Love Mita

Love Mita
Wedding day



"For Mita Ma'am. Where's Mba going?"


A man wearing a crew ID approached Mita, as soon as he saw Mita coming out of the showroom.


Mita glanced back, but Rama had not yet laid his nose on the Ballroom exit.


"For mas. Go to the room for a minute."


"Well I'll drop off."


Mita nodded and walked.


"Neither need to be delivered. The key is."


Rama runs after Mita's steps. The WO crew gave the keys to the bridal room to Rama while smiling meaningfully.


"Thank you." Rama patted the shoulder of the crew glazed over, who was answered with a respectful nod.


Once into the room that has been decorated in such a way, Mita was stunned to see her bridal room. A little different from her parents' room last night. More spacious, and more complete facilities.


"Sorry, the show is simple."


Rama tied his hands together at the waist of his beautiful wife behind the door.


"It's not simple Bang..."


Mita replied by wrapping her hands around Rama's neck.


Rama smiled.


"But we haven't shaken your friends yet. Your brothers are also just Ateu and Om. Later we make another event in Bogor and Cianjur."


Spontaneous Mita hugs Rama who has now officially become her husband. Feeling grateful for the kindness of Rama who always understood him.


"Thank you for being my wife, I still dream richly in the same room, just like you."


Rama stroked and kissed Mita's hair, which at that time was only in simple makeup, not using a bun as Mita wanted. Mita pulled her head and looked Rama in the face with her eyes closed and her legs sharpened.


Rama smiled, pleased with Mita's aggressive attitude.


The newlyweds are enjoying the halal bond that has been established between the two.


Only with ijab qabul, everything is now halal to be enjoyed by the two people who are drunk with romance.


10 Minutes feels so fast if enjoyed with an overflowing feeling.


"Tomorrow this morning start breakfast yeah."


Rama rubbed Mita's lips.


"this only? Don't you want anything more special?"


Rama smiled and opened his suit, loosening the belt he was wearing.


"Serah." said Rama while laughing.


"In the room there are still many guests Bang... Gini first yes, the others will end the show."


"Awhile, you're fishing." Without much of a word Rama carried Mita to a contest of red roses.


Rama picks up the phone in his vibrating pants pocket, the phone comes in from Bu Lia. But he made that call.


"Come back, we'll go back to the room again. Before Fery got here."


Rama poured down Mita's body slowly, then hugged and kissed her naively.


"Open a little."


Rama tries to open the back of the kebaya Mita, wanting to see the object hiding in it.


"Sweetly later, the clothes can be ruffled."


Rama stopped the activity of his hand.


"What did you call me?"


A knock was heard from behind the door of his room.


"****."


"Darling, now I call you baby. We go to the showroom first, we go on."


Mita got out of bed, tidied her hair and kebaya a little messy.


"We're not done yet." Rama gave a warning to Mita.


Rama got up and took the coat he had taken off earlier and tightened his belt again. As soon as the door was opened, Mr. Romi was already standing in front of the door.


"Don't embarrass Papa. Look at your face in the mirror before you get out."


Mr. Romi left Rama just like that


Mita, who was waiting behind the door, realized that her husband's face was filled with her lipstick.


"What's up in front of me?"


Mita looked down embarrassed and took her wet wipes, then cleaned Rama's face.


"It's a lot of my makeup that's stuck in Brother's face."


Now it was Fery's turn to wait in front of the room, as if afraid Rama did not return to the ballroom.


"Ribet very much you. This is also the cave to turn back."


Rama is upset at being rushed, feeling no one understands him.


"Salah mulu becomes a cave."


Rama pulls Mita's hand to walk parallel to her, then kisses Mita's cheek at a glance and bites Mita's arm.


"Ehem."


Fery followed behind.


"Whispering."


Rama doesn't like the warning from Fery.


Once inside the room, all eyes are on the newlywed couple.


"Where from?"


Mr. Kusdinar seduces Rama.


"Om's Habit."


Mita's face reddened, embarrassed to be the center of attention of the Fathers.


"You want to go to Sena? I'll be followed."


Fortunately, Rama understood his position. Huff...


Mita nodded as a salute to Mr. Romi's colleague.


Rama also joined the Fathers. Talking about his business and shares in the hospital where his father worked and also the NGO humanitarian program led by Pak Kusdinar.


"We're gonna need this donor Ram. Who knows, you can help."


Rama smiled.


"Well, what about Om?"


"So many children with CHD (leaking heart disease) whose parents are unable to. Indeed, the cost of treatment in the cover of BPJS but for other costs that are not covered if calculated fairly also total for them."


Mr. Zainal who has been listening since, now pays attention to Rama who looks serious. A hospital director asked for a donation to his son-in-law? Who is this Rama? Mita has not told much about Rama's work.


"Sort of cost of living is that, Om? or is there another cost?"


Mr. Zainal is like watching a ping pong match, because his views go back and forth between Rama and Mr. Kusdinar.


"Yes one of them. Because his parents can not work full, must take care of his son in the hospital, back and forth to the hospital. Yes that kind of thing, those who feel the details more."


"May be." Rama agrees to be a donor who doesn't seem like little money. Mr. Zainal also recalled the dowry that had been given by Rama, not messing around if the nominal might be about 1 billion.


Mr. Zainal also flashback when the first time to the house of Bu Lia when dropping off Mita. He remembers very well Bu Lia once said that Rama's money was more than Bu Lia's own money.


