Love Mita

The sweet girl you wanted?

Ramah

Some days he is overwhelmed to organize his college assignments and check the documents sent by Lani, one of his office employees because Fima is on leave near his wedding.

To be honest he does not really know who is Fima's lover who has been in a relationship for over a year. He rarely goes to the office. Over the last year he has been in America. He just knows the name of Fima's future husband is Abhimanyu.

The 14-hour time difference between him and his family makes communication difficult. When he is free time, at the same time the citizens of Jakarta are still wrapped in blankets and deep dreams.

This morning he was honestly still feeling sleepy. But he's forcing her to call her mother to confirm her presence at Fima's reception tomorrow.

Her mother, who was reading the syllabus at the time, gave her a little surprising information.

"Fima was married to his son Bamwir the biggest turned out to be."

His father who had just arrived home heard the conversation was in the chat.

"Well, tomorrow someone's meeting ex-dong."

"What the hell is Papa, it's still old."

Her mother feels uncomfortable always associated with the discussion of the former when it comes to Bambang Wiraguna.

"Age can be old, but the memories will still be there. Isn't that Ram?"

He could only laugh thinly, not interested in participating in the chat about the former because it still held back sleepiness.

"So safe tomorrow, come to Fima? Fima employees I'm concerned about."

His style is always like that, even against the same parents. To the point.

"Tomorrow means there is a Mita. He's still the same youngest kid?"

Ahh. bang cadd. Bener thought too.

"It still looks like Ma. I have not been in contact with Mita for a long time, my cooperation duties are very much. Where there's a text that comes straight to Rama's flat."

"Where's the victory?"

"Bule cement in class. So it's hindering me from doing office reports. Rarely order food now, carried on."

He remembered Michelle, his friend in the Native American class.

"Review don't you pack."

"The Papa understands wrap everything. No, there is still faith and Mita in Rama's heart."

He laughed when he heard his father understand the jokes of young people.

"Tomorrow Papa wants to see how the fussed woman is rich. Bamwir's family taste is good. Fima was chosen by the family, baby you don't want to."

"Selera Rama nusantara Pah. Fima though Java but there's his bule blood."

He thought of something for tomorrow. Knot smile.

****

Mita

Friday he did not want to come too soon, inevitably finally came too. To be honest he was still nervous being in the middle of the Adit family. A big event like this must be attended by a big family, it feels like he is not ready.

The difference in the back screen is far, making it take longer to understand the mindset of the Adit family.

"What time's it going?"

He who still holds the lecture material book as if he is still focused on learning.

"Malem, nothing? I want to finish the report on this same job first."

He was looking for a reason. As much as possible he came over night to minimize interaction with Adit's distant family whose info had arrived at the hotel.

"Neither car, right? Nothing if the car, if you use the motor later you catch a cold."

He fell silent, rethinking Mas Abi's speech the other day.

"Wouldn't you change cars to that city car?"

For him, Adit's car is now too luxurious. While she was still the same Mita, the simple girl from Cianjur. City cars like Honda jazz might be more comfortable he thought. Not too much attention from the crowd.

"If I have to sell the handsome guy I don't want to. If you buy it again, you can buy it at acc Bu manager."

"Mad's spending again that way."

He disagrees.

"Dad, you changed the money that made yesterday. So it can still be if you want to buy it too."

I have not had time to check the balance of Adit's savings account.

"Yesterday, how did you ask Dad? Not scolded?"

200 Million for him is huge. Is it that easy for Adit's parents to give just for a motorbike?

"Parent's reason, talk first. Just want to replace if you have seen the motorbike and BPKB on behalf of Mas. Scared for drugs." he and Adit laughed together. It feels like a concern for all parents, do not want their children entangled in promiscuity and drugs.

He and Adit left at 21:00 in hopes that when they reached the hotel, the Adit family was asleep.

"Why do you like to miss?"

He who was confused because he felt he had done nothing wrong finally asked.

"Suspended what?"

"Beautiful."

He couldn't help his smile.

Blushed shame.

"That's gemes."

Once at the hotel, it was still crowded. There are several families who have just come from Banyuwangi, the hometown of Adit's father.

Adit took him to the room of the sepuh.

"Mom, this is Mita already coming."

He and Adit greeted everyone in the room one by one.

"Malem really Deck. Kasian it's Mita's wind."

Adit's the one who got his gum.

But Adit never answers if he is being blamed if the real reason is he. Xixii

"Adit's girlfriend anyway? Fits ayu karo cah good."

Commentary of a middle-aged mother called Bude by Adit.

"Alhamdulillah finally some say good. Where's dad, Mom?"

Adit laughed nosily.

"Again to the ballroom, see the venue. Want to follow Dad?"

Adit caught a glimpse of it.

"Go ahead, go straight to your room. Sebrang room, right? It's a whimper to get here."

