
"Aa, are you ready?" The beautiful woman who was already wearing her high heel looked at the husband who was combing her hair.
"Let's go!" the answer. Along with the door of his room was knocked from outside. Door opened. A couple with ethnic Chinese faces stood hand in hand in black dress.
"Where's Marisa's joint?" The occupant of the number 212 hotel room extended his neck. Looking into the corridor. The waiting one just came out and closed the door. Three couples stayed in the same hotel and on the same floor.
"Come on! Arya's sister is waiting in the lobby with Papa." The one named Marisa conveyed her sister's message.
"Well briefly. My stomach is mules. Mofa, hold the suit. I'll go to the bathroom first!" He opened his hasty coat and draped it on his wife's shoulder. Opening the shoes half thrown. Then run towards the bathroom.
"Si Neng Kiki's. Everyone wants to go mules mulu. My whole." William said while shaking his waist.
"Ah, Bang Wil mah occasionally see it. I have to be patient every day." Ricky's wife Safa. Exhaling a long breath because of the habit of starting her husband's impromptu.
Marisa and Celine laughed at Safa's full-face.
"Honey, tell Arya first to Papa." Rendi stared softly at the wife who was standing beside her. Marisa also nodded.
"Wait for Ricky, I'll go to the room and touch up again. It doesn't feel good." Celine's wife, William, says her room is on the right side of Ricky's room.
...***...
Two handsome men in different color suits, just got off the guarantee after congratulating the bride. Now dizzy looking for empty seats that mojok but strategically can scan in a wide range.
"Sir Akbar, Brother Leo. What's new, brother? Seriously very. The lickhead was past that." Ami giggles. Usil teases Akbar and Leo who were unaware since five minutes ago he was standing behind the two.
Simultaneously, Akbar and Leo twisted their bodies.
"Hais, Neng Ami can most make us rejoice with Neng Ami." Leo pulled the corner of his lips. "We're looking for an empty chair. But it's full of all."
"Sit on my desk, yuk. The seats are four, three empty. You see, I'm with Aa Zaky right in her seat guarantee. Aul Tea with Kak Panji on the table Bunda Ratih. You want to not join?"
"Tiger, Mi. Come on!" Leo welcomed excitedly. Akbar to the head bobble.
"Eit, wait. Akbar stop first!" Ami spread her hands forward holding Akbar's steps. Makes the young man frown.
"What's up, Mi?" Akbar did not ask.
"Sister Akbar took two steps back first." Ami said seriously.
Akbar said, take two steps back. Although still confused. Same with Leo. But the assistant chose to follow.
"This is just the right. You see, Kak Akbar if it is too advanced, the handsome is too late. Eeaaaa." Ami cuek walk first with a gentle bend.
Ami's brain plates alone after mengombali Akbar. But Akbar who got a crush, grinned the horse with a cracked nose and a reddened face. While Leo was uproarious while lashing his thighs.
"Neng Ami, this night is so beautiful." Leo looked at Ami who was sitting down while chewing strawberry pastry. The part of the dish that filled the VIP table was. He himself tasted the drink in a mini dispenser that turned out to be dragon fruit juice.
"Beautiful from Orok, Brother. I'm not ge er. Everyone knows that Ami is beautiful and cute." Sahut Ami relaxed enjoying his hobby of snacking.
"Haha...." Akbar chuckled to see Leo dead fleas, scratching his nape. The plan wants to poke with Leo to observe the beautiful girls who hopefully meet a prospective mate, become distracted because of Ami's comfort.
"Sir Akbar, Brother Leo, is married a bell?" Ami asked out of the box.
"Belom, Mi. We're mblo. Uh not us, but Akbar. I have a candidate." Leo was proud while glancing at Akbar who was glaring.
"Emang Ami has a sodara who wants to be known?"Akbar was enthusiastic hopeful.
Ami shakes. "Not that. There will be a dance show. All that can dance are married. So Brother Akbar with Brother Leo as a spectator just can not follow ya."
"Ciraine..." Sahut Akbar with a disappointed tone. Makes Leo laugh.
Leo leaned towards Akbar. "Your future wife in here." whispered while pointing with the chin at Ami who was waving and smiling brightly at a girl her age at the other table.
"Don't ngaco. The pants are so adek." Akbar shook Leo's forehead with his index finger.
...***...
A pair of brides continuously spread a wide smile welcoming the arrival of guests who greet. Rona was happy in the face of Rama and Puput who wore wedding clothes like Prince and Princess. Handsome and beautiful, and always showing off affection.
