The Somplak Girl belongs to Cassanova

45

The new clock was pointed at four o'clock, but Rasya was already preparing to leave together with Gatra. She felt calm because she had obtained permission from her husband. Rasya does not dress pretty like a girl in general. He only wears a blue Dongker jumper combined with black jeans. When he was ready, Rasya was about to leave. His phone suddenly rang. Rasya's forehead shriveled deeply as she saw her husband's name on the screen.

"Hallo, Um. What's up?" rasha asked when the call was connected.

"Where are you?" ask back Pandu.

"Still at home. Just left for me." Rasya answered lazily.

"Welcome on a date that way. I'm just saying that I'm late and I'm probably going home tonight. You will go straight to our house."

"If you ask mommy?"

"Let me call mommy later." Pandu spoke with confidence.

"alright. Then I'll go first, Om. See you." Rasya just turned off the call. Afterwards, he kept the flat object inside a sling bag. Then, he went out of the room and did not forget to say goodbye to his in-laws before leaving.

Lisa and Ferdinan had already told Gilang to escort Rasya to the restaurant Gatra had ordered. However, Rasya refused firmly and preferred to take a taxi. Unbeknownst to Rasya, his in-laws had told Gilang to follow him secretly.

Almost fifteen minutes away, the taxi that Rasya boarded arrived at the restaurant. With graceful steps she walked in there and sat at the very end of the table. Rasya smiled widely as he saw Gatra already sitting there.

"I think I got there first, Mas" said Rasya.

"I won't let you wait, dong." Gatra pulled the chair before him and told Rasya to sit down. Rasya's smile expanded perfectly seeing how sweet Gatra's treatment was to her.

"What do you want to order?" ask Gatra gently. He is now sitting in his chair again.

"Anything, Mas. The important thing is not poison," Rasya joked, and Gatra chuckled upon hearing it. Even unconsciously he pinched Rasya's cheek so much.

"I'm sorry, but I was intentional." Gatra chuckled at Rasya's lips which were currently pouting. Even a rough gust of breath sounded from the girl. "I'm kidding .. kidding."

Gatra ordered Rasya's favorite food. While waiting for the food to arrive, Rasya and Gatra both chuckled loudly with their absurd chatter. Even they did not care about the visitors who were staring in wonder at him. Except for two people with sunglasses and a mask who sat two tables apart from Rasya and Gatra.

When the food was served, their conversation continued. While chewing, Rasya continued to chatter and Gatra did not miss giving a response. However, just as they had just finished eating, Gatra's face suddenly became serious. Rasya who saw it became so astonished.

"Ra, there's something I want to tell you" Gatra said hesitantly. Rasya's eyebrows intertwined. Feeling surprised because Gatra is not usually this serious.

"Why is that serious, anyway, Mas. I'm so scared." Rasya looked at Gatra.

Without making a sound, Gatra got up and pulled Rasya's hand slowly. Take him to the back garden of the restaurant that has been beautifully decorated.

Rasya's eyes circulated to all corners. Decorative lights mounted on trees and plants that grow there, showing a romantic impression. Still not finished with a sense of wonder, Rasya was so surprised to see his three best friends standing at the end and each of them carrying flowers.

"Woy! What're you two?" yell Rasya. He walked quickly to his best friend's place and left Gatra just like that.

"Gosh, Ra. Why did you become rich Tarzan? Shouts are not clear," said Zahra. Rasya did not reply, just staring at one by one his friends who stood with a flower bucket.

"Ciee, ahem-ehem!" Zety raised his eyebrows teasing Rasya who actually looked more confused.

"You ...."

"Ma." Rasya was surprised to see Gatra who was already standing half-squat in front of him by holding out a red velvet box. There was a gold ring in the box.

"Will you marry me?"