We Finally Married!
The Cafe next to Bank Az
Arrive at Arnav's house at 9 p.m. Namira took the bike.
"Wait there. I'll put the car in first." His order.
He came back with his bike.
"Where are you going?" Namira asked.
"I want to check the minimarket between you until the front. It's pretty quiet here. Understand, housing." The answer.
Without a second thought Namira just complied.
***
Upon arriving home, Namira remembered Arnav. His house, his cool appearance, height, his face nuanced middle east, and of course a fairly crowded minimarket. So perfect. But he paused his intention to be too high. Now the focus is to continue the lecture to the level of S2, S3, open a business or become a lecturer and be honorable. He hopes to receive scholarships abroad to make it even cooler.
The other with Arnav. He looked at the ceiling of his room. It is more fun to spend time with others than to always be alone. Actually, he quite often went with his team or crowded with office friends but just going alone with a woman turned out to give its own meaning. Is it the same if the woman is not Namira? I don't know.
***
The hours in the office continued as usual. When the clock finally showed at five o'clock in the afternoon, Namira said goodbye.
7 Hours at Segara Laut. Such is the content of messenger from Arnav. Namira answered with only one letter. Y.
Namira arrived home at half-six. He rushed to take a bath and told his mother to have dinner with an office friend. There was no element of lying from the girl's speech. He parked his motorcycle and immediately entered the restaurant.
Arnav waved his hand. It appears that the man is still wearing his work shirt but with the arms rolled my side ala Arnav.
Namira approached the table and smiled at the people who were also sitting at the table. There was a mother, an adult woman with her husband and five-year-old son, and a father.
"Hello, whose name is son? Here sit next to mom." The mother's words were followed by the sweet smile of the adult woman next to her.
"I'm Namira ma'am." Reply polite. He sat next to the mother.
"Namira, this is my mother's name Santi. This is my papa, sir Arya. This is my sister's name is mbak Sari, this is her husband's name is Farhan mas, and her beautiful son is Queen." Arnav introduced his entire family.
"Hello, my name is Namira." He said while nodding his head.
What the hell is this really? Namira began to bathe.
"Where's the house, son?" ask Arya sir.
"I'm on Jalan Melati sir." Answer with a smile.
"Know Arnav for how long?" ask mbak Sari.
"Hm.. How long is it? not a year." The answer.
"Let's eat first." Take Farhan. They eat a variety of seafood menus.
"Ah Arnav's. I'm sorry, you're supposed to be sitting next to Namira." Saying Santi's mom. Arnav just muttered it's okay. Namira's appearance in casual but polite clothes plus minimalist makeup makes Arnav quite amazed. His manners also attracted Arnav's attention.
"We Arnav family hope Namira will accept Arnav" said Mr. Arya.
The woman was half shocked but she saw Arnav's expression as if telling her to shut up.
"I hope don't linger the approach. If you can next month already a proposal and then get married. Or next week's proposal?" ask Mr. Arya.
Namira became increasingly dead lice.
"Pa, then let Arnav rebound first. Papa and Mama should stop by Namira's house first. Or want to go straight to the point of applying?" Arnav asked casually.
"Just apply. It's not good to stop by without a hand." Said Santi.
Bank Az's head office this morning had a routine as usual. Arnav's permission came late for having to drive his family to the airport. One thing that is a little different is about the Az bank's 17th birthday. The event will be held next week. The committee that has been formed will hold a small meeting every hour to go home from work. Arnav seemed to notice Namira who had been acting quite calm without discussing the incident last night. When the clock comes home, Namira wants to complete BI checking as her report later this month. That's why he and Siska the new kid had dinner around the office and returned to the office for overtime.
"Siska, sorry yesterday has not had time to greet you well. I hope last night's dinner was enough to make us familiar. Have you been taught anything by Rika?"
"On disbursement. This afternoon I'd like to see Namira finish BI checking."
As soon as he entered the lobby, the birthday committee of Bank Az was discussing accompanied by snacks and dinner. Namira and Siska go up to the second floor. After completing five BI checking names, Siska returned home.
"Mba, I said first. I have recorded the step. Tomorrow I'll work on my customer's under the auspices of the Peninsula branch."
Namira nodded. Of course there are not as many customers in the center. He saw Arnav's bag still on his desk. Sure enough, 10 minutes later Arnav arrived.
"Namira, is there nothing you want to ask?"
"What's the matter?"
"My parents told me to get married quickly. Papa has heart disease and diabetes. But I don't know what that has to do with getting married fast." Arnav scratched his non-itchy nape.
"His name is also old man. Sometimes he always wants to compete with his other friends in any aspect, including his son's marriage, career, even grandchildren. I understand that. Just relax. I'm not a baperan." Namira said while staring at the computer.
"So you don't mind if they come to visit your house?"
"Lho wasn't this acting done last night?" Namira stared at Arnav sharply.
"I just need to calm their hearts for a while. Well if you want to get married, just introduce bebep mas Arnav. That simple. Don't you like each other?"
Namira's question made Arnav speechless.
"I'm just a shield so that Mba Prita is not hurt, right? You must be waiting for the right moment." He began to get upset and shut down his computer.
While packing, Arnav confronted him at the door.
"We'll talk first at the cafe next door." Arnav opens the door and invites Namira to talk with a cup of coffee and a glass of warm milk.
He pulled out a draft on his phone and handed it to Namira.
Marriage Covenant
The first Arnav Nusa Raiza
The second party Namira Inggrid
Agree to conduct the marriage with the benefits to be obtained in the annex.
Marked
the first party the second
"What the fuck?" ask Namira while scrolling Arnav's phone.
"We're just getting married."
"Huh? Why not the same as Prita?"
"I don't like Prita."
"So you like me?"
Arnav.
