
The atmosphere of shahdu and romantic, Rakasiwi uttered bismilbornohmanirrohim then looked at the beautiful Prita that night. She blushed her face. Maybe her cheeks are red. But because the atmosphere of the night is not visible. He smiled, looking at Prita. While the gads saw the attitude of the Rakasiwi that changed. A little busy raking in his pockets. Prita lowered her face. He was a little pounding waiting for what Rakasiwi did in a moment. Is this handsome young man going to propose to her tonight? Prita is wrong.
Rakasiwi felt her fingers touch the small box in her shirt pocket. He squeezed gently and lifted up. A small and beautiful jewelry box.
"Prita look."
Rakasiwi half whispered the name of the girl. Prita raised his face moved by the actions of Rakasiwi. He saw a small red jewelry box. Prita's eyes imply the question, is Rakasiwi going to ask her tonight?
"It's a gift for four years of our sweet relationship, you've made my days filled with joy and happiness."
"I've wanted to give you a gift for a long time, but it's only now delivered, I hope you're happy to receive it."
Rakasiwi is calm and serious, he only occasionally jokes if his friend is a homorist. The rest of the young man was more silent, or doing something on his laptop. So even though Prita and Rakasiwi have known each other for approximately four years. But their relationship is very awake. Both Prita and Rakasiwi are not as bold as other couples who may already have a first kiss and umpteenth. Most Rakasiwi dared to kiss the girl's forehead or hand. That was when he was in a hurry to leave because his train was about to leave.
Prita looked at the box in the grasp of the man in front of her. Rakasiwi opened the box and brought it closer to Prita. He tied himself to the girl who became his first love. Rakasiwi pulled Prita's fingers closer. The young man then put a beautiful ring on Prita's ring finger. The two looked at each other and smiled blushingly.
"I ordered this ring at a Gold and Pearl store in Yogya. I saw the model that's tiny and certainly pretty on your finger."
Rakasiwi pushed the pearl-eyed gold ring so that it fit right on Prita's ring finger.
"Pass, devoted to a special girl."
Rakasiwi ducked down and kissed the hand of Prita who was already wearing her gift ring. The girl was pounding and trembling by the treatment of her lover.
"Thank you, my calman, I love it so much."
Prita's voice sounded trembling and nervous. Only once did he get a sweet and romantic treatment from a man. What's more the man is his beloved Rakasiwi, a successful businessman's son and comes from a distinguished family.
"Sama-sama puspita my heart, hopefully in the fifth year we have become a married couple."
"Aamiin's." Both of them put those words together.
"After graduation, I'll go home and propose to you, okay? you want Prita Pujaningrum?"
"Sure, because I love you."
Sahut Prita is very slow, because his turbulent feelings are so great.
"Thank you, four-year gift and also my symbol of love."
Rakasiwi looked at a pearl-eyed gold ring that was still in his hand.he attracted the beautiful ring. Like it was created for Prita's finger. Stick fit and look beautiful.
"Oh, it's pretty, and it fits perfectly on my finger."
"Alhamdulillah, I know that the ring is paired with your finger, when I first saw it, there is your name painted there, Prita Pujaningrum."
"I mean, but there's no chiseling of my name."
"As soon as I buy it, your name is dashed."
"Ah could have, but thank you for this wonderful gift."
"Sama-sama, oh yes when I graduate I want you to attend, can you."
"God willing, I try to come."
"Then we'll talk about the proposal."
They talk while enjoying a special dish that is delicious and has a unique taste. Rakasiwi several times menaro again food on Prita's plate. Makes the girl scream.
"No, two and three kilos more no problem."
"Em, don't want ah, you do."
They both put food on the plate. Prita menaro on a Rakasiwi plate and vice versa. Eventually, the two laughed.
The eyes of both of them were resounding, sighing a feeling that was hard to express. Until they realized it was getting late at night, and presumably the guests had packed home. Rakasiwi grabbed her lover's arm and took her home. They were happy and happy that night.
After getting off the restaurant, Rakasiwi still had time to take Prita for a walk while enjoying the beautiful night. The stars and moon shone with their caressing warmth. That night many couples who combine love and promise.
It feels like coming home. Continue to be compassionate. But Rakasiwi and Prita have been educated to become sholeh and sholeh children. So they both decided to go home. Rakasiwi held hands with Prita. A very happy thing.
In the morning, the two met again. Prita escorts Rakaksiwi to the station. Incidentally Mardo, Raka, Tria and Sibungsu used to walk around breathing the morning air. So they all drove Rakasiwi. Prita is among the happy family.
Rakasiwi is very heavy to step his feet leaving his lover and family. But dad encouraged him.
"Excited, soon your father, mother, sisters and Prita pick you up home, be patient, son."
Rakasiwi hugged her father. Their bodies were already the same height, even taller Rakasiwi a little.
Mother also hugged tightly, kissed her son's left and right cheeks. Hugging his younger siblings tightly and finally he clasped Prita's hand, "I'm off, take care of yourself."
Prita almost cried. It felt like he wanted to hug Rakasiwi, not wanting to part. But he strengthened himself. Soon Rakasiwi will return to Jakarta and the two can always be together.
"Be careful on the road, thanks to everything that pleases me and makes me happy."
Prita whispered in Rakasiwi's ear.
Then the young man ran around because the train was about to leave. His family encouraged him. After that Prita came with Mardo and his family came home. Earlier Mardo and the kids stopped by the supermarket to shop. Mardo told Prita to shop at home. Although confused but eventually he went along to buy what was bought by Mardo.
After the troly is full of groceries, Mardo pays for everything and Prita's groceries. The girl thanked him, he went down in the usual alley. Prita looked at the car driven by Raka to a distance and disappeared in a turn.
Ah, how pleasant my life is, thank you Lord for everything.
Prita smiled stepping home. He would cook with Mama Rita, have lunch and then rest. Tomorrow he will have to face work in the office.
Seriate