THE MENTARI FOR ESTUARY SEASON 2

CHAPTER 13, THE MISSION STARTED

The morning is rough. Estuary's been calling here and there, every person she contacts keeps. He has big news, and he has to deliver it right now. But how is this, one person no one answered his phone.

The estuary paced in front of his boarding room. He's confused, who else to call. Riana, it's definitely impossible. Anyway, let Riana call you last. Muara had her own reasons why she should do that. But the thing is, now he has to call who was this? Ting... The lights inside his head lit up. Now he knew who he was going to.

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“Duh Mas Ra's... Nyapo isuk-isuk wes ngobrak-ngale ngene? Nak ngenaki wong turu's. Iki lho dino week pisan..” ganesh's tirade so that his “hibernasi” time is contested by Muara.

“Well you, anyway, no phone not lifted,” said Muara did not care as her eyes scan the entire room. As a boy, it turns out, Ganesh's room is pretty neat too, yes, just the wires on his desk that are a little messy, and make Muara's own hustle pengen ngerapiin.

his “HP is still in charge, dead as it seems. Sek no gutsain,” said Ganesh while lazily he got up from his bed. It was still morning, it was still seven, but the beginning of the day had already started very tumultuous. For who? Yes, Muara, lah, if not inget this guy is a “calon” companion that is certainly good for the brother, of course he will swallow it round and round because he dared to disturb his long sleep plan.

***

“Why the hell mas? Rusuh very early in the morning like this,” ganesh scolding while enjoying a serving of vegetable pontong bought by Muara. A shared breakfast at the Ganesh hostel is a great choice for today. Estuary count also makes up for her guilt for disturbing Ganesh's “hibernate time”

Earlier.

“I tell you, but pliss in keep first, and please do not need to hysterical.” said Muara seriously.

“What's up? How am I tense?” ask Ganesh.

“Do not worry, obviously, this is not a bad thing. So...”

***

“APAA? This really? Wiiiii!”

“And I told you, don't be hysterical, like a girl,” sumpul Muara.

“Eh, sorry, mas. But this is not just fun news for Mas Ra or Mbak Riri, but me and Mbak Hanum will also enjoy the same vibes, you know,” said Wisnu enthusiastically.

“Ya okay, you guys are lucky because of the splashes nih,” Muara said again.

“It is, dong, so the prospective sister-in-law must be baek, let PDKT until the agreement is smooth.” Ganesh smiled triumphantly as he brought their used bowl of food to the kitchen and washed it.

“Ye lah-ye lah..” sumpul Muara. In the end, the news was not so she kept it for a Riana. Fortunately, Ganesh's a pinter keep a secret, so he can trust the same boy. But BTW, you guys are curious, what really happened, to the extent that Muara was so boisterous and violent today? Jani begidi *regular, reverse mode on. Yes already, we mending ngintip content WhatsApp Muara chat with someone only. Relax, this author has already obtained permission from those who have HP, so, cusss we go to now yes, Esmeralda.

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Mas Jeremy: [Hello, Ra, how are you? Long time no communication. And oh yeah, I've heard too. Also grieving over Abhi's death, yes, not unexpectedly, he went.].

Estuary : [Yo Mas Jer, thank goodness. Yes, mas, thanks. Abhi's departure was too soon for all of us who knew him. BTW how is the news itself?]

Mas Jeremi: [Yaaa gini2 aja, Ra, belom met a soul mate today wkwkwk. BTW you have returned to SBY? It means coincidence dong.].

Muara: [Halah ndang golek mas, selak karatan ngko wkwk. Yes, from two months ago it was here, in the beloved hometown. What's the matter apparently? What coincidences?]

Mas Jeremy: [In the hotel and restaurant branch that I hold it (automatically in Surabaya right, because I still hold the Jogja branch), later there will be no event, the name of the Nusantara Culinary Festival. But this is not an ordinary festival anyway, because we want to do performing arts as well, and the plan is because the budget for this event is quite a lot, we will not be a few guest stars as well.].

Estuary : [What kind of performing arts? Is it live music, right? The guest star?]

Mas Jeremi: [Gue sendin rundown aja deh yes, all you learn. You see, I want to ask you who filled the live music slot, here is a collab with the guest star.] And a PDF file arrived at HP Muara, shortly after Jeremy's reply. Hopelessly dismayed, he opened the file, a file containing a series of agendas from a culinary festival to be held in the city in two weeks. The series of activities will also be held for 10 full days. Surely there will be many artists, and surely Muara will receive a lot of payment after the gig. Happy about all the possibilities, Muara immediately opened the file given by Jeremy earlier. At the beginning he opened, the contents are true templates and very ordinary. The first day, there was the opening, the mayor's welcome, and the official beating of the gong also by the same person. Arriving on the second day, the festival booth began to open, and that was when Muara planned to start entertaining visitors who crowded the location. But his eyes widened perfectly – seemed to be about to be dislodged from its sockets, so read the row of guest stars aka guest stars who will also enliven this event from day 3 to the last day.

GUEST STAR

DAY 3

Tri Asylum, Nabila Maharani, Zidan.

GAC (Gamaliel, Audrey, Cantika).

DAY 4

Yura Yunita's.

Sincerest.

Day 5

Fiersa Besari, Febi Princess.

Day 6.

Lyodra Ginting's.

Calista Rimar.

7 Days

Juicy.

Tiara Andini, Arsy Widianto.

Mahalini Raharja's.

Esa Risti, Vandra.

Deni Kaknan, Happy Asmara.

Inka Yeni.

9 Day

Back to Tri Asylum And Friends.

Caleb J's.

