
Meli-Azka wedding reception in Jogja became a separate excitement for Alenna-Rangga. Not only can you meet Mario-Anjani and friends from Jember, Alenna-Rangga also got an unusual treat, namely jamu rice kencur. Alenna who has been eyeing the iced orange since in Jakarta, immediately moved her heart to the rice jamu kencur.
"Do you know what thirst is?" Rangga's head gurgles saw Alenna who continued to step on.
"Great boy, Mas. Rarely drink jamu!" sahut Alenna while sitting sweetly enjoying the rice jamu kencur. "Meli the same Mas Azka pinter actually provides this special drink at their reception" he added.
"Your cute husband can really make herbal medicine. Coming home from kubikinin, yeah. Just open a traditional herbal medicine business in front of the shophouse. Must be a sell-out, tuh!" Suddenly, Rangga had an idea.
Alenna's mind digested her husband's idea. It is a good idea if the husband can pioneer and develop a new business in addition to the structure.
"I agree, Mom. Later I help take care of the packaging label and advertising promo. It just so happens that the company is also just running an advertising business" explained Alenna.
"When in your office was there an advertising business? How did I just know? Isn't it just about the production of shoes, eco-friendly bags, same branded perfume?"
"Just been running for two weeks. Product design division that has an idea. The top two floors are also set for the studio. So, the office will often be the arrival of models, even artists." Alenna was excited when she explained it.
Mangosteen mangosteen. With the large capital that the Alenna family has, of course, it is easier to realize whatever ideas are created.
"Ehem, what if I'm the model?" Rangga played both of his eyebrows.
Alenna auto stopped gulping her watch. Glanced at the husband, then shook his head firmly.
"No! If Mas Rangga became the model, continues to be famous everywhere, there could be many actors who will win the heart of Mas Rangga. Can't! Mas Rangga kuumpetin only in the shophouse!" exclaim Alenna.
"Ouch. Very far from the model nyampek. Are you scared of cheating?" it was Goda Rangga who could already guess Alenna's answer.
The pouting lips were shown as a sign of protest from Alenna. Even an anxious Rangga suddenly could not hold back his laughter. Alenna had a different expression on her face and attitude. Facing an office relationship is much different than when dealing with her husband. In front of Rangga, Alenna released all the figures firmly, authoritative, and jaim of course. Alenna more often showed a spoiled whimper when near Rangga.
"I'm afraid of getting karmic for daring to cheat on Mas Rangga" said Alenna.
"If you're afraid, why dare to try?" ask Rangga.
"Khilaf," said Alenna quickly.
"Khilaf or did Satria have a crush?" pursue Rangga.
"Ihhh, Mas Rangga. By dong! How come it's my mojokin, anyway?" alenna protest.
Kala Rangga was about to respond to Alenna's protest, a voice call came in on Rangga's phone. Andin's name was clearly on the screen.
"Ngapain Andin calls everything? Don't lift, Mom! Must want mode!" accuse Alenna.
"God, start again, right? Suudzon's no good, dear Alenna. Come on, Istighfar first!" pinta Ranges.
Alenna followed half-heartedly. Meanwhile, Rangga, decided not to pick up the phone from Andin in order to keep Alenna's feelings. After that, Rangga chose to read a short message from Andin.
"Well, what did you say. Being good is more fun. Andin informed that the transfer of the second shoe restock payment. You know what this means?" ask Rangga.
"That means Andin approached Mas Rangga via a shoe order," said Alenna and immediately got an anxious pinch from Rangga on his nose.
"indiscriminately. Grusa-grusunya. The suudzon is also eliminated." Rangga. "That is, being prejudiced brings many blessings. This transfer of payment is one proof," added Rangga in a friendly manner.
Alenna pinched her heart. If the husband had advised, Alenna could not dwell anymore. One of Alenna's greatest gratitude is being destined to have a single husband.
"God willing, I will be more careful in speaking words, thinking, or taking action." Alenna's heart softened.
Rangga smiled. Thankful that Alenna was always so easy to advise. Yes ... although in the end often repeated again. However, Rangga never tired to always advise. Of course, every human being cannot escape from wrong. The task of each other is to remind each other to improve. Moreover, Rangga was the priest of Alenna in their household. It is appropriate if Rangga always advises for the good of his wife.
"So ... Can I be her watch ad model?" rangga asked half-jokingly.
"No!"
