Not as Beautiful as Angan

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"Treid... Who's guest, son?... The guest was told to come in!..." Bu Sekar shouted from the middle room. He did not know that his guest was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Yes mom... " Cempaka Sahut. He stopped his steps while glancing towards Buana whose eyes were looking at Cempaka with a smile.

"Why?..." Buana instead asked as her eyes looked at her face Cempaka who met red with shame and longing.

"I'm ashamed, afraid of being discovered by my mother. We are not yet muhrim" after all"

Cempaka tried to give an excuse.

"In a moment we will become muhrim, just holding hands" Kilah Buana blinked one eye.

"After the completion of the education of the police really become flirtatious"

"I want to have you right away, I want to propose to you and marry you. You want to be my wife?" That spontaneous statement struck his heart so much. He didn't expect at all that Buana would say that.

Cempaka had not yet answered him, suddenly...

"Assynoltom... Who is the guest, son?... Guests to my father, right?" There was a voice of Bu Sekar asking again.

"Waalaikum... Buana the guest's mom" said Cempaka a little embarrassed.

"oalaaahs... Buana's home yet?

Is the education finished?" Bu Sekar seemed excited to hear the name Buana mentioned.

Not long ago Bu Sekar was already in the door of the living room. She smiled happily while looking at Buana with her plontos head.

Buana immediately got up from her seat and very politely she saluted her mother Cempaka, with a slight bow.

"How are you, ma'am?... Which father?" Tanya Buana sungkan's.

"Alhamdulillah... I have not yet returned to the mosque. When did Mas Buana come?" Ms. Sekar seemed so happy to meet her future daughter-in-law.

"So afternoon ma'am" Sahut while sitting back in his seat earlier.

"Pantesan who wants to open the door first enter his room, apparently mas Buana toh his guest" Bu Sekar teased his son.

"Mothers... " Cempaka's face is white clean it appears to turn red.

"May you sit here? Nemenin both of you" Ms. Sekar asked permission before she sat down before her.

"By dong bu, the host's time is forbidden. I want to say something to my mother anyway" said Buana.

"Oohs.. What's up, huh?" Ask Bu Sekar while looking at Buana curious.

"Thank God I have now graduated from his police education. And soon will be assigned. If you can and if you both approve, I want to propose to Cempaka first before I leave for my duty" Buana smoothly expressed his point directly to Bu Sekar, his future father-in-law.

Heard the words of Buana who intended to propose to Cempaka. Ms. Sekar seemed so shocked and happy.

He did not answer it directly. But instead looked at Buana as if he could not believe what he had just heard.

" Mother... Mum..." Cempaka scolded him slowly.

"Oohs... Emhs... If you are very happy and very appreciative of his good intentions Mas Buana. But, who wants to live it is Cempaka. We'd better ask directly to Cempaka, is he ready or how?"

Said bu Sekar.

Ms. Sekar tries to be wise. Although in his heart he wanted Cempaka to be willing and ready to be proposed by Buana.

Bu Sekar and his mother Buana have long wanted to besanan. Both wanted Buana and Cempaka to mate.

"How's Cempaka? Are you willing to be proposed by me?" Buana asked while looking gently at Cempaka's half-down face.

"Yes..." Just that short answer from Cempaka.

"Alhamdulillah... Thank you God... " Buana and Bu Sekar spontaneously gave thanks.

"I am so happy to hear Cempaka's answer" Buana said with a happy smile.

So too with Bu Sekar. A smile spread on his lips.

That sa'at was the happiest sa'at the three of them felt.

"Then, when would Mas Buana want to propose his Cempaka? What does it mean moon? What date and what time? Let the mother here can be ready to accept it and entertain her alakadar" Bu Sekar seemed to feel y patiently want to know the time immediately.

"I'm working on it as soon as you can, maybe these weeks. Because I was only given vacation time before the assignment was only eight days"

"Oohs... Ls that?... Yes, it's better according to my mother. How did his mother and brother Mas Buana already know about this plan?" Bu Sekar wanted to make sure.

"Already mom... If you don't mind, my mother wants

three days from now. What do you think of mom and dad?" Apparently the Buana Family had planned the application event for three more days.

"Nothing... If we have a good time, we just do it. I just follow" Ms. Sekar immediately agreed.

"Then, what time is it? and how many people will come? Let me prepare enough food"

Ask Bu Sekar again.

While Cempaka seemed to be silent while listening to every word Buana and her mother who seemed familiar.

"Eh... How come! His guest in winain like this?... Cempaka.. grabin drink dong." Bu Sekar only realized that his guest had not been given a drink, let alone other treats.

"Eh yes ma'am I forgot" Cempaka also seemed to have just realized.

He even directly chatted. Maybe because of the longing that made him forget to get drinking water for his guests.

"Ma'af ya mas Buana, so happy so we forgot to get drinking water" Bu Sekar said.

"Nothing ma'am, I was accepted and I mean in blessing too, I'm grateful. Already do not bother" said Buana also full of understanding.

"Before a while, I went back" Cempaka immediately got up from his seat and went to the kitchen, about to get some water for Buana.

"Dn ... Aihs... Apparently, Buana's sister was his guest... Pantsan fragrant" Anyelir who was nagging in the living room teased him.

"Nguping huh?... Not good to know!" On his cheek pinched Carnation with anxiety.

"Sick sister... " Carnations whine in pain. Cempaka ran towards the kitchen.

Before long he had returned with a tray of three cups of warm tea water and cake.

"Ma'af was late. Please Buana in drinking water and taste the cake" Cempaka put one by one cup containing warm tea on the table.

"Thank you, Cempaka... The cake looks delicious" said Buana while plucking a piece of cake and entered into his mouth.

"Hem... Surely the cake is delicious" Praise Buana while licking her finger.

"That's a Cempaka cake that makes you!"

Bu Sekar seems to show off his son's intelligence.

"Oh yeah?... It's smart you make cakes" Buana praised. Makes Cempaka feel ashamed.

"Mothers... How to show off!" Cempaka scolded her gently.

"Nothing... I like it!

Can I get another cake?" Buana kocak.