Waiting Morning

Pre-wedding Exam

Honda jazz white color leaving apartment in Brass numbers. With a guilty heart Beena left Mary emotionally. I hope bad things don't happen to my friend.

"Why is this so complicated?, what if something happened to Mary? What am I supposed to do now?"

The questions seemed to come in turn in Beena's mind.

"If Mary is desperate to do things out of control?astagfirullah.No, no. It will not all happen" he replied.

"Do I have to tell Akbar?"

At first glance, Beena's mind to give news to Akbar. He pulled the car over, intending to call Akbar and tell Akbar.

Tut...

After a few minutes, the call was not answered.

"Come dong mas, pick up the phone"

With a worried tone and movement Beena fingers tapped on the steering wheel. Hoping if Akbar immediately treats his worries.

After a few minutes, the call was not answered finally Beena gave up and remember if the busy Akbar.

"Ah, I forgot that Akbar today is busy. Yes let me tell you later when I meet. Anyway mas Nizar must have been waiting for me in the cafe for a long time".

Beena turned back her car keys, turned on the machine with all her good prejudices. Convince himself that everything will go as he expects. As soon as Mary, she still had a family that still provided support. Moreover, Mary is the only child puppet family General Bram.

Beena immediately planted the gas, headed for the Baritone cafe. Hoping that after meeting Nizar, he will slightly forget the events that occurred in Mary's apartment.

Nizar waits at the cafe Beena has set. Beena chose a favorite cafe that she used to use with her friends. In addition to the dishes in the cafe is famous for delicious, and the place wort it to be used as a culinary destination.

Nizar was seen sitting waiting with the dishes presented in front of him.

Nizar looks handsome with a plain gray supreme shirt suit combined with jeans. He chose to sit close to the glass wall. Beena swept her eyes, and it didn't take long to find Nizar.

“ Assalamu’alaikum, mas”

“ Wa’alaikumussalam, Na”

“ Sorry yes late, Jakarta jammed”

Beena grimaced showing her white teeth.

“ Busy huh?”

“ Ga, this proof can be found in Nizar”

Beena pulled the chair, then took a sitting position opposite to Nizar.

" What message do you want?I just ordered a drink" asked Nizar while waving a hand giving a code for the waitress.

Not long ago, a tall woman with ponytail hair dressed in uniform with the identity of the cafe visited them.

"Please ma'am, sir" said the beautiful woman handing over the menu book.

Without reading the menu book, Beena has made her choice on the favorite menu in this cafe. For a few minutes Beena noticed Nizar, instead of choosing the menu was fun looking at the waitress.

"mas .." said Beena in a shrill voice while hitting the tip of the hat Nizar wore with a menu book. Suddenly, Nizar was shocked and disperse his concentration which was a few minutes to look at the waitress.

" Doctors lack work, right? instead of choosing the menu even his eyes are beautiful" Beena chuckled.

"Maclum, the usual interaction with the scalpel" is not inferior to Beena's innuendo.

"Mr, can I help you write down the order?" friendly greet the waitress with nametag Dina.

"Oh yeah mbak, I asked for strawberry smooties same banan rolls. What would you like?"

" i... I ordered...what is it? Nizar said as he turned back the menu book. "the best seller in this cafe what mbak?"

"Crazy fried rice" Beena replied quickly.

"Woy, I asked if it wasn't you" Nizar protested to Beena.

"Yes right Mr. Nizar, mad fried rice is one of the top sellers menu of our cafe"

With shocked fashion, Beena was a little surprised from where the waitress could know Nizar's name. Because since Beena was in the chair never mention the name Nizar.

"Okay I chose that" without thinking Nizar made his choice.

"Okay sir, our mother re-ordered the order. One strawberry smooties, one banana rolls and one crazy fried rice. Any more additions?"

Beena shook her head in response to the question the waitress gave.

"Well we process the order, please wait a moment" Dina said as she stepped back.

After the waitress took a few steps to leave the two of them, Beena immediately raised a question.

"the prime minister is great, yes, can know the name of mas Nizar"

"I think I've met a girl before, but where?"

"Oh yeah, how many days is Nizar in Jakarta?"

“ I've 3 days, tomorrow I'm back to Jogja. Morning flight.”

“ I miss Jogja “

“ Don't miss the person?” asked Nizar while he was broken.

“ Udah ah, I laper” Beena dodged.Sambut glanced with the arrival of the same waitress by carrying a tray containing her order. Dina put ± to order Beena and Nizar.

"Strawberry smooties and banana rolls order mom and nasi fried crazy order pack Nizar, enjoy"

" Wait, ma'am, have we ever met?" ask nizar.

Shamelessly, Dina replied "i'm a high school friend doctor sir first"

"Oh yes, Nizar while remembering who the person in front of him.

"I'm Ngadinem" Dina replied with her medhok accent.

With a typical Javanese yogya accent, Nizar quickly found a treasury of names of high school friends.

"oh yes .iya.si Dinem"

"It's my name in Yodjo, my metropolitan name is Dina" Dina said softly, hoping her friends wouldn't hear their conversation.

"I'm sorry, it's not good anymore"

Beena and Nizar nodded. After Dina's departure, Beena immediately laughed because of the silly behavior of medhok women typical of Jogja, even though before introducing her with her real name. Almost lost medhok with the name Dina.

"Hm...Dinem so Dina" said Nizar with a smile.

“ Uh, how is the purple beret”

“ Oh yes to forget, greetings from Akbar mas. Sorry can not join lunch together, mas Akbar still have activities in the unit.” Say Beena while chewing the food that has been ordered Nizar.

“ When to get married?”

Hearing the word marriage, Beena recalled the incident before meeting Nizar earlier with Marry. Is this really one of the tests before marriage? Where there are other women who try to enter his life with Akbar.

“ How to change now, you even daydream?”

“ Uh what was mas?” Beena's nervous.

“ When is her wedding? I should first make a gift you two” Nizar meledek.

“ Insyaallah 2 months away mas, mas Akbar just took care of the wedding file Das”.

“ How does it feel to marry a military person?” ask Nizar.

“ Usual anyway. Hm...mas can I ask ga?” Beena asked doubtfully.

“ What? If I can answer I answer, if not for PR yak!” Nizar downed his drink.

“ Mas trust test wedding?”

Nizar carefully listens to Beena's story about Marry who turns out to love her future husband. Beena's closeness to Mary, and Akbar's relationship with General Bram until finally her future husband became Mary's bodyguard.

“ I'm sure with Akbar, he loves you very much Na”.

“ Yes, I know mas. That's what I said to Mary. But I don't want to hurt her heart. I'm pewan”.

“ Take it easy, it's a process. Time will answer it. Look at me, for example. And I'm fine after you reject” Nizar smiled giving real evidence if he had moved on, although not completely.

“ Sorry I ya mas”Beena lower her head increasingly feel guilty to the family om Zulfa.

“ It’s ok, live must go on “

Time showed that at 15:00 Beena had to go home to her apartment to prepare herself, dinner with Akbar.

“ Mas already ashar ni”.

“ Find mushala yuk, keep us on sightseeing. Change you into a guide before I go back to Jogja”.

“ Sorry mas, I have a dinner appointment with Akbar “ Beena frowned.

“ Oh yes I forgot, this is February 14th ya” Nizar laugh.

“ Sorry yes mas, I can not nemenin mas kayak when I was in Jogja first. Where are you going?”

“ Take a Walk. Who knows meet a betawi girl who is ready to be my wife in” Nizar increasingly widened.

“ Yes already, I say yes mas. Assalamu’alaikum”

“ Wa’alaikumussalam”

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