Not as Beautiful as Angan

Love at first sight

"Assynoltom..."A man said his greetings from behind the side door.

That afternoon Cempaka and Roses were in the dining room. They're preparing the equipment for tomorrow morning.

"Waalaikum... " The Sahut Cempaka and the Rose together.

"War, there's a guest!" Cempaka.

"Just enter, the door is not in the key" Shouted Rose did not move from his seat.

"War! How are they the same guests?... Not in the door" Cempaka scolds him.

"He's my brother, his aunt. Not a guest, most want nanyain kak Dawn" Sahut Roses.

Dawn's brother is Rose's brother.

"Ooh..." Sahut Cempaka is short.

"Simplek!..." The sound of the door opening and pushing.

Before long a handsome young man with a tall and sturdy figure appeared from behind the door.

With her sweet smile she looked at Cempaka while respectful mangosteen.

"Deg!..." There was a strange feeling sneaking into Cempaka's chest, I don't know what his name was.

The strange feeling was only felt by Cempaka.

In the past, when he first met Buana, he did not feel anything strange like that.

When he looked at Buana, he felt mediocre. There was no strange feeling like this time.

"Is this what love is?" Bathin Cempaka full of signatures.

Clearly, the young man felt the same way. It shows his attitude.

He was just as stunned, silently pecking at the doorstep, while staring gently right into Cempaka's face.

His hand was still holding the door.

He seemed to be fascinated to get something he had just seen.

As if there is a magic there, which makes the eyes of the two people can not be separated to look at each other lovingly.

The rose that had been down because he was busy working on a satpel (study unit) for tomorrow he fidgeted, feeling astonished when the corner of his eyes glanced at Cempaka who was looking at his brother's eyes.

He raised his head, and turned his gaze toward his brother who was also standing in the doorway.

"Wooi!... Why are you sitting there?... Ordinary also directly barged in. Is there a fence that's blocking you?" Shouted the Roses while throwing down the tweezers on the young man's face.

"Ouch!... Astaghfirulahaladzii...

The rose!... It's just ngagetin"

He screamed while rubbing his cheek that hit by the throwing of the Rose pin. Then his hand picked up the tweezers that fell at his feet.

Even though no less surprised, he blushed embarrassed by his attitude earlier.

The young man stepped slowly, heading towards Cempaka and Rose, his hand holding the tweezers that the Rose had thrown.

For some reason suddenly there was a subtle sigh creeping in between his chest Cempaka.

Especially after the young man stood right beside her.

"There's a guest apparently?" He's mince-talking.

"Yes, sit!... So, everything, what do you want?" Ask a Roses.

"You really!... That's so bad?... This who's War?" He asked back.

"This is my best friend during school first" said Roses ketus.

"May I get acquainted?" Ask politely.

"Just ask yourself, want him not to be acquainted with you" said Cempaka also still with a sharp tone.

"Of course I can" Sahut Cempaka.

"Don't want to, he likes to disturb me if I'm doing a job, very annoying" Grumbled Rose while turning her lips.

Cempaka smiled to see it.

The young man was fascinated to see Cempaka's smile.

"Wooi!... Keep eyes!" The rose screams back.

"Am I supposed to close my eyes?... Error really" he cried while pinching his cheek Rose.

"That's right!... Starting again ignorant" cried the Roses, made Miss Dahlia, her mother Rose rushed to him.

"You guys!... Like a cat with a mouse alone, every time it meets it must be a storm!" Annoyed annoyed.

"This is the rose!... It's so bad, when I can't get to know his friend" The young man complained as he approached Dahlia's mother and held her hand.

Cempaka felt funny, he smiled looking at her.

"You're this!... What the fuck?... Hold hands like a child" Ms. Dahlia clasped her hands.

"Weey!..." The rose stuck out its tongue against his brother.

It made Cempaka continue to smile and feel funny.

"You are not ashamed of Cempaka, you are still in a big storm" said Bu Dahlia.

"Mom!... Why is she telling you?" Roses Tegur.

"Basic!... Oh ma'af yes neng Cempaka, mamah not intentionally"

Ms. Dahlia felt guilty.

"Nothing mah" said Cempaka.

"Why did you rent?... Neng Cempaka alone is nothing" said the young man again excited.

He then came back to us again, and extended his hand to Cempaka after he was in his presence.

"Include me, my name is Samudera" he said, shaking his hand at Cempaka.

"Nothing is!" Said the Rose while opening her eyes.

"Let's not like you" he said, with his hand still holding Cempaka's hand.

"I'm Cempaka" Her voice was soft.

"Thank you... MashayAllah... His voice is soft. Much different unlike that ferocious one" the Ocean pointed towards the Rose with its lips.

"What did you say?... Already acquainted?... Take his hand!... I'll know!" Roses are so sewot in nicknamed the ferocious.

While Cempaka could only smile to see it.

"Yes... Yes, I let go. But can I be friends with him?" He asked back.

"May, but there are conditions" said the Rose.

"okay! Who's afraid?" Challenging speech.

"You like him very much!" The rose immediately struck her with a personal question. Of course, it made his face turn red.

"Then yes, caught directly" Tempta Roses too.

"If I like him, why? Trouble for you!" Sitting with a voice slightly in the melanin. But it still sounds the same Cempaka.

"She's already got one, cop again. Is it Cempaka's neighbor?" The rose turned to Cempaka asking for his answer.

Confused what to answer?

Cempaka and Buana's relationship is fine, because Cempaka has not told him what really happened.

"Cempaka, right?" Ask Rose again, impatiently.

Cempaka nodded slowly.

Right after Cempaka nodded, the change in his face of the Ocean was noticeable.

"Neng Cempaka is married?" The ocean asked weakly.

"Not yet, just getting close" replied Cempaka who made a handsome face in front of him that sumringah back.

"Alhamdulillah... Indeed, if the soul mate is not going anywhere" he said so confident.

"Ke pede. Will Cempaka like that?" Roses mock her.

"Neng Cempaka, if you have a husband, what would you like to do?" The ocean asked seriously.

"Don't call me neng ah, Cempaka just let it feel good" said Cempaka.

"Well then, then the answer?" He's charging for answers from Cempaka.

"I want to have a husband who is a good ABRI" said Cempaka steadily.

"If I deserve to be ABRI"

He asked for an opinion.

"Well, what is the working ocean now?"

Now Cempaka asked.

"She sells the same sand paving blocks on the side of the road there, if tomorrow we go to school must be late" said Roses.

"For sure dong on the side of the road, if in the middle of the road certainly can not, is not the Rose?"

Guyonan Cempaka is out.

"Yes yes, if in the middle of the road instead of wanting to sell, but want to commit suicide" Sahut Roses with the right answer.

"Fright! You're a smart kid" Praise Cempaka.

"It turns out to like humor too" Samudera said with a smile.

"Woi, don't ask. He's the most good at people with his guyon" Roses open secrets.

"Not really, it's just a slap" Cempaka blushed in embarrassment.

"If you may know, with the police, what's the fiancee yet?"

The ocean is back to personal matters.

"Not yet, just wanted to but not so. Blocked by an unmarried sister" Sahut Cempaka.

"Eh, ma'af!... Even venting" Cempaka realized to be ashamed of himself.

"That's okay, I'm even happy to hear it" said Samudera, it seems she was happy after learning that Cempaka was not engaged.