At that time Rama only replied with a laugh, "Should dong."


Now he understood that it did not seem like a joke. But the attitude that Rama has shown so far, never reflects that he is a proud person so it is never terbesit that Rama is this rich. Mr. Zainal learned a lot from his son-in-law.


"If our company is indeed its CSR fund (Corporate Social Responsibility) focus on education and health Om, so what Om mentioned earlier should be included. Rama tipped his proposal in Papa ya Pah, later Sesar who takes care of."


CSR is a social action that companies do for the community. Usually, each company has special consequences on one topic in helping the surrounding community as a form of reciprocity for what the company has got. Rama's company, which is engaged in food processing and restaurants, chose to focus on health and education because both parents came from these fields.


The Rama event is a useful gathering event. Mr. Zainal getting to know Rama and his family, grateful Mita match with Rama who has a good environment.


Not much different from the doctor's association, mothers who look more like PKK mothers are not inferior in social action.


"Teh Rita again seeks foster parents for students who enter UGM, bilih bade ku Bi Lia." (who knows Bi Lia wants)


This time Wa Ida provides information about Teh Rita, the sister of her husband who is a principal at one of the public high schools in the city of Bandung.


"Are you the same, or?"


Miss Lia smiled.


"Oh kehela Teteh mah, wait for the child who is in UPI to graduate first. Sok ku Bi Lia we atuh, Mita mah already there is Rama who charges." (kehela: later on, my pretentious Bi Lia we atuh : sok same Bi Lia aja)


Wa Ida often called Bu Lia with the name Bibi, to discuss to her children and carried away until now.


"What is UGM?"


"Medicine. So he tuh, dapet sad scholarship ti where pokona mah asked to pay 5 million, hilap kanggo naona duh gusti ari tos sepuh tea kieu tah lengotan." (duka ti mana : do not know where, hiilap kanggo naona: forgot to pay what, tos sepuh : already old, lengotan : forgetful).


"Five million?"


"Yes five million. Teteh can also be foster parents if only five million mah. Only later callih kapayuna need artos ageung pas teteh teu rowdy, karunya batur slave." (only later in the future afraid need big money pas teteh do not have, kasian children people).


Bu Lia nodded. Ms. Rini who has since listened to understand, that helping the cost of school for children from underprivileged families has become a habit of the Rama family. Bu Rini is increasingly fanning out to the Rama family.


"Kin in obrolkeun heula and dununungan." (later chattingin used to be the boss)


"Sha mountain?" (bos who?)


Enin participated in the conversation of his two daughters.


"Bos Romi and Boss Rama." (sarieng : and/sama)


Lia ma'am laughed.


Meanwhile, Mita is busy chatting with Sena, Fery, Kila, Sesar, and other Rama cousins.


"Are you the same as Adit?"


Mita urges Sena to be frank.


"I'm so smart to know."


"Who's with Adit?"


Fery's curious. Mita answered by directing her eyes towards Sena who was focusing on scrolling instagram.


"Real Sena..."


Fery seduces Sena who is already considered his own sister.


"No, people just deket me."


"Second is because Adit has the same purpose as you. If there's no purpose, he won't get you." Fery who was chewing watermelon spoke without hesitation.


"Is that it?" Sena focused her attention on Fery.


"Something like it."


Sena threw her face away, annoyed at being played with.


"But to be honest with me, Teteh used to date him why did it be with Adit?"


Now Sena has changed the call to Mita, because Rama told her to.


"Even if I marry your underclassman, you should always call Brother or whatever the language is."


Finally Sena decided to call Mita Teteh, the call of sister for Sundanese tribe.


"I never said anything. He likes to hold hands, embrace, that's it."


It feels like to kiss hands and hug when Adit cries need not be told.


Sena smiled nodding. It seemed that the seeds of love were already present between Sena and Adit.


"What's the chat?"


Rama suddenly came to hug her from behind behind behind the chair that Mita was sitting on.


"Chat the ex."


"Former to throw into the sea."


Kila who was actually a former Fery glanced towards Rama.


"It's not you Kila..."


Fery was wrong.


"Gera yaa... This room uses how much AC is still hot."


Fery switched the conversation.


"Who did you do that?"


Fery's curious.


"You know your household."


"What time is Sister Fery on the show?"


Mita saw the clock on her phone at 11:40.


"We'll pay until 15:00."


"Old very Fer. Just 12:00 is enough, you're wasting your cave money."


"Tell me you want to go straight to bed."


This time Rama ventured to ask permission to leave the event first to Mr. Romi, on the grounds that Mita was tired.


"Bah, Mita has cape. Rama's got nothing first, right?"


In a whisper Rama spoke to his father.


Mr. Romi looked towards Mita who was talking while laughing with Sena.


Although it was only the reason Rama alone, but Mr. Romi had pity to see Rama.


"Yes. Pamit used to be the same Mama as the others."


Rama nodded and gave permission to Mama, Enin, his parents and parents who were still chatting.


"Guys, have fun spend the food. Mita cape kasian, cave first."


That afternoon became an impromptu culinary event Fery et al, because all the food served there. Starting from Indonesian, Japanese, to Western food served.


"You can be sorry for the reason."


Fery has memorized Rama's attitude.


Rama throws his old chopsticks and eats sushi.


"Whisper you."


Without hesitation Rama walked embracing Mita towards the exit.


"Lanjutin yahu yahu."


Rama whispered.


"Yes dear."


The world feels so beautiful today. What a perfect day !