JIWO PROMISE

Pray Only

Descending from Witri's taxi momentarily cast his gaze towards the cafe they were both about to enter.

Judging from the atmosphere at the entrance, there were many people coming in and out of the door.

"Your friend hasn't come yet?" ask Witri while following Jiwo's steps.

"Say just came." replied Jiwo while looking back a little.

Reflek extended his hand to the back, in the direction where from earlier Witri walked behind him, so that Witri welcomed because visitors were quite crowded tonight. Several times the two clashed with visitors who were about to get out.

A small smile expands on Jiwo's face when he feels Witri's fingers welcome his hand.

Witri had just barely slammed because he was nudged by the tall body of a Caucasian man who did not even turn his head at all just to know the situation of the victim of the bravery of his shoulder earlier.

Luckily Witri had welcomed Jiwo's hand earlier, so he did not have to introduce his back with the marble floor he stepped on because of slamming.

"Rame really." muttered Witri when he had made it through the crowd. The two are now searching for the whereabouts of Arata and Kyu.

They had to go up to the second floor of the cafe building. Not long ago Arata told me that he is now on the second floor.

"Yes. Tumben once this serame." replied Jiwo who was still happily holding the fingers Witri in his hands.

Soft and warm.

Comfortable at heart.

Glad it....

But the pleasure of holding Witri's hand must be stopped because the condition of the stairs leading to the upper room is not wide. He could not have walked side by side with Witri while going up the stairs.

The stairs are not a meter wide. There was always someone coming down from the stairs.

Finally Jiwo had to let Witri walk behind him.

Jiwo's smile expands when he arrives at the end of the top stairs and his eyes can immediately find the figure of his two friends who are engrossed in laughing or laughing.

"That's my theme" Jiwo said half-whispering to Witri while throwing his eyes at her two best friends.

"All Koreans?" witri asked with a gaze that rested on Arata.

I don't think it's Korean.

"The hair is brown, Japanese." whispered Jiwo who got a small nod from Witri a sign of understanding.

Witri immediately lowered his gaze when he saw the movement of two of Jiwo's best friend's heads who were about to turn their faces toward his arrival and Jiwo.

Luckily, he and Jiwo did not join hands.

"This is the one who's been waiting for." kyu's voice was able to make Witri raise her gaze from the floor in front of her feet to then look at the two young men in front of her who seemed to be smiling very cheerfully and kindly.

Although it sounds still stiff, but Witri is happy Kyu speaks Indonesian. At least he had hope later to be able to chat with Jiwo's friend naturally, no need to use Tarzan language.

"Assalamualaikum.." said Jiwo as he reached out his hand to shake the hands of his two friends.

"Wa'alaikumussalam.." answered the two as they both looked at Witri and returned the greeting of Witri who clenched his hands in front of his chest with the same movement.

"Let's sit down, please." said Arata while standing and rivaling Jiwo preparing a chair for Witri to sit on.

"You don't start because of it" said Kyu chuckling while patting Arata's arm grimacing idly.

"Don't take heart, Miss..." Kyu looked at Witri expectantly for Witri to mention her name.

"Mbak Witri.." said Jiwo before Witri opened his mouth.

"Call her 'Mbak Witri' because you will be my sister-in-law." kekeh Jiwo while staring at Jumawa at Kyu.

"But it looks like I'm older than him." muttered Kyu with a puzzled look.

"It is not seen from age, but from the hierarchy in the family. We're the same age, too, but later you'll also have to call me 'gold' because you'll be my sister's husband. My position is older than you in the family." explained Jiwo who got the understanding nod from Kyu and Arata.

"Bak means big sister ?" ask Arata to convince his guess.

"Yes!" jiwo answered while pointing his thumb.

"And 'mas' means brother-in-law" Kyu said confidently.

Arata looks at Jiwo to find out the truth of Kyu's speech just now.

"You're not right yet, Kyu" Jiwo said to Arata's question through the look in his eyes earlier.

"Master Sok Tahu." poked Arata while slightly lowering his head and giggling.

"Mas and Mbak are also commonly used for the public. There should not be a kinship relationship as well." explained Jiwo. "If you do not know the person we are talking to, we can call them by mbak or mas" he continued. Arata and Kyu nodded in understanding.

"I am mas Arata" said Arata as he glanced at the joke by pointing at his own face.

"Yes you are." said Jiwo while laughing.

"And you mas Kyu" Arata said again as he pointed at Kyu and laughed.

Witri laughed a little at Arata saying the word 'mas kyuuuu'.

"And someday I'll have to call you 'mas Jiwo'?" asked Kyu while chuckling as if he did not accept.

"Of course if you want me to think of as a polite sister." said Jiwo while laughing with a triumphant face.

"Are you really getting married to Esti?" witri asked as she looked at Kyu and Jiwo alternately.

Jiwo had told Witri that one of his best friends wanted to marry his sister Esti.

"InshaaAllah.....Already proposed." replied Jiwo with a smile.

"Alhamdulillah." said Witri with a happy face. "When's the plan, Mas Kyu?" witri asked while looking at Kyu.

Arata could not help but laugh at Witri calling Kyu with the frills of 'gold'.

"The plan is six months away. Pray that it will go as expected, Ma'am Witri." replied Kyu with a slight blush.

For Kyu, the name mbak and mas are still very awkward for him to hear let alone say.

"Definitely! May your good intentions be given ease, smoothness, and later you two become a samara family." replied Witri without letting go of her smile.

"Wait..wait..what does samara mean?" cut Arata before anyone can say the Witri prayer.

All eyes were staring at Witri who was just smiling knots.

Smile what model you keep looking sweet, inner Jiwo while smiling in the heart.

If not ashamed of the surrounding, Jiwo really wants to look closely at Witri's face. Honey, he's still so embarrassed to get caught doing that.

"Samara is an acronym of sakinah, mawaddah, and rahmah." replied Witri later.

The explanation was then able to make the mouths of the two friends Jiwo compact form the letter o and Jiwo just nodded - a small nod.

"And when will you be the same samara family mas Jiwo?" tanya Arata arrived at Witri.

Sontak Jiwo and Witri throw one another gaze.

Jiwo looked at Witri with a load of questions 'when?' in his eyes. While Witri looked at Jiwo with a worried look.

"All right!" kyu Exclamation shocked the face-to-face look show. "It seems there is no answer for you, Arata" continued Kyu while chuckling and glancing mockingly at Jiwo.

Damn it, Jiwo's inner shame on Kyu's ledge.

"What else do you doubt about Jiwo? He is loyal and very in love with you. He always works really hard to make you happy" said Arata, staring at Witri who blushed a little.

"Every day he always talked about his love for us" said Arata who made Jiwo distraught to withstand embarrassment. Witri glanced at Jiwo barely believing.

Open the card, not gini too many times, Ta...

"Come on, Arata.don't make me faceless in front of this girl." whispered Jiwo a little brood.

"Just pray for ya. May we be a match" Witri said with a sweet smile.

Jiwo felt that he was currently being swung to the seventh sky.

For him, Witri's words just now were like a sign that Witri had also started thinking about their marriage.

I hope that.

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Possibly a week can only be up once or twice please forgive me.

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