My Fancy Beloved
At Ahmad's house
In the morning before noon, Ms. Yana was neat with the makeup of modern grandmothers. Then, he met Chandra to get ready.
"Chand, you haven't had a shower yet. Shower now. Bad luck!" yana said as she arrived in front of Chandra's room.
"Yes, Mom" Chandra stepped foot into the bathroom.
Bu Yana was waiting for him with his eldest son who was only two days ago to return home. They chatted lightly until Chandra was done with the ritual.
After that, they rushed to Ahmad Sucipto's house. That was some time ago, Ms. Yana made an appointment to Mr. Ahmad.
Bu Yana and Mr. Ahmad are close friends from the school era. Even to age they still make good friends.
When Ms. Yana's husband was still there, they once discussed the issue of matchmaking for their child. And, now is the time for Bu Yana to realize their original intentions.
After thirty minutes passed, they reached the residential area of puri mayang jambe city. Enter block D and browse the area plan and stop right at house number 19. After that they arrived, immediately welcomed warmly by Mr. Ahmad and his wife. Then they went into the house.
"Wahhh, add handsome yes you, Chand" said Bu Cipto after they sat in the living room.
Chandra only replied with a forced smile and seemed awkward. They usually only meet when Eid al-Fitr and certain events.
This is Chandra's second time to Ahmad's house after a long time. They chat while coffee with a light snack that has been served by the household assistant Mr. Ahmad.
"Ma, where's Alya. Kok has not come out" asked Ahmad to his wife.
"So soon, Mom, look first"
Mr. Ahmad and Bu Yana still continue to talk excitingly and occasionally chimed in by Seno Chandra's eldest brother. While Chandra just listen without wanting to get into the topic of conversation.
Until Cipto came out with his daughter who was the same age as Chandra. Only a different month of birth. After arriving in front of the guest, Alya greeted Ms. Yana with reverence and shook hands with two boys after Yana.
"How are you saying son Alya," asked Bu Yana softly and stared in amazement.
"Good ma'am, thank God," Alya answered kindly. They started chatting discussing the matter of their initial intentions. And the two sides agree on each other, except for Chandra. He was forced to finally accept his match with Alya.
"Oh yeah, Alya. You two better chat on the back porch, so it's better" suggested Mr. Ahamad. Alya also complied and invited Chandra to go back.
Chandra and Alya were friends during college. Alya they are already familiar, but to accept matchmaking. Only Chandra doesn't want to. Because Alya did put his heart on Chandra long ago. But only in the store itself, even Alya's female friends are already on to have a baby all. He lives alone who is nicknamed an old virgin by his friends.
Finally Alya started it first to open a stale base conversation so as not to be quiet.
"What is your job now, Chand" asked Alya.
"Biasalah, smoothly" said Chandra flatly.
"Ohh, thank goodness. Soon as the schoolgirls get off, you have a plan?" alya.
"It's not there yet, and it's not going anywhere" Chandra replied.
"Hmm, what a pity that it's time to just scoop at home, Chand. Do you want to come, our group first wants to climb the mountain. You haven't seen them in a long time" Alya said.
"Let's see later, Al" Chandra said without interest.
Seen Alya took a deep breath, wanting to penetrate the space of Chandra's heart from the past was very difficult.
"I know, you had to with all this. You can cancel it" said Alya who is very familiar with Chandra's current mind.
"I will continue, so my mother is happy" Chandra said.
There was hope in Alya's heart when Chandra said that. He will try to get back to despair.
Meanwhile, Chandra's mother and Alya's parents have determined the next event is headed to a more serious level. Because Ms. Yana was determined to keep her child away from her granddaughter. Because it is very dangerous according to him.
Until late afternoon, the Chandra family finally said goodbye to go home. Upon arriving home, Chandra sees Pricil dressed in a black-and-white uniform and dressing up beautifully. White bag slung over his shoulder and riding on the ojek.
"Where is he going?" ask Chandra to himself.
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The author again saves ideas, so this is enough. Thank you to those of you who want to read my irregular writing, who do not want to read and just give the liking I also say thank you very much.
