Love Mita

Love Mita
The world is only as big as Jakarta



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Mita


"Thank you for meeting my family." Adit picked up and kissed her hand when the bike left the boutique parking lot. His heart also flowered today because it felt accepted by the Adit family.


"I also thank you, Mas have invited me to meet Mom, Puput Ma and Mas Abi."


Adit nodded slowly.


"Died Dad yes, next week at Mas Abi's wedding.''


He nodded. Adit and himself are filled with simple but very meaningful happiness. As expected, entering the Adit family is easier than entering the Rama family. The warmth of Adit's family makes him comfortable.


''So said Mas Abi you are rich in angels."


He blushed in shame. Adit watched her from the mirror smiling.


"Excess is mah." but he was very happy to hear it.


"Seriously. My family likes you."


"I also like the family. Well all."


He smiled, remembering the joke of Puput.


"Why do you want to be with Adit? She's still under the hood of Mom."


Suddenly he laughed reflexively, Adit's face was reddened to resist embarrassment.


"Bak tried to control his making."


Adit looked at the cynical Princess


"I'm being honest, I asked Mom."


Mom just grinned.


She was flattered when Mom called her "Cah ayu".


When he and Adit broke up, the Adit family drove him to the parking lot. Seeing what Adit brought the bike, Mother commented.


"You are the real Dek, Cah ayu invited motor-motorcycles. If Mita pegel on the bike says Adit yes."


Again he just nodded getting special attention.


"Nek Adit ugal-ugalan, you're on his head."


Mba Puput the real sister in real life. Portrait of him with Yoga, his sister xixixi.


"Son, paid for this image is my head. Partly me if the same Mita does not like speeding, slowly I mah. In fact, I'm looking for a long way, so I can be with Neng Mita."


Adit smiled seductively.


He really blushed.


"Cah ayu karo Cah jerky, ra fit blasss."


The princess made him laugh. Although he did not really understand all the family talks as a whole, but he understood the point.


"So Mita who asked Mas Adit to use a motorbike. Mas car is too how it is, we are so diiatin continue so not PD rising."


He tried to defend Adit.


"Denger then? I'm not the one who wants to."


He laughed when Adit defended himself.


"But if the ride of this bike is the same. Along the way you are seen guys. If in the car, the car is seen only you in the dalem do not look like. Tomorrow in the car. Or ask to sell the car to buy a regular car."


Rightly he thought.


"Have a chance, just buy a regular car but don't sell my car. It buys her blood, sweat and tears." Adit protest. That love with the handsome xixixi.


"Lebhaayy nemen." Mbak Puput continues to abuse his sister.


Mas Abi was no less making him blush when calling him "Dek".


"Dec, if Adit's insolent tell Mas. It will teach you."


He smiled nodding, as if understanding what he meant by insolent.


"You take care, don't take people. Thankful she wants to be with you."


"I feel so bad here." Adit smiled cynically.


"Nega kok Mas handsome."


Initially the intention of entertaining instead became the months of the Adit family.


"Wooh, she wants you to do that."


He really does not know what to do, seeing Adit always cornered pity as well.


*****


Sena


Since yesterday Damar has always contacted him. He already does not care, although he misses but he wants to make Damar feel the taste of dicuekin. As if forgetting, that Damar has felt it since many years ago.


''I'm going to your college tomorrow."


He still does not respond even with one letter "Y" or "G".


Where could Damar go to the campus he thought. Although it is true that Damar returned to Indonesia, it is still difficult to find him among the thousands of students on campus whose breadth is many times that of his old High School. It's not that easy, Bambang!


The next day after his return from the last lecture at 17:35 a classmate named Risa approached him.


"Sen there's something up ahead. Your guy isn't he?"


Deg. Did Damar really come to the campus? How could Damar wait in front of his class?


He looked behind the man who was called to look for him. Her hair passed through her ears, more dense than Damar's hair last video call with her two months ago. But his stature and skin color are still familiar.


Without looking, he passed the man. But his hand was pulled from behind.


"Let's ah."


"Please dong Sen don't get rich gini."


Damar held his hand firmly.


"Turn me back?"


His friends noticed him and Damar. Risa approaching.


"Lo nothing?" Apparently worried Damar assorted xixixi.


"That's nothing." she replied with a smile.


Unexpectedly Damar did something crazy. Damar knelt down while speaking out loud.


"Shenafia Rachman, I'm sorry if I'm too busy. I'm here now for you. Flying from Singapore is here for you. Please....reverse me?"


