
While Prita who has replaced Boy led the meeting noted several things. He will give the record to the director. Next he went back to his room. Dian and Marlina take him to the cafeteria but this time Prita refuses. The girl has her own plan. He has to go somewhere. Meet someone very important.
The girl rushed down from her office building. He immediately took the motor. After wearing his jacket and helmet, Prita launched his favorite motorcycle. As usual, the streets of Jakarta are never empty. Prita joined hundreds of other riders. Sometimes he has to stop by traffic jams, then slip between cars. Often the girl also glides like lightning. A gentle-looking Prita can sometimes be very aggressive and serious.
For his dangerous efforts on the highway, Prita finally reached the office of the person he would meet. The girl rushed into the office building. The friendly security guard asked his needs. He was immediately welcome into a room. Prita's a little pounding. He went to the office and met the woman. I don't know what they're gonna talk about.
"Assalamualaik."
Prita said his greetings softly.
"Come on Prita."
The voice he knew. The two looked at each other. The woman first developed her smile and invited the girl standing in front of the door to enter.
"Hello Prita how are you?"
"Alhamdulillah good. Prita hope Mother and family are also all healthy."
Aamiins.
Prita lowered her head kissing the woman's hand. Both of them hugged and kissed the cheek.
"It's been a long time since I've seen you Prita, now busy because it's been working."
Prita just smiled. They had just sat down when the woman seemed to have remembered something.
"It's lunch time, how about we eat out. No hurry, right?"
They looked back, Prita shook her head. He has an hour to get back to the office. The two of them immediately left the place.
"Get us to the strawberry house."
The woman and Prita entered a luxury car driven by a driver.
"Ok ready, Mom."
Back Prita feel the atmosphere of the streets are jammed and interspersed with many red lights. Fortunately, the place is not too far away. They entered the house eating strawberry shades. Red and many pictures of the fruit in various places.
"Mother hasn't eaten outside in a long time like this."
"It's better to cook Bun's house."
"Yes, but sometimes not to use Prita."
Prita nodded, he did not know what Mardo's mother meant to invite him to meet and lunch. Is it possible to talk about his relationship with Rakasiwi? the girl also decided to tell Mardo everything. That Rakasiwi's guess against him is wrong.
Both choose the menu, Prita choose rice liwet complete. The woman next to him was rice with black pepper meat mixed with vegetables, as well as two warm drinks. A moment of silence and both were at a loss for words.
"Mother."
Prita thawed the frozen atmosphere. He called out to Mardo and looked into his eyes.
"I want to explain something to Mother, actually I also think about meeting with mother but busyness makes me delay."
Mardo smiled, he touched Prita's fingers gently.
"Already, it's okay, we can all understand, if indeed you guys are fooling definitely not going anywhere."
Prita raised his face looking into Mardo's eyes. There was no anger or disappointment. Except for the infinite understanding for Prita. It feels like Prita wants to embrace and hug the woman in front of him. He was not sure of his hearing. But Mardo repeated that his family did not simply accuse him. Because there must be a reason.
"Yes mother there is a reason, this is what Prita will reveal, mumpungung meet mother."
"If it makes Prita feel better, you're happy."
They stopped for a moment when the order came. Mardo brought the order closer to Prita.
Prita smiles. He was pleased by Mardo's gentle demeanor and concern for him.
"Let's eat, enjoy Prita's lunch."
"Thanks to Mardo's mother, Prita was pleased by this lunch together, sometime change Prita who invited the mother to lunch yes."
"Well, you can, you're waiting."
They both enjoyed lunch at the venue. Sometimes I tell light things. Mardo said he never forgot Prita's little figure in kindergarten. Prita is a very brave and brave little girl. He always called Prita every time Rakasiwi was whiny and sulky.
"Mother always calls Prita if Rakasiwi is fussy. That Prita alone is brave and not afraid of anything, your time that boy is afraid, crybaby and spoiled, ashamed dong."
" Ha ha ha, how is Bun? did Rakasiwi become brave and not crybaby?"
"Ha ha ha, just a moment later fussy and crybaby again."
Mardo shook his head.
"Fortunately it was when I was little that Bun, once big no longer yes."
"Yes Alhamdulillah, Rakasiwi never again acted and was troublesome. He became a junior idol man."
"Junior idol guy?"
"He he he, yes. Because his father dubbed the girls as the Idol man. Hence Rakasiwi became a junior Idol man.
"Oh, Prita just found out bun."
Mardo smile. He recalled his teenage years competing with many girls. Fortunately Raka ignored and never responded to the behavior of the girls at all. He focused only on his first love, Mardo. Since starting to become a teenager Raka has kept herself from promiscuity is not good. He only had three close friends while the others were ordinary friends.
"Dad Raka always advised her close friends that they never leave a trace of hurting a woman."
"Ayah Raka for the mother is indeed proven to be an idol man, only one love, and one woman who occupies the recesses of her heart. He spills all his thoughts only on the happiness of his wife and children."
"Well, so sweet bun, Prita's happy to hear that."
"Alhamdulillah, Raka's father is an Idol man. And the idol man becomes the dream of every woman. Women want to be the only one in a man's heart. Loved, indulged, made comfortable and safe. Mommy is so happy to be the only love for an idol man."
Prita was amazed by everything Mardo said. The girl saw for herself how happy Raka's father and Mardo's mother were. Both of them love each other, trust each other and make each comfortable on their side.
"It's not meant to show off, just share the commonness of women. More importantly, my mother was very hopeful
Rakasiwi is also an idol man."
"Aamiin yra."
"Oia, you're also surprised to find out how you met. No different than what you experience. Raka's mother and father met and became acquainted after the event collided at the airport. You guys collided at the station, didn't you?"
"Oh, that's right! that's right Bun ha ha ha."
The two women of different ages were laughing at each other. They look more like close friends. Than the prospective daughter-in-law and prospective in-law.
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