"Good luck, Bro." A male guest clashed against the tos and hugged Rama. Accompanied by sincere prayer. Then the wife he took with him went along.
"Teh Andina, please go to the music stage. Gotta sing!" Pinta Rama half forced.
"Okay, shame ah. My voice is ugly." Andina refused subtly.
"Don't go low, Tea." Rama smiled mesem. "It looks like it has to ask permission from the owner first." Reciprocity. Staring at Arya who then chuckled and gave her permission. Before going down, togetherness was enshrined first in camera shots.
Guest queue has been unraveled no longer snaking. The melodious voice of the singer accompanied by the orchestra accompanied the happiness of everyone throughout the event.
Rama enthusiastically listened to Mizyan's wobble that patted his shoulder while whispering personal things. Whispers from the expert who gives tips and tricks to always be strong without strong drugs. The chatter while whispering was only theirs. Which in the end chuckled together.
So did Puput who enthusiastically talked to Rahma because he remembered the first meeting when the car broke down in front of his house. And now it's like meeting kangen.
"Sir, why aren't the kids invited?" Tanya Puput who still holds the hand of his wife Mizyan.
"The kids are just like his grandparents used to be, Tea. This..suami ngajakin dating first." Rahma chuckled in shame.
Togetherness with a pair of guests was enshrined in camera shots.
...***...
Enin's desk was filled with four people sitting down. There are Enin and Bunda Ratih and Panji and Aul. Enjoy the dishes at the table while receiving guests who come to say hello.
"Aul, sing it!" Pinta Bunda Ratih looked at Aul who was wearing a salem color dress like he was wearing. Because it's a family dresscode.
Aul shakes. "I can't sing and my voice is ugly, Mother. Who sang mah Teh Puput.
"Hm, don't lie. Mother had seen Aul singing her Sinaran song Sheila Majid. It's so good sound. That's your favorite song and singer Mother as well. Where do you try?" Mother Ratih pointed at Aul while smiling thinly.
Aul rounded his eyes and covered his mouth with a shy hue. Didn't expect to ever get caught by Panji's mother. Just like Panji who was surprised and looked at the Mother with a frown.
"When, Mother? Mother why not tell the same story Panji?" Todong Panji who looks disappointed because he missed something about Aul.
"Mother why don't you hit me. I didn't know there was a mother there. I'm ashamed of it." Sahut Aul whose face is still blushing.
Mother Ratih chuckled. "Emang accidentally missed. Mother again the same friends Arisan at that time. The desk in the back. Aul's at the front desk, right? same friends how many tuh people, four what five people yes. If it breaks, fear Aul does not continue to sing. Our Lady can sing two songs. Cool voice." he said while giving a thumbs up.
"Mother, look where the hell?" Panji was impatient because his mother had not answered his question earlier.
"In Kuring Village, son. Mother forgot the story. About three weeks ago yeah, Aul. Sunday night anyway." The Mother of Ratih.
"Panji can also sing, Aul. Play guitar too. Duet is the same Panji now yes. " Mother Ratih promoted her son while glancing at Panji who was initially disappointed now smiled mesem.
"Well, timing? Kak Panji never told me. I love being amazed when guys play guitar." Aul was amazed. Not realizing that pure praise actually makes the nose pointed Panji expands.
"Fear of stage fright ah, Bun. This guest is the same at the diner." Continue Aul who pay attention to the traffic of the average guest dressed dapper and glamour.
"Okay, Aul. Don't minder. Just different packaging because this is again a party event. If you are at home mah replace the same negligence as a colloran. There you two sing!" Sahut Enin who from earlier listened. Supporting her two grandchildren on stage.
The cell phone in Aul's sling bag is ringing. For a moment the chatter paused. Anggara.
Excuse me to get out of his chair to get a call.
"Whose table is Angga's brother?"
The banner looked up as Aul's speech reached his sense of hearing.
"Yes, wait. I'm going there."
Panji stared intently at Aul who put the phone into the bag. His voice is clearly heard. The then beautiful and graceful girl headed for her desk again.
"Enin, Mother, Brother Panji, I stay first huh. Want to meet Kang Acil and his fellow silat community there." Say Aul while pointing with his chin on the long table in the left corner. Not mentioning the name Anggara. It is called only the name of the elder.
"Yes, Aul. Don't forget the duet with Panji!" Mommy Ratih smiled, being wise. The banner did not make a sound, either because of the responsibility of chewing the steak, either because of moody.
"Hehe. God willing, Bun." Aul is still worried. He stepped away lightly, in the accompaniment of Panji's gaze staring at his back with a flat face.
Tbc