Love Mita

Wedding Reception Plan

Mita exits the room calling Rama to enter the room

"Abang, come in."

"Huh?"

Rama did not understand.

"S told the lecturer I'm in."

"What's that?"

Mita's friends who were waiting were astonished. What's the need for Mita's boyfriend to be called in? thought the other students.

"Assalaminophen. Good day, Father, Mother."

Rama stood with Mita.

"Waalaykumsalam's chat. How is Rama?"

"Good Mom. Yesterday during the inspection to the factory did not have time to meet me Yes Ma'am."

Rama folded his hands to his chest. Although clumsy but still put on a charming smile.

"Yes, I just saw the picture in the boardroom."

"Great young people already have their own company. I think Mita married her to the older Fathers."

Pak Arif's comments made Rama understand the situation.

"Yes Sir. Starting from a real fad. Thank God his business grew. God willing, I will hold a wedding thanksgiving, may the Father and Mother please be present."

"Great, I salute."

The conversation is not long, because there are still 5 more students who will be tested.

Rama also remembered the goodie bag in the trunk of the car he was carrying. The day before Rama asked Fery to prepare a goodie bag for Mita lecturers as many as 10 pieces.

"I brought a little goodie bag from the factory, please permission to take first and leave."

Mita can breathe a sigh of relief. This time, his trial was only about his marriage. Again, this is a blessing from the Lord of Allah to him.

"Not so hard to ask?"

Rama embraces Mita as soon as she gets out of the room.

"Just one question, try, Bang. If it's rich then doang why I learn to somersault."

"Can't we just ask 1 question?"

"Because of my discussion of details. They thought I didn't need to be tested again. Crazy right?"

"That's thanks to your learning too. If you don't learn how to make a detailed discussion?"

Rama ruffled Mita's hair.

"Yes, anyway."

Mita smiled, remembering something.

"Finally, Tokyoo."

"Tokyo kok?"

"If you forget to talk to yourself."

"Which one?"

"I can buy sushi in Tokyo after the hearing. Still forgot?"

Rama seemed to be indifferent, even though he was spinning his brain. How to leave the factory that will conduct an external audit. To Japan it can't be two or three days isn't it?

"Oh that... Inget. Fery set the schedule first."

In the parking lot, a young man wearing an office boy uniform is sweeping.

"Kang, punten can ask for help?"

Rama greets Mang Aep, the campus office boy. Ask for help to lower the goodie bag which if the total weight reaches 30kg.

"You wait in the car. I'll drop the parcels first."

Rama opens the car door for Mita.

"Neng Mita's boyfriend, huh Mas?"

Mita is quite popular in her department. Although not as famous as Sena who is known to all corners of the campus.

"Alhamdulillah is a husband. Later if I reception comes Kang."

"Repception where is Mas?"

"All that, probably at IICC." (IPB International Convention Centre)

Rama has long been looking for IICC. In addition to its location close to the campus, IICC also resembles a ballroom that blends with Botani Square Mall. It seems simple, not too exclusive.

"It must have come if I had been invited."

"Others, I am the one who shakes straight."

"Ready, thank you."

Although he had only met for the first time, Mang Aep could already guess that Rama was not a random person. Seen from the way of walking, greeting, and interacting. Full of authority and charismatic. Like a boss who respected subordinates, except Fery of course.

"Take one for Akang."

Rama gave a goodie bag for Mang Aep, making Mang Aep who was nobody was flattered.

Rama again knocked the courtroom, then kept the remaining 9 goodie bags for the lecturers.

"Thank you very much, Rama."

"Sama-sama Mother. Excuse me."

Rama can breathe a sigh of relief, Mita's education is complete. Just one more step towards graduation, graduation ceremonial event.

"Great Mamim pass. Congratulations, dear."

Rama hugged Mita as soon as she got back to the car.

"Thank you, the greatest husband in the whole world."

"Eat ya? Bumil must eat a lot."

Rama smiled, remembering something.