Rangga laughed crisply. As if he understood that the husband was just joking, Alenna also followed by laughing.
"Ekhem!" dehem Mario, Alenna's brother who had already come first with Anjani. "Have finished the discussion session on herbs, advertising models, and actors?" added Mario.
"Waaah! From earlier nagging huh? I'm going to Anjani to be picked up by the ears!" alenna protest.
"Please whip! Miss director, don't forget next week there's a monitoring branch of the company. If your performance is proven to be incorrect, I'll ask your husband to let your ears ring!" Mario flipped the complaint.
"Why are you talking about business here, anyway? It's a wedding reception, you know!" reprimand Anjani suddenly. "Alenna, join Vina Sama Berlian, again discuss their soul mate. Our husbands let's go to Dika with Ken's sister." Anjani pulls Alenna's arm slowly to go with her.
"Mario, be nice with Mas Rangga loh, yes! Don't rub!" exclaim Alenna.
"Just calm. Mostly just stahilin!" sahut Mario and immediately responded to the anxious pinch from Anjani.
Alenna-Rangga continues to attend the reception with Mario-Anjani and his friends. They also had a walk in the Malioboro area when night fell. Not stopping just on the agenda of the streets, Alenna-Rangga continued the excitement by staying at the house of the bride, Meli-Azka. Of course Mario-Anjani and his friends from Jember also stayed there. Not intending to prank the bride, they just want to make fun and beautiful moments before returning as far apart as ever.
Last year they were laughing together in one area, now fate keeps them separate cities. Here's their chance. Pouring each other's longing, creating wishful thinking for the future, and praying for each other's success even though in the future they will rarely meet eyes.
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Evening has arrived. Rangga Tetiba's phone just vibrated. Andin's name is on the screen. At first, Rangga ignored. But the voice calls kept repeating. Feeling something important, Rangga decided to lift it after permission to go to the bathroom. Rangga did not want to disturb the excitement of the wife with her friends who were busy chatting with Meli-Azka.
Phone lifted. Just now Rangga wanted a greeting, but first Andin who stormed him with a tone full of worry.
"Mas Rangga please, Mas!" yelling Andin by phone.
"D-uh? What's the matter, Ndin?"
"Tokoku arrival robbing. I'm scared, Mas!"
I heard you crying across the street.
"Astaghfirullaahoption. Is anyone hurt? Have you called the police?" Hearing such news made Rangga come to mind.
"I'm the same baby Ali is fine, Mas. I-I don't want any business with the police" Andin said.
"Well? What if you don't report?" Rangga was confused himself.
"They actually failed to rob, out of fear of the buyer who happened to be in police uniform" Andin explained.
"Alhamdulillaahafemore. Thank goodness their actions were thwarted. Then why are you calling me?" ask Rangga.
"I'm scared, Mom. Please, Mas Rangga come here. I'm the same baby Ali. Worrying about robbing him back again." Andin's getting more and more on the other side.
Rangga is wrong. Want to help, but not good with Alenna. Not helping, his human spirit is stirring.
Repotted. Ngene iki dadi wong seng ora tegoan. Pisan wes's thoughts. (Repots. Here's how this is an unbearable person. So think too). Inner Rangga.
"Hik hik oeeek!"
Baby Ali is crying. The more I could not hear him.
"Em, how are you? The problem is I'm out of town, Ndin."
"Mas Rangga can't go home now? I'm scared here, Mas. If the robbing saw the body of Mas Rangga must have them immediately run away. Help me, Mas." Andin's tone on the other side really made anyone who heard so could not bear to ignore.
Rangga thought for a moment. Shortly thereafter, Rangga came to a decision.
"alright. I'll help you. Wait right there! Share the location where you live!" pinta Ranges.
"OK-okay, Mum. I'm sending it now. I'm waiting for Mas Rangga here. Baby Ali is waiting for Om Rangga too, son." A tone of Girang sounded from Andin across.
Phone ends. Rangga's view was aired towards the sink in the bathroom for a while, then back to staring at the screen of smart objects. Rangga will help Andin. However, it is not Rangga who will slide to the location of Andin. Rangga assigned two of his men in the shophouse, the tattooed and the incision marks to guard the area where Andin lived. After giving orders and sending locations to two of his men, Rangga turned off his cellphone.
"Tactics help without being discovered by my wife" muttered Rangga, then stepped back to join his wife and friends.
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