of this place right now.

"Hurry up anyway, Han," prevent Zahra who still wants to linger with her best friend.

"Sorry I still have a lot of work to do" said Zihan.

"How much work do you want to meet?!" ask Gibran sarcastically.

"Udah well I unplug it first, assalamualaikum." Zihan immediately rushed away from the cafe after hearing his greeting answered.

"Wa'alaikumusalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh."

"Si Zihan kok strange from yesterday his work is blurred," Gibran said.

"Where do I know" Zahra answered honestly.

"Maybe he's avoiding a rich loe creature" he chuckled softly.

"What kind of creature should I avoid?"

"The php creature whose job is seductive girl." Zahra laughed discordantly while Gibran turned the lazy eyeball.

"Gue seriously, Zahra!" said reassuring.

"Gue's a darius, Gibran!"

"Udah ah don't talk about it anymore" Gibran said.

"Who would you like to come with, Ra? On the invitation should bring a partner," he continued.

"Gue pinjem Brother Loe may time, Ran. Make it a joke" said Zahra, but actually he was serious about his words.

"Borrow-Pinjem was mistaken for my brother's stuff" replied Gibran annoyed.

"No papa times, my Ran, 'has not had a holding."

"Why am I not the same?" seloroh Gibran offered.

"Haha, ogah well, Ran," Zahra half laughed.

"Gue seriously, Ra. Do you want to be not the same as me?" tanyanya while raising eyebrows.

"Gue doesn't want to. Loe invite the Zihan," Zahra's proposal rejects her best friend's offer.

"Where would you take the child if his work ran away mulu," he said after gulping half his drink.

"He's rich, I know, Ra," Gibran said.

"Curhat sir?!" sahut Zahra with his jaily smile.

"Loe Mah became a very inhuman friend, Ra. Not to help me find out, this is even a duck cuek that." he grunted.

"Anyway, Ran. I'm kidding!"

The conversation between the two just dissolves, the laughter mingles into a whole and very pleasant unity. For a long time they did not gather together even without the presence of Zihan.

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Walking in tandem into the area where the reunion was held made Zihan feel uneasy. Fear, awkwardness, confusion permeated into his chest cavity. Moreover, now he walks side by side with the sister who became a couple. Miris thought that going to the reunion would have to hold her brother's arm instead of him being the priest.

"Finally you came too, Han," greeted Zahra when Zihan and Zaka were in front of her. Zihan only smiled kindly in response and tightly grasped his sister's hand. I don't know the nervousness suddenly hit the recesses of his heart.

"So don't be long well I'm not ordinary in this place" whispered Zaka to his brother. Zihan nodded his head assuring that he was also not very comfortable here, just to just fulfill the invitation.

"However do you want to nememin your brother who rese this." Zahra opened a conversation with her best friend's sister. He smelled the stench of discomfort that Zaka showed through his facial expression. "Forced, Brother," he said.

Zaka remembers very well when his sister persuaded him to accompany her to her Junior High friend reunion. Can be bullied all-out if he comes alone, at least with the presence of Zaka can slightly reduce the unimportant tearing of his relatives.

"Come on, Dek Temenin Kak yah," persuaded Zihan somehow for the umpteenth time.

"The help of Brother himself does not want to," said Zihan memelas.

"I'm not used to going to such a place, brother," he said.

"Masa Kakar went alone anyway," he still persuaded the sister.

"Yes, my own brother. Not gonna get a cat either."

"But the steps must bring a partner, Zaka," Zihan said.

"But I'm not your partner." Zaka still survives rejecting his only brother's request.

"You well, Zak, "please persuade again.

"Rasululla Shallallahu 'alaihi wa sallam said, Allah helps His servant as long as the servant helps his brother," continued Zihan by reciting a hadith that becomes Zaka's weakness. If you have dealt with religion, Zaka will give up with a chest of air.

And now it is true that Zihan came with Zaka, his only brother. Even with compulsion. Yes as a good sister he had to obey her brother's request.

"Gue thought you were coming with Irfan," continued Zahra.

"No, he's not my mahram, Ra," he said.

"Not what yet?" ask Zahra tease.

"No!" replied Zihan firmly.

"Who's Loe coming with, Ra?" tanya Zihan switched the conversation.

"Tuh" pointed Zahra at someone who was now walking towards them with two glasses of drink. One for himself and one for Zahra.

"Why can it?" asked Zihan confused and curious.

"It's what I do" he said with confidence.

"Why don't you want Zahra's nememin?" ask Zihan to the point. He is not a long-winded person and prefers to talk as is.

"Forced," he answered exactly as Zaka gave.

"The basic girl likes the maksa adam yah, Kak," said Zaka looking for allies.

"Dad, Zak," he said. Her net caught a glimpse of the two women before her. The two women were visibly annoyed by the two men in front of them, who were heard cornered by the women. What's more cornered here are the two of them.

"What's wrong here?" ask someone who has just come with a beautiful woman next to him.