"First place we met, right?"

Rama remembered Mita three years ago who was still innocent and timid.

"I'm really weird to you."

At that time Rama was really gercep.

"I'm finally realising."

"Fortunately odd to the right person."

Rama gave a smile while raising his eyebrows.

"Tomorrow when you get home from work? Anter buyin Yoga motor."

"The end of Yoga prayer. Saturday, I'll be overtime tomorrow. When is the announcement?"

"Later malem."

"That's a big deal."

"Yes rich in my time, very sick to be rejected."

"It turns out Paramitha Zainal was rejected. That's remarkable..."

"Emang Abang has never been rejected?"

"Reject? Is it rejected."

Rama answered with jumawa.

"Mother forgot? I've refused to apologize."

"Different is mah. Not rejected, just the timing is not right."

"I can do it."

Mita does not accept this injustice.

"Lho is, right? You refuse it not because you don't like me, but because you don't deserve it. Aye right?"

"Yes, the least rejected."

Rama pinches Mita's waist, comforted by Mita's innocent response.

Mita took all the meat because she was hungry. It was as if revenge for these few months of not having an appetite for thinking too much about the trial.

"Not been? Take it one-on-one first."

Rama was afraid of fate like Yoga three days ago, who was nauseous because of eating mostly. Victims of Mita's hungry eyes in the mall while trying some food hits.

"Remove, dear Papip."

Just in case, Rama took nothing. But his doubts disappeared when he saw Mita greedily.

"You didn't eat yesterday, did you? This is a lot."

Rama nodded his head in disbelief.

"I plong know I'm not running out of trial. I kept thinking about the congregation yesterday. Not knowing anyway?"

"Oh that, chat dong."

Rama got up to get some food. Since Mita is safe, she doesn't need to finish Mita's food.

"What are you taking?"

"Everything. Look at you eating, I'm a laper."

"I take it."

Since morning sickness, Mita rarely serves Rama because more lying in bed. In fact, Rama is more helpful with homework.

"You're on why the hell. Let me just, you'll be sapped."

"I'm the one who took it."

Rama could not dwell, because Mita had gotten up from the chair. Although he is happy to be served by Mita, but he does not want Mita tired.

"When to Japan?"

"Wisuda when?"

"There's no announcement yet. But usually the first wave is August."

"Let's relax, graduation is over?"

"That's back again. My son wants to eat sushi there."

"I want a reception first."

"Why does that want a reception? Cut the money for me mah. You don't know, the reception fee of the rich man can to finance college until the graduation of one child even more. The first time I saw a fancy reception, it was Mas Adit's reception. I know it costs crazy."

Mita is shaking her head with her mouth full of food. A rare sight.

"We don't need that virtual, simple. At IICC ngundang your brother's close friend dama."

"What's? From which point of view, the reception at IICC was spelled out as simple? If you want to know, IICC is commonly used for important government events, large seminars, even receptions of important people. Simple from where to try?"

"How do you want it? Reception's here?"

"Well, you can too. Yaudah I want a reception if it's here. First of all, this is a historic place for us. Second, not very fancy. The one we invited to college, I know, honey, not the president."

"There's a lecturer with your brother too."

"It's okay anyway, not the reception I told you. Thank goodness, as a shiar that we are married. Even though there's actually Instagram. Post a wedding photo, done."

"Life isn't as simple as Mamim Darling."

"If you want to be made complicated nothing, but here. Here or not at all."

Rama seemed to think for a while. Take a serious look around the room. Imagine the concept to be used.

"Okay, nothing here. Want when? Just pay, let's not be complicated."

"I'm happy with the sultan of this one, play pay-and-pay aja. In obrolin used to be the same Mama Papa his date. If Papa Mama can't come how? What does the show want too? Who was invited, how many? I'm mah gemes da, so laper again right."

Rama laughed uncontrollably at Mita's last words. And her laughter exploded as soon as Mita woke up to pick up meat to burn back.