When Love Teases

45. Reunion (2)

Zaky returns home after driving her brother to the reunion. Join Mom and Aul who are in the yard. Ami Anteng himself sat down on the terrace borrowing Mother's phone. Puput has decided to make a rice stall by utilizing the page on the right. That means it will restore the front wall fence as access in and out. Do not use the ground floor of the house as a place to eat. To maintain the family's security and privacy. For that Aul explained the sketch of the picture that Zaky had made to Mother, directly on the location.

"This must be a big cost. Even though it's cooked to sell it around." Mother does not want to burden her children, especially the eldest who is keukeuh will sell a motorbike for additional business capital.

"There has to be progress, ma'am. If you open a rice stall, the target market is wider. Can sell via go food and the like." Aul convinced his mother. Zaky also confirmed his brother's opinion.

"I should have stopped by Mang Jajang's house. He said Saturday he could start work." Zaky showed the design to the builder. His drawing skills are applied in accordance with the disciplines he took at SMK majoring TGB (Building Drawing Technique).

"Bismillah.hopefully smooth things out." Mother relented. The support of her three children should not be wasted. I am determined to start a better culinary business again.

Zaky went inside the house just to get a hoodie. Ask permission to go again to play at his friend's house.

"It's coming home with meatballs!" Shouted Ami as soon as the supra motor was turned on.

"Yes. But open the door first!"

"Huh. The risk of being a child is told to mulu." Omel Ami stepped forward pushing the turnstile until the motor came out. As soon as the door was half closed, the sound of a horn sounded. Makes him look at the origin of the sound. Recognize the red NMax motor belongs to Teh Puput. Notice for a moment the motorist who was removing the helmet.

"Eh, Mr. Panji. Kirain who." Ami smiled suddenly after knowing who the face behind the helmet was. "Come, Brother. Login..enter!" Push the door again with enthusiasm until it is wide open. Then shut it down again for safety. Highway side houses are very prone to the theft of two-wheeled vehicles.

"There are gifts for Ami." The pennant handed over two bags of different colors as Ami kissed her hand. The aroma was sniffed first by Ami as soon as the motor entered through it.

"Wuah-pizza equals honey doughnuts. Kak Panji knows my favorite." Ami exclaimed with excitement. "Ulala.still warm again. So hungry I already eat hi hi hi hi....."

"Eh forgot. Thank you for your future girlfriend Teh Aul, hihihi." Ami giggles again while pulling Panji's hand invites her into the house.

The pennant who did not speak only smiled widely with a nose that was bloated. Resignation and sincerely led by Ami into the living room.

Ami headed towards the kitchen while carrying two bags of souvenirs with carefree steps. He approached his brother who was washing dirty dishes. "Teh. I'm being given by - by nih." he said showing two dus removed from his pocket.

"Sister Rama, huh?! That's Puput Tea's guest. Tell me Mom just. Let's say that Teteh is going to the reunion." Guess Aul because he saw the kind of souvenirs that Ami showed.

"Ish, no. Not Brother Rama. But the other cogan. Who gave THR 150 thousand." said Ami without turning his head because he was opening the rope that ties the pizza.

"Sir Panji huh, Mi?!" Aul was surprised by himself. Spontaneous holding Ami's arm. Forgetting that his hands are still full of dish soap. Just remember if Panji will come to deliver the motor.

"Ish, Teteh.kan my hands into a hoard." Ami glared with a frowning face. Go to the washbasin to wash your hands.

"I'm sorry, forgot..." Aul just woke up and grinned. Ask Ami to accompany the guest first. He wants to change clothes because he wears a knee-length house shirt.

In the living room, Panji observes a family photo displayed on the wall in a large figura. This is the second time he has come after last night delivering Aul home after looking for milk.

"Sir, drink it first!" Ami came with a tray containing two cups of tea. Keep it on the table. "It's made by me you know.it's guaranteed to be very good. The smell of jasmine." He was promoting the teabags he made.

"Well, you can try later if it's warm. How to make it until it is guaranteed to be very good." The banner notices the contents of the glass that is still reflecting hot steam. The color of the brownish-yellow tea water gives off the smell of jasmine.

"Most of all, brother. Our favorite teabags are made of T-letters wrapped one-on-one in a box. Enter one bag in a glass, continue to brew the same hot water. Leave it on for 3 minutes, pick it up.so deh."

"It's usually tea." Panji smiled amusedly. I guess there's a special recipe. Turns common.

Ami flicked a finger. "There's a difference, brother. It makes her a beautiful and cute girl. So even if you don't use sugar, it's like it's sweet." Ami giggles in a coquettish style.