He went to a special room for single women. The suite-type room that has a living room and dining room in it is dominated by marble accents. One word for this room. Luxurious.

In the room were mostly teenagers of ABG age, probably the same age as Junior High School and High School children. The children of the rich were already smelled, as each held a cell phone with a three-eyed camera. Talking about BTS, EXO and Astro.

"Mas Adit's boyfriend is a programmer too?"

He who heard the innocent words of one of the little girls just laughed.

"Beautiful right? Adit is that."

"Your printer." Adit mncubit cheek of the boy named Diandra anxious.

Puput Mbak who was cool with his phone looked at him and Adit.

"You guys there.'' Puput stared at Adit.

"Why the hell, people have my girlfriend here. Which girlfriend? Don't have it?" Adit sneers.

"My girlfriend to the sea."

"Oh still anyway. I have a boyfriend who is rich in singles."

Puput who has a boyfriend of a TNI-AL soldier is indeed on a sea patrol. No longer in the sea. Xixisxi.

"Have you told me we're going to Bali at the end of the year?"

"Oh my God I forgot."

"What the hell's filling your head that's forgetting."

Princess Ma'am nagging.

"Beautiful neng fills my head."

Highlighted by the bocilli.

"Prettt." as if sick of hearing Adit's muttering.

"Mita can come to Bali on year-end holiday? Temen Mbak asked to be promoted in his new villa. Ma'am has ordered your ticket." continued Mbak Puput.

"To Bali? What date? I didn't say I was going to Bali."

"I forgot to keep going. The one I asked for your ID card photo was asked to make a ticket."

"Late December I'm again preparing for the final semester exam, the exam is early January."

He remembered his schedule at the end of December. It looks like it will be busy preparing for the final exam. What is there to do in Bali?

"Would you like to take a semester off? tickets can be rescheduled."

"We can't, he's going to the US."

Adit who heard the semester break was immediately gas-gas. He caught a glimpse of Adit chopping apples available at the hotel dining table.

"Miss will?" he nodded because all eyes were staring at him.

"Wihhh sadistic, you are far away from playing."

"There's nothing to encourage Ma'am, it's not good to refuse."

"If there's something that doesn't turn out well?"

Adit stared at her unblinking.

"Why talk about it."

"Wihh nihh yangkan nih nihongkan ex. Ayok continued I like the riot.''

"Udah ah I want to go back to the room."

Adit came out of the room with the apple he had cut.

"That's why it's so bad."

"Emang he lashed. That's how it is, crashing a little into the room."

*****

Adits

As soon as he approached the entrance to the ballroom of the hotel where he held the event he was interested in so many rows of bouquets sent by Mas Abi's relatives, his family and the family of Mbak Memes. Starting from politicians, state officials, board members from various commissions, TNI and POLRI officials, rectors of famous public universities, business people, various companies because it is written the name of PT, to artists.

"Mas Abi with Mbak Memes work where Mas? Lots of flowers."

She smiled, and Mita looked at her. Mita may be wondering who her family really is.

For a second he paused on the largest garland of striking flowers. The bouquets, which are predominantly blue and yellow, bear the names of people and companies that appear to belong to them.

Happy wedding

Fima & Abhimanyu

Rama Yudha R. - PT Abadi Makmur

He sneered, that person always wanted to highlight his possessions in front of him.

Mita who was on her side also saw the wreath.

"Mum Lia's son's name." He knows what he thinks Mita is.

Mita looked surprised.

"His wife Mas Abi's candidate works in Rama's office."

He did not want to cover who Rama was.

"Let's probably Ms. Lia and Mr. Romi come here."

Mita's surprise was obvious. Wouldn't it be nice if the family saw him with Mita with his family??

*****

Mita

"Mita's here?"

He who was sitting with Adit at the VIP table for his family and close relatives saw Bu Lia approaching him.

"Yes Ma'am, be invited by Mas Adit."

He looked towards Adit who was enjoying sushi. Adit seemed to know who was talking to him.

"Oh Adit's youngest son Mr Bamwir huh?"

Adit came closer to him and Bu Lia nodded respectfully.

A middle-aged man who seemed to be Mr. Romi approached with a plate of bolted goats in his hand. He tried to keep smiling to cover his nervousness.

"This who's Ma?"

"It's Mita." Ms. Lia introduced her to Mr. Romi.

Mr. Romi who is also Rama's father seems surprised.

"What is in IPB?"

He nodded as normally as possible.

"Kok here?"

"This is Adit, the youngest son of Mas Bamwir's friend Mita."

Hopefully, Ms. Lia does not know that she and Adit have a special relationship.

Adit smiled, giving a hand. Mr. Romi nodded, rounding his mouth to form the letter "O".

"His visa is out?"

Mr. Romi looked at him fully.

"No sir, still waiting."

"Hopefully approved by the embassy so you can follow Rama."

Oh my... Father and son are the same.

But wait, what does that mean?