Marriage Ends in Love.

CHAPTER 16 MAS ARDI OR MAS TAMA?

The next day as promised to Mak e I took a package of Mak e's shipment at the terminal. And it turns out that the package that Mak e sent quite a lot there are 7 crates of fruit and has been written by Mak e. I also had to find an angkot that I could rent to deliver this fruit. I decided in advance to give this package to my hostess and my share to be shared with my friends. Only then did I go to Pak Agam's shop.

After 30 minutes I finally arrived at Pak Agam's shop. Seen there Tuti who once taught me how to operate a copier and how to volume, cut paper using an automatic machine. As well as teaching him how to accept if anyone wants a print order. Turns out the store is pretty quiet considering it's lunchtime. And look Mr. Agam sitting at the cashier table while focusing on a book.

"Assalamualaikum" greeted me with a slightly strong voice from the front door of the shop

"Walaikumsalam.." replied Mr. Agam and Tuti almost simultaneously.

"Oh my goodness, Ranaaa.... How are you?" sapa Tuti is enthusiastic to see me.

"Thank you be healthy, Tut please help me dong." I asked Tuti".

"What is mbak?" tanya Tuti was curious. And Mr. Agam is seen walking following Tuti out of the shop.

"What is Ran?" ask Mr. Agam.

"Oh, this is a delivery from Mak E for the family's father. I just took it from the terminal sir" I replied as I paid the car rental. I'd like to have a quick chat with Mr. Agam. Have not met for a long time especially Mr. Agam is a person who has helped me for approximately 7 years I worked half a day in his shop. And the income from that work I use for my college needs. Considering Mak e only makes his own living accompanied by Hardi who also has a family, of course, has responsibilities to his family.

"Sit here Ran, is the KKN done?" ask Mr. Agam while giving me a glass of mineral water.

"Thank you sir. Thank God smoothly sir.and this is also again willing to submit the title of the thesis pack hopefully know this or early next year can wisudah sir. Please pray yes sir".I asked Agam

"Owh of course, I always pray for your success. Your late father must be proud his son can realize his wishes Ran, too bad Hardi did not want to continue first for college. Even though your brother is as smart as you" explained Mr. Agam

"Yes, maybe because I thought that sir gave up, and now even grateful that he was married and his wife was very kind to Sholeh as well sir". I'm clear about Hardi's condition now

"Alhamdulillah, then it means that at least I live hoping that if you finish college you can get a good soul mate and Sholeh".

"Aamiineni".

"Darling father there are no sons if there is certainly a match father with you Ran hahahaha" Pak Agam laughed while holding his stomach which now looks a little enlarged.

"Ah Father, I have been helped by the father for many years already feel very happy sir Ndak want to hope more. But I will not forget the father of the family because the service of the father at least my journey through education is made easier" said I thank you for the kindness of Mr. Agam to me.

"Father put it in the car first by your mother. Say thank you Ran. And you wait for the right shop you want to take lunch while picking up Mom. Later come back to the house later I want to love you for this Rana. I had a study this afternoon. Sorry yes Rana father stay this mother has WA you know for yourself mother if late father pick up. It will be a single concert mom during in the car hehehe" Pak Agam said to Tuti and said goodbye to me. I understand very well with Mr. Agam's wife because long enough I work in this store.

"Good sir"

"Mbak Rana, yesterday there was a mbak nyariin. Handsome young man, cool, asked Mbak Rana" Sela Tuti when Pak Agam moved the box into his car.

"Who's Tut?" ask me curious. Maybe it's Tama.

"Ga knows mbak. He didn't send a message or a name. Black but sweet, handsome is cool too. Wear Silver's car yesterday mbak" replied Tuti while holding his temple

"What is Tut?" ask me back like yes not mas Tama. Because as far as I know Mr. Kades has two cars that are all black. And mas Tama certainly heads plontos.

"Well, does Rana exist? I said that Mbak Rana has not worked anymore because now KKN but for so on it does not work here again. Keep the people go straight away mbak" replied Tuti back while walking towards the person who seemed to want to photocopy.

"Tut, mbak pamit ya want to go to campus again fear can not take my pampit to Tuti".

"Oh yes mbak. Be careful and come here often. You can sometimes buy a tract. Ma'am Rana who taught me a lot eh mbak Rana has not tasted my first salary yesterday." he asked me.

"Yes, inshaallah. Succeeded, If there is a college opportunity on Saturday Sunday take Tut. Education is also important do not easily give up on the condition." Say it with a chipika and a cipiki with Tuti.

While on my way to campus I wondered who Tuti meant. Mas Tama or Mas Ardi. And what purpose is there?

"Wis kebacut ambyar, ambyar koyo ngene

Manise your promise jebule mung ono lambe"

Suddenly my phone rang and this tone was special for Mas Tama. And I saw some mothers and mas-mas sitting in the armature smiling knots staring at me.

"Oh god. Why are these people staring at me. Is it because of this ringtone." I muttered in my heart while looking for the phone in my bag.