Love Girl Night

Meeting Old Friends

In the middle of the chat Sakti and Fanya, suddenly the MC asked Fanya to donate a song alias singing.

"Loh, my name is called?" ask Fanya in wonder.

"You can still sing, right?" misik Sakti's.

"Still, Mas. But if it's a surprise gini, yes I'm surprised. Confused what to sing. I need to catch my breath!" whispered Fanya.

"For Sister Fanya, please donate a song to both brides!" take that MC again.

"Whoops!" said Fanya.

"Jaudah come forward. I know what?" tanya Sakti's.

"Can you sing?" Fanya asked back.

Sakti shrugged her shoulders. He himself is not sure whether his voice when singing is received in the ears of others or not. But for the sake of accompanying Fanya to sing, he will still do.

As a result Fanya advanced to the stage, followed by Sakti. But before going forward, between Fanya and Sakti had discussed what song to sing. Because likening the song delivered is a real form of cooperation.

As the two sang, they did not escape the attention of the invited guests present. In addition to the sound of gold produced, the beautiful and handsome face both are magnets themselves. The two became a warm conversation.

Robi acquaintance who is a journalist, even devoted the moment well. Intentionally immortalized to be made news in one of the infotainment later.

After the song was performed, Fanya gave a short speech containing congratulations to the bride and groom. As well as prayers and hopes that his best friend's marriage ended happily and lasting.

"To you my best friend, Clara and her husband Robi. May you be a happy couple. May the household you will live in be strengthened by your love. Whatever the problems and tests of marriage, may you be passed by your commitment together. Hopefully you guys are always happy, that's my hope!" exclaim Fanya with excitement.

Then Fanya got off the stage with the help of Sakti. Sakti kept holding Fanya's hand. Not intentionally showing possessiveness, but showing a sign of true ownership.

"Where are we going, Mas?" whispered Fanya.

"Because we've enjoyed the party, shouldn't we go home?" tanya Sakti's.

"So fast?"

"What else do you want?"

"I still want to taste the dishes here, Mas. There are some food stands that I have not visited. I want to try everything!" Fanya.

"I can take you out to eat. How's it?" tawar Sakti's.

"I want to eat here. Believe me, Mas. I just want to eat everything, and then we'll go home later" Fanya said.

"Yes, that's what it is." Sakti relented.

Sakti wants to immediately take Fanya home after knowing that his wife is the concern of some men who are there. He did not want his wife's beautiful face to be a public consumption. But if his wife does not want to go home before enjoying the dishes presented, what can she do?

"Mas Sakti follow Fanya. Take care of Fanya. Fanya is ashamed to see people." whispered Fanya.

"That's what I was afraid of. Do not want this beautiful wife to be the center of attention of the men. They already have each other. Why is Mas's wife still glimpsed. Honestly, I hate to see it." Sakti said.

Sakti followed Fanya. Fanya was queuing up to take the food she was about to taste. Starting from meatballs, siomay, zuppa soup, mini pizza, ice cream, ice cendol, and some other snacks.

"Nake yeah?" tanya Sakti's.

"That's delicious. I like to do it, Mom. Every habit of attending a party aka condangan well like this. Just please. I don't want to be sick." replied Fanya.

"It's Fanya yeah?" ask someone suddenly.

He looked at the source of the voice.

"Yes, it's me. But who are you? I don't know." replied Fanya.

"I'm Siska. You forgot about me? It is natural to forget. I had eye and nose crease surgery. Must have changed in your eyes. I'm Siska, who used to be with you in High School. Although only a month. Because after that I moved schools. Naw?"

Fanya thought hard. Flashback to the time he was still wearing a white-gray uniform.

"Oh Siska Dilara? You're that Siska? Wow that's amazing! Turned 180 degrees. Now it's so pretty! It used to be pretty too. It's getting pretty and glowing!" praise Fanya.

"Uhm, you are even more beautiful. Uh but who is this next to you? That suami?" whisky Siska.

"Yes. This is my beloved husband, Mas Sakti. Mas Sakti, this is Siska my old High School!" Fanya introduces Siska to her husband.

Siska and Sakti shake hands.

"But I seem to have seen your husband where? How it feels so familiar. But forget." said Siska.

"You forgot? He is Sakti Dirgantara. My client I told you about. You even agreed to a cooperation MOU" said a man who suddenly grabbed Siska by the waist.

"Oh yes, this is my husband, Dio" said Siska.

They shake each other. Until the conversation leads to business. Dio and Sakti are quite familiar after turning the theme of the conversation into a business they do together.

"Your husband and I are familiar too!" said Siska.

"so. My husband always keeps in touch when the chat is about business. What have you eaten yet?" ask Fanya.

"Udah. I was even full. You've lived in this town for a long time?" ask Siska.

"Lumayan. Abis graduated from High School and I have settled here. That's why I forgot about you. Moreover, you turned into more beautiful like this."

"Yes Fan. I used to not PD with my old face and appearance. So the next time there is savings money, I mutusin for eye crease surgery and nose repair so that it becomes this way. Dio also supported me. I'm more excited about the operation. You are so beautiful naturally. I if you are beautiful like that, yaudah resigned, do not need surgery. But my situation at the time was different. That's why I chose surgery." said Siska reminiscing about the past.

"That's it. Surgery is your life choice. So you enjoy the process afterwards. Remember, beauty is relative. If you feel fine and consider yourself beautiful, then a beautiful aura will come out by itself" Fanya said.

"Yes. I have also arrived here enough. No more operations."

"Uhm, okay. May you always be happy."

"Yes thank you. You are so kind" said Siska.

Then Fanya and Siska exchanged contacts to make it easier for them to communicate.

"Eh Fan, Dio and I went home first. You're not saying I'm staying?" ask Siska.

"Yes. I am this abis also want to go home. Even Mas Sakti was already home from earlier. Careful dad!"

"Yes. Don't forget to contact me! I'm waiting for your message!" exclaim Siska.

They separate. Shortly after, Fanya and Sakti decided to go home to the two brides.