The Right Match

PDKT Part 2

An hour has passed. All of these short holiday participants, have managed to give their bodies time to rest.

*POV Zave*

“Gan, ayok hunt. It's 11 o'clock. It's time for lunch tau”, pintakunpada Regan.

He still looks to enjoy his soft mattress in the corner there. But I don't want to lose this precious time just for letting Regan sleep like this.

I began to pull his arm to raise Regan's body which still looks lazy to release the comfortable object.

“Ahhhh bro. Go ahead. Still males. Mumpung saturday,” elak Regan.

I heard that, only to force Regan to get up from the bed.

”Heh!! I was until Bandung this Gan. Buruan ah!” Force me.

”Yes yes, really the same way!” Tempting Regan while walking to the bathroom to wash herself.

I was still waiting for Regan to prepare, suddenly thinking about what I would do later to make Vi memorable.

‘luxury dinner? Road to Bandung tour? Or the…. To the hot spring just’, my inner.

I can only imagine that this will be a nice short vacation later.

look Reganpun is ready to leave immediately.

I immediately went out of the room, directly knocking on the door of a room which of course was inhabited by Vi and his two sisters. Our rooms are just opposite separated by a passageway which is certainly not too wide.

after waiting not too long, Visible Vi who opened the door followed by his two sisters peek behind the door.

”Yuk, it's already this hour, so we can have lunch at Dago Atas. I've booked a place there.” I said while arranging the three women behind the bedroom door.

”Ayuk…. Wait a minute, my. We are ready first.” Tiwi replied as she pulled her two brothers over to hurry up to pick up their equipment.

I waited patiently at the door. Even though Vi was with his two younger siblings, I still don't think it's ethical to enter the room of a woman who doesn't have family blood.

It doesn't take long, they look ready with all the equipment.

we headed to my red SUV. I opened an app that showed a street map of Bandung.

there are several red lines in the direction of the road where the place is our destination.

”Mas, looks like it will be stuck really huh?” Vi asked who broke the silence in the car.

”ah, I think Yes Vi. Hmmm will be late for lunch like this,” I replied with a little disappointment.

”Mas, how to eat here?” Said Vi who was seen thrusting a small object in front of me.

for a moment I fell silent, ‘how could I take a woman of my dreams just to a place to eat like this?’ I thought in my heart.

”you don't usually eat at kayak gini place ya mas?” Vi said as if reading my mind.

”ehhhh no hell. Would you like to, justaaa.... only do you guys not mind if we eat in such a place?” I answered again with curiosity.

”Ya is not a mas. Maybe just eat in a place like gini tuh even delicious leih loh…. Many mecinnya. Hahahah”, replied Vi with his trademark joking.

Reganpun immediately rotate the car in the direction where the application reference is directed.

20 Minutes had passed, we had finally arrived at a restaurant that looked very simple. Perhaps more appropriate to call a food stall.

smoke appeared in front of the food stall. At first I felt confused, how do humans eat in a smoke-filled right like this. Can they breathe comfortably? Will they be full of such conditions? My grumbling in my heart.

Without me noticing, a hand had already managed to grab my wrist and pull it.

I was shocked, as if I could not believe whose hand touched mine.

this hand, the hand of the woman I always imagined would be my wife.

”ayok mas zave, you have never eaten in a place like this huh?” Ask the woman of my dreams.

”ahhh…. Hmmmm, never did. A long time ago while still in Indonesia the same father. Hehehe”, I slowly pull that little hand. Indeed the size of Vi's hand was not comparable to my hand which could be said to be quite large.

seen at the end of my eyes there are 6 pairs of eyes staking out this little activity of mine while laughing a little laugh.

”apasihhhh you guys? I want another pitcher?” Vi said in a threatening tone.

I just laughed at this woman. Why she is not like other women, who when invited to a meal with a man will hold his attitude. But this is what I like about him.

the woman who has always been herself.

We also arrived in a dining tent that read Koclok Kang Maman Maman Mie native to Bandung.

This place is not too big, but I can see many visitors who are enjoying their dishes.

’what yes, food in a place like this is delicious? But why do they look so much into it?’ I said in my heart.

”Mas Zave's. Ayookk. There is an empty table.” Asih Smabil said showing a table in the corner of the tent that is enough for the six of us.

”yuk...”, welcome me to Asih.

not long after we sat down, a girl appeared who brought us a menu book to see.

Vi and the others were busy turning over the menu book that had been given. They choose the various menus available in this place. I was also confused enough to know what kind of food they provided.

”Mas, you pesen this only yes. It's delicious in the stomach. Angett. The weather and the air are cold again because.” Said Vi while showing one of the mainstay menu in this place, maybe he knows that I do not understand what kind of menu will be presented here, especially…. I never eat food like this.

”hmmm mayhhh.. means tasty”, I replied agreeing to the menu proposal that Vi chose for me.

shortly after, the food and drinks we ordered came and were ready to eat. During our meal, a lot of conversation was going on. Quite exciting apparently, chatting with people who I think are important, even if only in a roadside dining tent.

”wahhhh asih full mas. Thanks for the food. This Abis where are we going again?” A loving voice that looks excited.

”husstt…. Your cankem anyway! Thanks for that, same Mas Zave. Play full of stuff!” Omel Vi's.

”hahahah ga what Vi. After this we go upstairs huh Sih.. you guys must like!” My words are no less excited than Asih.

we hurried to leave the place and go to Lembang, where this place will be my next PDKT place.