
"Good night, Mas Wijaya, Ms Tria", the mother opened her voice greeting a couple who had been waiting for their arrival earlier.
"Good night Yu Hasna and Mas Prastowo" replied a man named Wijaya.
"Let's sit down", take his wife, Ms. Tria.
Mr. Pras and Ms. Hasna immediately sat down, followed by Alisa who had previously kissed Pak Wijaya and Bu Tria's hands.
"Sorry yo mas, I came here late", Mr. Pras opened his voice.
"That's okay, just relax" replied Mr. Wijaya.
"Mbak Yu, where are the children?", asked Bu Hasna because from the moment they arrived, they only saw Mr. Wijaya and Bu Tria who were there, their plan tonight is a family dinner.
"Oh yeah, Yu, sorry, these are my kids yet to come. My son picked up his sister first, maybe soon they arrived", explained Bu Tria.
As to his wife's intentions, Mr. Wijaya immediately issued HP, asking permission to contact his eldest son.
"Yes, pah, why?", there was a man on the other end of the phone.
"Where are you now? come here immediately, family of good friends papa has arrived" said Mr. Wijaya.
"Yes pah, this also wants to go, find parking first" replied Pak Wijaya's son.
Before long, the phone was closed, and Mr. Wijaya chose to talk with Mr. Prastowo's family.
Kinara accelerated her steps towards the balcony of Resto Bahagia.
"Good night, sorry, I.", Kinara's sentence hung because there was a voice interrupting the sentence.
"Every night, I'm sorry I'm the same brother.telat", a voice sounded familiar in Kinara's ears. The owner of this voice also paused a little of his speech. He looked at the woman who was standing not far from him. He felt he knew that figure.
"Lho, Kinara", exclaimed the voice. Kinara turned her body, she saw Ajeng was already standing looking at her. Ajeng came with a young man, tall postured, sharp-eyed. The figure that is familiar to Kinara, Erlangga.
"Kok are you here, Ra?", Ajeng approached Kinara. Kinara was stunned from her surprise.
"Eh, oh, I.", not finished Kinara speaking, there was a sound of Mr. Wijaya asking them to sit down immediately.
Erlangga did not make a sound, he just stared at Kinara at a glance.
'It's so pretty of her', her inner heart yet still with a flat expression.
Before long, Ms. Tria called the waiter, asking him to immediately serve the food that had been ordered.
"Oh this is your daughter, Pras? she is beautiful", praise Mr. Wijaya.
Kinara tried to smile, she was really embarrassed, plus this situation confused her.
'Why is there him too?', asked Kinara inwardly.
"Yes, Kinara ayu tenan yes sir. Kinara is often played to the house you see Ajeng", Bu Tria told several times his meeting with Kinara at home.
"Oh that. Means Kinara is familiar with Ajeng", exclaimed Bu Hasna, Kinara's mother.
"It is good if you are familiar with Ajeng, later stay familiar with his brother, yes", said Mr. Pras, Kinara's father, but only make Kinara's heart beat fast.
'What does this all mean?', again, Kinara asked herself.
"Almost forgot, introduce these to my children, Pras, Na. This is my eldest son, Erlangga and this is his younger brother, Ajeng", Pak Wijaya introduced the two.
Pras and Bu Hasna smiled at Ajeng and Erlangga.
"Your firstborn is dashing like you, mas. Nak Ajeng is also ayu tenan like his mother", praise Bu Hasna. Erlangga and Ajeng smiled at the praise.
"Well, it's my turn to introduce my two daughters. This is Kinara and this is Alisa", Mr. Pras pointed towards Kinara and Alisa. Both brothers were no less clumsy to respond to the situation. Whereas before Kinara and Alisa, also Erlangga and Ajeng had met.
Their conversation halted for a moment as several maids came to deliver the ordered food. The two families began to enjoy their dinner, almost no sound from Kinara and Alisa, as well as Erlangga and Ajeng. Only their parents seemed to be engrossed in the occasional nostalgia and shared stories in the middle of dinner.
Before long, all the main menu was finished. The waiter came again, begging for permission to take all the dirty dishes and replace them with a delicious-looking dessert.
"Ok, the main meal is over. Now we just talk lightly while enjoying this dish", Mr. Wijaya began the first feed of his dessert.
"Pras, what about our plan?", Mr. Wijaya stopped his chewing, looking back at Mr. Pras.
As if understanding the meaning of Mr. Wijaya, Mr. Pras looked at his wife who was sitting next to him. Ms. Hasna simply responded to her husband's gaze with a nod.
"Yo if I am the same Hasna, as we have long agreed, we both agree", replied Mr. Pras.
Mr. Wijaya smiled at the answer, this time his turn glanced at Bu Tria, his wife.
"Well, I'm very happy if our plan is to be" replied Ms. Tria.
Their children looked at each other, as if giving a signal that they did not understand what their parents agreed.
"This is what the hell is pah, ma? Ajeng did not understand me", finally Ajeng ventured to open his voice, he was really curious.
Bu Tria and Pak Wijaya smiled at Ajeng's question. They then compactly looked towards Erlangga who had not let out the slightest sound.
"So gini son, papa and mama already have an agreement since we just got married first. If we later have children, then our first child will be paired with the first child of good friends papa and mama, namely Pak Pras and Bu Hasna", explained Pak Wijaya.
Uhuk..
Kinara choked on the dessert she was enjoying. The words of Mr. Wijaya just successfully made him experience it, plus his feelings began to be uncertain.
Alisa immediately gave drinking water to her sister, she stroked her brother's shoulders, trying to help.
"Be careful of her eating sister" said Alisa softly. He understood that his brother was surprised by what he had just heard, and so was he. Didn't expect that tonight's meeting would discuss the future of his beloved brother.
In contrast to Kinara, Erlangga looked relaxed at what was said by his father, while Ajeng widened his eyes and closed his mouth which spontaneously opened because he could not believe what he had just heard.
"Ma...I mean the same mom, brother Erlangga and my best friend Kinara, want to be betrothed?", Ajeng put emphasis on the question.
Pak Wijaya and Bu Tria nodded simultaneously.
"You must be surprised. But yes, this is an agreement between our family and the family of Mr. Wijaya. Father and mother have also known son Erlangga for a long time, we believe he can be the right and good husband for you", Mr. Pras' turn explained. At the end of his speech, Mr. Pras looked at Kinara and glanced at Erlangga who responded to the words with a smile.
Degs....
Kinara's heart was pounding increasingly faster. He had improved from his choking earlier, but his heart now felt not as good. He felt his face heat up, he was sure now his face began to turn red because he was embarrassed and surprised by this discussion.
"Where, son? Nara wants to marry Nak Erlangga?", this time the mother asked. He stared gently at the face of his eldest daughter.
Kinara fell silent, she did not know what to answer, this situation really made her feel claustrophobic. Everything was very sudden and beyond his expectations.
"Tante will feel very happy if Kinara wants to marry with her aunt's son, Erlangga", Bu Tria also put emphasis on Kinara. Kinara was still silent, giving no answer.
Erlangga directed her sharp eyes towards Kinara. He knew it was very difficult for Kinara, but what happened tonight was something he wanted.