
Virza looked at the screen of her phone. He waited for Laras to come but until graduation was about to begin, Laras did not contact him either.
"Za, your graduation is almost started. You go in" said Mr. Zayn, holding his son's arm.
Virza took a long breath. Yes, maybe Laras did not want to come to his graduation. After almost a night he thought about all his feelings and finally he decided to get serious with Laras but it turned out that everything was not as expected.
When Virza stepped foot towards the convention center door, there was the sound of Laras calling him.
"Za," call Laras. He stepped his foot towards Virza with a smile.
Virza looked at Laras who was wearing the light blue kebaya. She looks beautiful with natural makeup on her face.
"Sorry, I'm late."
"Za, who?" ask Virza's parents.
"Detail this Baras. She's my future wife."
Instantly the heart of Laras beats unbecoming. Are these Virza words true or just pretend? He looked at Virza for a moment then shook hands with both of Virza's parents while smiling kindly.
"It's pretty, I think I've seen you" said Ms Fitri, Virza's mother.
"This is Bu Fitri who has participated in counseling in the district?" ask Laras. He met Bu Fitri a few times.
"You are Bu Laras who became the secretariat in the district and his daughter Mr. Mayor."
Barrel just smiled. "D-yes."
Momentarily Bu Fitri pinched Virza's arm. "Za, do you know where Laras is? Are you seriously getting married to Laras? You're just running a workshop. Our family is not standard Mr. Aji. Know yourself a little."
"This mama fuck, own kid in ugly."
Laras smiled at the words of his mother Virza. "It's okay, ma'am, everyone's the same. Instead I'm proud of Virza, young she can manage her own workshop." Then Laras took Virza's arm.
At once Virza's chest pounded incoherently. He was now staring at Laras who was beside him. Their gazes were adrift.
"Yes, we'll talk again. Graduation is about to begin" Mr. Zayn said.
Then Laras and Virza entered the campus convention center building with Laras' hands still holding Virza's arms.
Behind Virza, her mother whispered with her husband. "Oh Allah, what dreams do we want to get the Mayor."
"Yes, Papa was surprised too. Papa thinks Virza is the same girl who is still in college who was brought home first. Suddenly this one is being serialized."
Laras now sits down with both of Virza's parents. He enjoys show after show. He smiled as he saw Virza's name called and became the best graduate in engineering school.
"Virza is great, Mom. I'm proud to have a son like Virza" Laras said. He didn't take his eyes off Virza.
"Yes, from High School he is independent and always helps in the workshop. Although he also joined the biker gang but he didn't go to promiscuity."
Baras is still smiling. He would now not judge a person by his outward appearance alone, but the most important thing was his heart.
After graduation, Virza pulled Laras to take pictures with her and her parents.
"Ssttt..." Virza just grabbed the waist Laras. "You smile."
Laras glanced at Virza's momentary hand that was on his waist, finally Laras looked at the camera and smiled.
After finishing taking pictures, Virza pulled Laras over while his parents were chatting with his friend's parents. "Later tonight my parents and I will go to your house" Virza said without further ado.
Instantly Laras rounded his eyes. "Well?"
"Yes, I want to have a serious relationship with you."
"Are you sure of how you feel?" ask Laras.
Virza took a long breath. "Yes, at first I wasn't sure but I was traumatized. I'm afraid I'm late again having you. Before you are with the others, I must give you certainty. I'm not perfect, I'm younger than you. But I will try to make you happy, yes, even though I also do not know how to be happy with you because you already have everything."
Laras laughed. "Funny yeah. It's so jolly." Then Laras pinched Virza's cheek. "I've been in a relationship with a grown man for a long time, his life has been monotonous. There is no sensation at all and it turns out the edges are not serious. Ever since I met you, you've been different. It turns out fun is also the same brondong sweet gini."
"So..." Virza clasped Laras' shoulder. "So how, do you want to have a serious relationship with me? Hmm, you mean you want to marry me?"
Baras just smiled, then he took off Virza's hand.
"Related? How's it?"
"Yes." Yeah."
As Virza's smile expands, they join Virza's parents. Proudly Virza's parents introduced Laras to the others as his son-in-law's candidate.
"Mama said it's not appropriate for Mr. Mayor, but why now be proud?" ask Virza to her Mama.
"So it's just a reflex of surprise."
"Then lamarin tonight, Pa, Ma."
Mrs Fitri was surprised for the second time. "Virza, why so suddenly. Mama hasn't bought any."
"No need to bring anything, ma'am" said Laras.
"Can't be like that. I also want to tell the big family." Ms. Fitri immediately looked at her phone and sent a message to her family.
"Don't be surprised, Mama likes to putty."
"Yes, I know." Baras smiled and looked at Virza. For a few days he had strengthened his heart, and Virza would be the last port of his life.
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