Love Mita

My house is you

They spent the rest of the day circling every corner of New York City. Like this morning that starts with exploring 5th Avenue (read: Fifth Avenue) which is an arterial street where New York City shopping. Here we can find high-end department stores such as Bergdorf Goodman and multinational retail stores such as Zara and Uniqlo. On this street are also Apple Store and famous jewelry store Tiffany & co. is located.

"May see, but Mama won't buy you jewelry yes Sen." As soon as Sena asked to enter the jewelry store subscription of the world's artists.

Sena looked at Rama.

"Don't look at me." Rama who was not feeling well chose to turn his face.

''Why doesn't anyone want to buy me?"

''Are you still in college, why wear expensive jewelry? This is seeing Mita no asking macem-macem. My card is unlimited."

Big brother started getting cocky.

''We have a great role model." Sena snorted in annoyance.

He only smiled at a glance, always made the object of comparison by Rama.

Adit who occasionally stole a glance towards Sena, looked on with a smile.

After being content to explore the road that became the fifth most expensive street in the world according to Forbes magazine in 2008, Sena invited to the Brooklyn area to look for halal food as lunch at The halal spot.

"Where do you know these rich places?"

Adit who tries to open up with people around includes opening a conversation with Sena. There is no harm in being friends, right? Although with his former rival's own sister.

"Read dong Mas, browsing. Free to have tens of millions of cellphones if only in using the same sosmed selfie doang. We are given technology to be more sintered. Steve Jobs nyenengin is a little up there, use HP made him for useful things."

"Who is talking?"

Rama acted like he was looking for people and then glanced at Sena.

"Geez you said that. Not in vain Mama menggahirin you Dek." he continued as if surprised.

Sena sneered towards Rama feeling slighted.

''Because it is still daytime, so not many halal restaurants are open yet. Usually halal food in the food truck is more later in the afternoon."

Sena ignored Rama's words. Bodo is very !

"I think if the road here itself will come from eating, not seeing halal or not."

"No matter what, religion is not just a ritual. For me, being a Muslim is an identity. So if for example Mas Adit lectures in Konoha though, continue Mas Adit prayer and only eat halal food should friends Mas can know that Mas tuh Muslim. Even without saying I'm Muslim.'' (though without saying "I'm Muslim")

"Especially only America, there are also many Muslims here. In Brooklyn there are only 28 mosques, meaning that the Muslim community here is a lot, so halal food will not be very difficult.

"Amazing.'' Adit was amazed to hear Sena's words.

''Amazing what, it's standard stuff, no? If we eat, it seems like our identity is questionable.''

"But rich thinking is so rare in the brains of young Muslims today."

Said Adit quietly, as if talking about yourself.

''Is the Islamic KTP not? the real identity crisis."

Adit smiled wryly.

''Do not God not approve Mas Adit with Mita because there is illegal food in the body of Mas Adit. The illicit food makes our prayers not in the ijabah."

Adit.

''Sorry if offended, I have no real intention of julid." Sena laughed half-little.

After lunch, they headed to the Brooklyn Islamic Center for dzuhur prayers. Then enjoy the rest of the day stunning views of the city from the Top of the Rock Observation Deck from the height of the 70th floor.

"If not the same lo, the cave seems to be hanging here."

"If the problem of ginian Sena jagonya. Moreover, he studied art design, so to New York already rich feel at home. Art of his son."

Sena who was cool taking pictures did not feel that she was being discussed.

"Yok can yok, same Sena yok."

Rama applauded himself, although several pairs of eyes noticed but Rama did not care.

"If you already have a cave guy does not want to, ntar taken again rich already.''

Adit is already at the level of trauma like him, xixixi.

''Nyokap would agree that same lo."

Hah, what good is Rojalii if he already has an inner man Adit contributed.

*****

Today they will finally part ways at Jhon F Kennedy Airport, New York. The Jakarta troupe consisting of Mita, Sena and Bu Lia will take off at 13:00. While the group split, Rama returned to Seattle at 15:00 and Adit continued his random trip to LA 17:00.

"Hour 5."

"Wait a while at the airport? Our schedule is first about that."

"With nothing, join also alone in the hotel as well as check out his. Btw thanks for the deal here. Hotel, eat, taxi."

Rama nodded briefly.

"All that is."

"Ntar lo is alone in LA how the story goes. Go to the cave again, you can go to.... Vegas decets from the cave place." continued Rama shrink the volume of his voice when saying "Vegas" worried Mita heard.

"Eh but if you have the same intention adek cave, do not need to go there. Our family must be clean."

Adit laughed, apparently Rama took care of Sena.

"Gua has no intention."

Rama who was checking the contents of his sling bag looked at Adit full of investigation.

"Seriously?"

Adit really does not like Sena?

"Seriously, say there. From the beginning the cave has no intention of going to Vegas."

Rama relaxed his gaze. He thinks his sister was rejected by Adit, xixixi.

They were gathered in the woman's room, then Rama called Mita to come closer.

"We you're here."

"Thou shalt keep calling."

"You want to separate the same I don't have any sweetness. Lose the same mineral water."

"Dear, what did you call me?"

"Well, that's sweet. Sena same Mama where? "

Group of women booked a type of condotel room with 2 bedrooms and a separate living room. Sena and Mama who are still cleaning up some souvenirs are still in the room.

"Why? Kaya wants to give you the last message to gather all."

Sena was ready to leave with her glasses and scarf around her neck. Not long after Miss Lia came out of the room.

"Well, if later Mita macem-macem the same guy, I go home to do well or I haven't finished college. Later I go directly to Cianjur to pick up the Father for my marriage with his son this. I'm taking it straight to KUA."

Rama pointed at Mita. The appearance of the belepotan bolognese sausage still imprints on Rama's mind.

"You are excessive. What am I doing?"

Mita does not accept with excessive ultimatum from Rama.

"Yes could do it. It's me seriously you don't macem-macem. You're here why the hell is the same deck I'm so hard. Want not to see you for a year like gini, how do I not think macem-macem."

The shy Mita becomes the center of attention eventually closing in to speed up the process.

"I want a hug."

Mita deserves to bend her knees before Rama, like this is how she interacts with the woman she thought. Always show the power Adit thought.

"Don't be long, brother. Not mahrom." Miss Lia reminded.

"His share is also at the airport later, later just hug him."

The shy Mita is still uncomfortable showing affection in public.

''Said Papa not allowed in public space."

Rama pulls Mita's waist up to get closer, closing her body to smell her shoulders and the scent of the girl she loves.

''Inget don't macem, I love you. Wait for me to come home. My house is you."

Now his cheeks are already in the grasp of Rama then in a smooth broom by Rama, following the forehead, nose and eyes.

''You also take care of yourself, do not eat late. You've been sleep deprived, if late eating is also a danger."

''The word istttt." Sena watch uwu Rama's moment.

Adik no morals, Rama's mind is upset.