Panji laughs. True said Cia, chatting with Ami is very entertaining and can make stomach cramps.

"I forgot it." Ami patted the jidat. "Said Teh Aul wait a minute. Aul tea again touch up. Want to look beautiful and fragrant in front of Kak Panji, he said. Have patience, brother." Said Ami making free. Open all the lid of the jar on the table and offer it to the guest

Making the banner smile knot. Feeling impressed, flattered, and soared because it turns out his presence was welcomed by Aul.

...***...

Puput opening with greeting. Continue greeting with ease the entire force while introducing yourself.

"Still warm moments of eid. Surely I have minal aidin walfaidzin. Sorry to be born and to. May the cord between us continue to be intertwined despite the distance and time apart." His speech got applause almost all attendees.

"Well, I'm going to try a duet of a song by Chrisye called "My Love". Who knows, let's sing along. Who wants to jog please orderly yes guys."

Amidst the crowd of people who were mostly adam who pushed to the front of the stage, Rama mih stood glued. Staring without a blink with his mouth slightly gaping. Hypnotized. Still can not believe if the one standing in the middle of the stage with full confidence was Princess Kirana who was nervous yesterday on top of the tree house. He waited for the moment the girl sang. Curious and eager to hear his voice. Can you really sing?

Intro played. The male audience continued to arrive to fill the area under the stage because they were enthusiastic to see the appearance of Puput up close.

Adi sang first. Obviously full of passion because it is his profession as a singer with flying hours that have been quite long.

'And I'm writing a song

Kalbuku parcel

For the world

Who glorifies love

How delicious

Flavored

Like the morning dew

Who touched the grass

Compact Adi and Puput further duet.

I will give you love for your peaceful heart

My love is as amorous as love, as beautiful as the twilight shade

Nothing is more powerful

Lovely love making love

Rama was increasingly pressed by the movements of the people who sang along while shaking the body. He did not care about the push from behind and his left and right sides. His position was fittingly staring at the energetic appearance of Puput clearly. Smile on the lips. A ray of admiration was drawn on his face. Interspersed head. Didn't expect the duckling to have singing talent. Astoundingly.

One song is completed in 6 minutes. The audience cheered. Screaming asking Puput to sing dangdut song.

"Quiet. The audience will be calm." The MC guy took over for a moment. Order the audience under a rowdy stage. "Teh Putri will grant requests for dangdut songs from his joget orderly. Can't be a jerk. We're here to gather for fun. AGREE!"

"Agoddessa!" Poor the audience under the stage with a compact.

"Okay, one more song." The puput regulates the breath. Still the spirit of a smile. "This time I want to invite a representative of genk pinky to go on stage. Joget and nyawer. Don't worry me but nyawer friends who are in front of this." he continued stretching his hands towards the group of people with various colors of clothes.

Without waiting for long, the slengean trio enthusiastically took to the stage. Followed by Selly the blonde, then Linda the upset who canceled the vent, did not want to miss the jog on stage. While Adi pulled over sat to the left corner, giving room to friends of the Fog.

DJ Sentrung's music is played. A boisterous cheer sounded. You can guess the title of the song you want to sing. Until some people sing.

I really do fall into a daydream

Like my body was burning

So big a fire

I will not be able to wander

Are you sending an invitation?

Or is it just a stampede?

Reason

Which will you wait for? (Hok a, hok e)

Not for Rama. While the others dissolve in sway and cheer, the look on Rama's face turns frowning. He was annoyed to see three men who jiggled around the Escape like a hot worm with a bill of 20 thousands being shuffled. Ready to catch the audience under the stage.

Although it did not apply brazenly, but as close as they were to Puput, Rama was not willing. He was still fixated with both hands crossed in the chest, 4 meters away.

The melodious voice flowed, making Rama focus again on the figure of the singer.

What wrong?

What sins?

Until you hurt

You're the s'puja

Your name is beautifully engraved

The beautiful darkness of the world

Injured, full of disappointment (hok a, hok e)

Wounds are non-traceful

Lonely

The second song was completed nicely in a longer duration because the keyboard player extended the duration. Puput closing by saying thank you while slightly bending your body. Refusing to sing again. Give other forces the opportunity to donate votes.

Spheres of sweat condensed on his forehead and temples. Because singing is enough to drain energy so that the back was wet to sweat. Puput getting off stage.

A helping hand under the stairs made him look up. Gasped. With a gaping mouth and perfectly widened eyes, when colliding with the person who helped him down.