"Gue knows how you work, Ra. Pake event ngajak my brother all," he continued. Yes, he is Gibran and the so-called Gibran 'Sister' is Galang.

'Loe already had a hand in turns, Ran, ' Zihan's inner smile miris saw the arrival of Gibran with a woman who is familiar to him.

"Sister, go home yuk," asked Zaka who was not comfortable in a crowded place. Moreover, he gathered amidst people of different ages with him. It makes him uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

"It's a real rush. I also just came," Gibran said as preventing the departure of Zihan and his sister.

"It hasn't started yet, Zak. Time wants to go home immediately anyway," Galang timpal helped prevent.

"It's soon, yeah," Zihan told his sister. Actually he also wanted to leave but it felt impolite, the event had not started when he had played home just like that.

"But I'm not at home, brother," said Zaka keukeuh. Zaka is the type of home child who does not like crowded places, "i go home first well, sister," he continued.

"So much later Brother comes home with whom if you go home first," said Zihan.

"Sak Zihan is already malem PR Zaka has not been done where it is collected tomorrow morning again" he said.

"Eat it if you take it with you not the same schoolgirl," kekeh Zahra sneered at his best friend.

"This is my Adek is not a coupler," interrupted Zihan straighten out.

"It is clear at the invitation should bring a partner instead of a favorite sister!" timpal was a woman next to Gibran.

"Better I bring my sister who has clearly my mahram than come here with a hand in hand but not mahram," bela Zihan did not accept with cynical words of the woman.

"Sok alim really loe, Han. Say you don't have a partner!" the grandchildren don't like it.

"Aamiin may you say a prayer so I can pray" said Zihan.

If anyone sneers in terms of goodness it is better to be guaranteed. Who knows, it will be a prayer for us.

The atmosphere became hot, tense, and gripping. No more warmth in their meetings. "Udah even on the storm anyway," leerai Galang.

"Yes, let's not make a fuss here to establish a relationship of friendship" Gibran said.

"Sorry, Sis," said Zihan.

"Yes me too" said Siska. Yes, the woman who was with Gibran was Siska¾the man who always made Zihan rise in blood because of his behavior who always acted.

"Yes, if you want to go home first, no papa. Later Brother went home by taxi," break up Zihan gave permission. He would not have the heart to let his sister be punished for not doing PR.

"Really Brother?" ask Zaka reassuringly. His sister is afraid to change her mind. Zihan nodded and smiled sweetly towards his most beloved sister.

"She's got her car keys carefully on the road." Zihan handed me the car keys.

"I was the one who took the taxi Brother who brought his car," Zaka refused. She would not bear to see her brother come home alone by public transportation.

"Udah, Zak just bring Zihan's car later I'm the nganter," said someone who had just come and became the center of attention.

"Irfan!" squeak everything in unison. Irfan smiled kindly and nodded.

"Still well, brother assalamualaikum." Zaka immediately left after hearing the greetings from everyone.

The reunion event began with a welcome event from several teachers who participated in the event. Entertainment in the form of music events provided by the organizing committee and dining and prayer events together after the event was held.

"Come on, Han I'm anter," Irfan bargained after the show was over.

"Gue take a taxi, Fan," refused Zihan.

"Udah malem, Han is not good women back alone," persuaded Irfan sounded so insistent and did not accept rejection.

"It's better if men and women go home alone" Gibran said cynically.

"If you talk first! Loe is the same time. Go home together with Siska," checkmate.

Gibran can't be squinted anymore. "Well," the argument won't lose.

"Different what? Ngeles mulu loe so people," sidelines Irfan does not like.

"Gue doesn't need to rub because I'm a pinter," Gibran said.

"It's right you." Irfan doesn't want to make the mood worse.

"Gue has stopped taxi online so there is no need to anterin me," said Zihan.

"Danger, Han these malem-malem take a taxi online." Zahra got late in the conversation.

"Sir papa. Don't worry about it." To be honest he was also afraid of something unwanted happening to him but riding in public transportation was better than having to go home with Irfan or others. He doesn't want to trouble a lot of people.

'Everyone was worried about Zihan. He was big time, already able to take care of himself, ' Inner Siska did not like.

"Yes already if it's a decision loe but I will follow you until home," break up Irfan sounds very excessive.

'Others Irfan lebay terribly.' Again Siska insinuated not like.

"That's really loe, Fan. Zihan can go home alone time," Gibran said unwillingly to see Zihan again ushered by another man.

'Loe never cared about me, Ran. Loe could let me go home alone malem-malem like this. The power of my decision to make ngehindarin loe is a real decision, ' inner Zihan disappointed.

No one responded to Gibran's cynical remark. Everyone was indifferent, unwilling to muddy the atmosphere.

"Yes let's anter loe ahead" Zahra suggested.

They also walked to the venue where the reunion was held. After seeing the taxi that Zihan was riding away. Irfan immediately rushed to follow where the taxi was walking down the street. The others went home to each other.