Day 10

K A H I T N A

The estuary read the order of the guest stars' names with a great feeling of arcing. He repeatedly rubbed his eyes, and many times he also saw the same letter print ; K, A, H, I, T, N, A, kahitna. Yes, Yovie Widianto's music group will enliven the stage. And that colab opportunity too...

[Gue wants, mas, wants!] Jeremy is typing...

[OKAY... I thought wkwk. About kolab, you want the same one, from so many guest stars?]

[Mbuh, my eyes hurt after reading ginian, what else fits on day 7 same day 10...] and again the writing “Jeremy is typing” plastered on the screen of his smartphone.

[If it's the 7th day, what number do you want?]

[Number 2, yes.].

[If so on the 10th day yes, it happens that the two children will collaborate as their fathers.] WHATS? That meant... That means.... Kahitna's? He will collaborate with... Oh God! Can't be trusted!

So there you have it, it is the reason why Muara can be rioted and Ganesh can be hysterical knowing that. How are you going when Hanum and Riana finally find out? Those girls, you know, would be worse.

***

“Our love story has not yet begun, and I also know that our love is not as free as pigeons. But, allow me to admire you who is more than just beautiful, huh. You’re my soulmate.” Riana smiled after reading a card attached to a bunch of roses she received this afternoon, at her workplace, Radio D studio. And from that handwriting, Riana knew very well who the sender was. He must be the one who promised to pick her up tonight to take her to dinner. The guy belom nongol, uh the flower first nyampe.

“Why smile for yourself?” yura asked while patting Riana on the shoulder.

“Ngak papa..” replied Riana while putting the rose on an empty pot filled with water. But before that, Riana pulled the greeting card listed first, and stored neatly in the pocket of her shirt.

“Wiiiihhh, want dong dikirasungya also!” ledek Yura as soon as her eyes caught a facet of flowers with a rose sprig on it, on top of Riana's workbench.

“Ntar I love Mbak Yu, flowers of sorrow but,” led Tita – the receptionist who will end her working hours today.

“Ish brazen this brat.” murmur Yura. Tita just laughed.

“Mbak Riri, that guy has been waiting in the front lobby,” said Tita. Riana nodded. So after he said goodbye to his two female coworkers, he immediately went to the front, to meet Muara.

***

The place to eat is a cafe in the city center. This is not an ordinary cafe, the concept is more elegant and luxurious. Riana was surprised to know Muara brought her here, not to the five-foot subscription stall whose legs were li... Uh, their subscription five-foot stall comes home from everywhere.

“Kok here? Why not go to Kenjeran? Though I want to lontong kupang you know Ra.”

“Because today is special,” replied Muara while smiling sweetly and holding Riana's hand, bringing her inside. Thankfully, she did not get the wrong costume. His semi-formal clothes that had been worn Broadcast was quite connected with the atmosphere of the cafe.

“Sit down first, yes, this is a table that has not been restored, but I want to waitres first make mastiin order,” said Muara. Riana nodded. And with a slow step, Muara left the girl to look for waitres who helped her in dinner today. After the death of Muara, Riana took small notes and ballpoints from inside her bag. And quickly, he wrote a reply sentence from Muara's greeting card. Below is also included a description, that Riana wants to go to the toilet first. Hihihi, beyer tuh son.

***

“I don't understand, why a year ago we could be met in a completely unexpected atmosphere. Even use the event there was an incident of the former (but not the most beautiful), came all, and screwed everything. Thank you, yes, flowers and letters, may our love not end just as a dream.”.

“So you know it's my job?” His voice grinned wide as he read a reply letter placed on the table by Riana.

“Yes is. There are many factors that make me know that it is your job. First, your handwriting is not disguised. I think that's typical of your writing. The second, who can grumble a lot of Kahitna song titles until such detail if not his true fans?” The mouth widened his eyes. He does not doubt the analytical skills of a girl. Girls are quicker to expose their partner's infidelity than guys. That chick... Do not know yes, what thoughts, how can he shrink everything neatly without the slightest mistake.

“What the hell, how is it?” Riana wonder.

“No, salute the way her brain works. Amazing...” compliment Muara.

“This is serious what is cheating anyway?” Riana rolled her eyeballs.

“Serious miss, geez..” Grimacing estuary.

“Yes already, you came here actually want to do the hell?” ask Riana curiously.

“Sek yes, the answer will be at the end of dinner. Now, just enjoy the show..” said Muara while smiling mysteriously. Riana's surprised. His heart was beating hard. What the hell is it, Muara want to give him what else after the greeting card and flowers?

***

Riana hugged Muara with her heart pounding so hard. His hands also did not stop punching slowly Muara's back. And not only until there, now he uses all jumping events. The estuary was confused, how was it.

“Ri, diem napa, do not jump like this, wadawwww.” The mouth of the head. Fortunately, Riana's hand was small too, so getting punched from earlier did not feel it was her.

“Ups, sorry..” Riana immediately stopped her bar-barrels, and returned to sitting quietly in her seat.

“You seneng?” ask soft estuary.

“Seneng bangeeeettt!” riana exclaimed while hugging the white envelope containing print out rundown paper at the Nusantara Culinary Festival. The surprise happened at the end of their dinner. As soon as Riana finished eating and was intending to shift her plate, suddenly something fell off the tray. And... Well, there it is, the white envelope contains the print out rundown event, which under itself edited by Muara, added the inscription “special gift for ter-special” creature. Terniat.

“Thanks, Ra...” Riana said while still hugging the envelope on her chest.

“Iya, equally... BTW, want also dong hugged, ups!” The mouth shuts its mouth. Tempt him, brothers.

“Can was already... More ta?” seloroh Riana's.

“Ehhh gak wes..” The mouth lowered his face. Ampuuuun, starting the mission did start the mission, but it is not gini-gini very wellaaa. Hadeeeh!

(BBC).