Oh my God... His face was definitely flushed now enduring the embarrassment.


Risa and her friends who had been staring at Damar sharply, now just a smile shook their heads.


"Yeah, cave guess what. Unplug." some students leave the scene, but more remain still interested in seeing the wash in plain sight.


"Because you're not? I'll repeat again."


"No need." he quickly cut off Damar's speech. Worrying Damar was really yelling like that. Her embarrassed veins almost broke up.


"Yes I would, but say it slowly." he was still embarrassed, covering part of his face with his palm. A few pairs of eyes still noticed them even though the day had darkened.


"But I'm going home this afternoon."


"You have a lot of heart, I came from Singapore around from noon finally found you here. Just found out how many minutes I've been told to go home."


He stared hard.


"Lied."


"Yes I'm from home, but it's just as far away."


"How do you want to go?"


"Walk for a minute can't?"


"This is Maghrib Damara Gunawan."


"OK me home. Same chat phone I answered but yeah?"


He's silent. Actually still upset with Damar despite forgiving.


But his heart could not lie. He's happy Damar to his college doing tacky things.


*****


Lia ma'am


After returning from campus his gaze was fixed on the invitation with a gold-colored envelope model lying on the dining table. Strangely enough there are two invitations, with the name of a different invited guest.


The first invitation is written the name of the invited guest for "dr. Romi Rachman & Amalia Utami" and another invitation to ''Rama Yudha Rachman & couple".


He opened the invitation and saw the name of the replacement.


"Abimanyu Bagas Wiraguna & Fima Pramesty"


Without him seeing the names of the bride's parents, he already knew Fima was married to the son of Bamwir.


" It turns out the world is only as big as Jakarta" he thought smilingly.


*****


Mita


Today he is preparing to go to the immigration office to take care of his passport. After filling out the passport application online, he came to the immigration office. It was not as difficult as imagined. The passport was completed in just three days.


Passport out, he also made a visa. By adding a letter of guarantee from the Rama family as a sponsor. That his needs were borne by the Rama family.


America is one of the most difficult countries to grant visas. Not without reason, because the number of illegal workers and immigrants without permission makes the country tighten visa granting.


Things that can make it easier to get a visa is a guarantee letter that the applicant will return to Indonesia or not to work without permission. And will not be abandoned in America.


The process is about 15 days but can be longer if there are less documents. And must be completed a maximum of 10 days after the date of notification. Otherwise, the visa will be considered incomplete, and must be repeated from the beginning.


The day is getting closer to Mas Abi's wedding day. He's getting dag-dig-dug unbecoming.


"Friday you took part in the hotel, yes room same Ma'am?"


He really does not understand the conglomerate wedding. Much different when compared to a simple wedding in the village. Far from the word luxury especially in the title in a star hotel.


"Well?"


"It was his wedding at the hotel, so later we did not bother coming to the hotel at dawn. Same party WO already included with hotel rooms for families."


Not playing, he thought imagining the budget that must be spent to hold such an event.


"I went to the hotel in the morning. Don't pick me up if I'm busy there. I'm a nuclear family, so I understand that it's impossible not to be with family."


"Hotelnya in Jakarta Neng dear. What time do you want to leave here?"


Ahh. There is no way Adit would allow him to leave at dawn blind.


"If you want to be selfish, I also do not feel selfish. Depart from here at dawn."


He stared dislikefully at Adit's words just now.


"Mas don't do that. I'm not yet the one who's. If my parents know what their minds are trying?"


"Mas asked Ms Mas to call Mom in Cianjur?"


O Lord... Which woman can resist the sweet treatment of Adit who is always sensitive to what he feels and needs? Adit even knows, who should have called his parents is Adit's own parents not him.


"Mas loud speaker yeah, you heard yourself what Mom said."


"Mom, this is Mita on Friday did not tell nginep in the same room hotel Ma'am but did not want. Afraid his parents knew, and thought the macems in the hotel were the same as me. Piye?"


"Yowis sent her mother's number later Mother said. Mita's parents didn't you invite her? Lah piye?"


"That's your responsibility. Mother's responsibilities here are many Decks. You are responsible for only one child but his parents do not want you. How you doing?"


Now he is lectured for forgetting to invite Mita's parents. Although far away and most likely can not come, according to Mother still there must be language and grammar to parents.


"Mas, I love Mas and Mas's family."


A sentence he had never said before even when they were made up a few months ago finally said.


His tears almost fell because of the haru feeling, feeling appreciated and recognized.


"My dear to you is more than that."