Love (Not) Owned

Ngunduh Mantu's

Farhan's wedding day arrives, after the Qobul ijab is held at the bride's house next week there will be a show ngunduh mantu at the mother's house.

The second reception Farhan was so felt, in addition to collecting families who rarely met here Mother also invited her former school friends from Elementary School until she went to college.

And either get an idea of who every friend who attended both from SD friends to college friends has been given a different dress code according to the level.

We were his children until the head gurgles witnessed this idea. How not, usually the frenetic about it is the young one but this time it is different extraordinary.

He just assumed it would be easy later he recognized his friend who was present.

My eyes were wide open when I found Shofie coming with Mr. Rashid and his wife.

They're both standing not far from my desk right now.

She's in her Navy dress really cute.

"Samperin dong dear if only seen doang, when else can meet" ledek my brother.

I who still doubt did not move from my seat until finally my own brother who approached Shofie.

I don't know what they're talking about, which is obvious right now Shofie's walking up to me.

"Hi how are you ?" sapana

My brother who was behind her also smiled ignorantly and coded so that I could talk to him alone.

"well" I said briefly.

Silent

Because of awkwardness I was about to leave but the fate of a waiter accidentally nudged me and a tray containing drinks spilled about Shofie's clothes.

"Sorry Mr "

"Aren't you Shofie?"

"I can't tell you this is just my shirt so wet because of the drinking water"

He who was busy cleaning his clothes with a tissue was immediately pulled into the house.

"Malik freelanced" she asked, but still I held her hand, leading her into a quiet room.

"Sorry Shofie" I released the hand that I was holding "tunggi here don't go anywhere" I said again

"Take this, replace it with this later in the wind you just came there is no way to go straight home right "

"But this" while lifting the change of clothes I brought.

"This is my sister's dress I asked for for you, go to my room above because the room below has residents inside.

Not to mention that I had already pulled the sentence up again, because I knew he would be hesitant to replace it in my room.

"Quickly wait here" I said.

After fifteen minutes of waiting he came out with a dress that fit perfectly on his body.

"Your face just put it in my bathroom, there's no way you're carrying it around here"

"All right"

After it was over, Shofie and I went back out of the house where the show was held.

"Wahh very beautiful you deck, pegs pulak on your body" said his brother Malik.

"Thank you brother, sorry for this guest who took care of it once"

"No papa lo, his name is also unexpected who knows. Oiya Zahra where is she now ?"

"Now he's here again brother, at Mother's house, before the birth he has moved here already three months he's here, next week just back to Medan"

"wahh he uda lahiran kok I not in tah tau ya here pulak"

"main dong kak mumpung house again together here"

"Yes, be ready for my event there, send greetings yes"

"Yes, I'll tell you later"

There is no time to be able to talk alone with Shofie there is only interference until when he wants to go back.

"I'm back first"

He just left and I kept walking beside him until the car.

"neck in the anterine, not good to see ?"

"No papa, I have something to say, tomorrow night I want to take you out, is there time ?"

" hemm...

Seeing Him who was a little doubtful I also chose not to force him as before.

"If you're busy don't papa kok Shof "

"That's not what it means, I'll wait, then excuse me"

"Be careful Om on the road" Sapaku as Shofie's father lowers his car's windshield.