When Love Teases

61. The Saturday Night Vibes

Rama was momentarily stunned and frowned in surprise staring at the changing courtyard of the house of Puput. Abandoned a week to Jakarta, a semi-finished building stands firmly in the courtyard to the right extending to the back. And all this time Puput never told me at all. All right, I'll ask you later.

The missing face opens the door. Now it appears in front with a shocked look to gap his side. Makes Rama smile.

"Eh....Neng, why is it closed?" Now Rama is packed because it is not expected that the door is closed again by Puput.

Behind the door Luput leaned, palpating her thumping chest. Shocked and unable to believe what he saw. Hallucinicah?

Astagfirullah.Maybe the genie who resembles Aa Rama?

But it's Sunday night, if Friday night mah'at may believe.

"Sir, are you sure you don't want to open the door?"

"Yes, I'm back in Jakarta."

Two sentences are voiced from outside the door to make Puput now convinced. Back to open the door.

"Wa'alaikum salam. Sorry just got shocked." He smiled grimacing.

"Well, why didn't you tell me to come. My heart almost jumped. I guess--" Puput did not continue his words.Fear the handsome man who is now chuckling it becomes illfeel. Change the wrong behavior with the palm of the hand is opened closed. So confused should be welcomed by doing what.

Hugged it? NO. NOPE. He can still control his feelings.

Kiss hands? Ah, time yes. The head itself. It was wrong.

"Why is he dumb, Neng? Am I not allowed in?!" Rama raised both eyebrows. Feeling anxious with the behavior of the Frog who can guess if the girl is still innocent for romance.

"Ah, I forgot. Enter yuk!" My father felt reminded. However, his steps were arrested by Rama.

"Just a second! It's for you!" Rama handed him a bouquet of flowers which he hid behind his back. A large bunch of fresh roses blend of white and pink. "If you want to hug me, you will gladly not refuse. If you don't want to, I'll hug the bouquet." His cross rounded his witty eyes.

Puput received it with a full net of twinkle as well as embarrassment. "Thank you. The flowers are so pretty "Stuck that gorgeous bouquet carefully in the chest. Continue to breathe the aroma with all the feelings. It was as if he was channeling longing by wiping the entire soft surface of the flower.

"Ecie-ecie...."

"Opename....."

"Prikaewww...."

The voices of his three brothers were heard. The puput twists the body. So did Rama who became focused on his three younger brothers Puput who now laugh giggling.

"Oh, yes, you guys." Puput rolled his eyeballs, caught off guard by the prank behavior of his three younger siblings. The newly created romantic atmosphere changed.

With a sinless face, the three of them did not care about Puput's nagging. Even splashing into Rama who followed Puput into the living room.

"Zaky, why are you still wearing a color? I want to be-"

"Come lying. Clarisa's real birthday but I'm attending males. I told Teteh dandan to go ngedate with Brother Rama." Zaky snatched quickly. Answer me casually.

"Hmm, what does this mean?" Puput turned squinting eyes staring at Rama full of probing.

"They're my successful team." Rama laughed to see Puput standing with his waist ruffled glaring at his three younger siblings who brandished two fingers accompanied by laughter.

"What's this a real race?" Mom came out of the kitchen because she was distracted. Just finished turning on the stove to steam 15 packs of tilapia fish pepes ordered by Ibu kades. Just found out if the guest who pushed the bell was Rama.

"How's Cia doing now?" Mother asked after being greeted by Rama by kissing his hand and asking for news.

"Cia's still traumatized, Mom. Now it's at Enin's house. Want to heal here first katanyam" Rama replied accompanied by a long breath.

Mother stared with concern. "Casian Cia. Teteh, later we both look at Cia huh?! he turned to look at Puput.

Puput. "Yes, Mom. Tomorrow after the match."

"I'm coming along.I'm coming along." Ami raised his hand with vigor.

"Yes. Everybody tagged. We encourage Sister Cia to quickly recover mentally." Mom made a decision. Rama smiled widely. Feeling happy with the attention of the Mother Sekar family. It will have a positive effect on your sister.

"Ehm-ahem....Brother Rama. My two hands are crooked. Is there anything I can do?!" Ami waved his hand making a hom pim pa move.

"AMII...."

"AMII...."

"AMII...."

"AMII...."

Mother, Puput, Aul, and Zaky, one voice and one direction looking at the youngest sitting on the single sofa.

"Yaelaaahhh." Ami patted the eel and then covered her face with a sofa pillow. Avoiding a peloton attack.

Rama laughed without hesitation. Until his shoulders shake. This is the excitement that will not be found in his house. This is the silliness of the geek who always sucks but enlivens and comforts.

"There's souvenirs in the car. Take the same Zaky and Ami ya!" Rama hands the remote key to Zaky. Without being told twice Ami followed. Walk prancing with glee.

...***...

Culinary paradise is more available in the Lake area. Starting from the fifth grade to the fifth star grade. Rama's research results last afternoon read every review and rating of the restaurant, then it was decided the place to be visited for the dinner with Puput tonight this week. The restaurant is located in a hotel in the downtown area that is famous for the nickname Santri City.

"Clearly, Neng! Why don't you tell me I'm making a rice stall again?" Rama only asked briefly about Ibu Sekar. Given the limited time because you want to take Puput for a walk enjoying Sunday night. While waiting for the menu that had been ordered, he began to open a serious conversation.

My son smiled first. So that the cool face in front of him was more relaxed not to put up serious mimicry. "Why should I say?!" He returned the question to extract an answer that might be the same as he expected.

"Because if you say, I'll support. Whatever is needed is reported Mr. Hendra. All free for you." Rama stared gently at the beautiful face that looked more shining.

"That's why I didn't tell you. For fear of free. Not to refuse the wind, no. But for this pioneering culinary venture, let us be independent. Because everything has been conceptualized, the budget has been prepared from the beginning."

"Sorry Aa, I don't want to go. For the time being Aa has not been obligated to help all my family affairs." Puput said carefully. In order not to let Rama misunderstand, can accept the explanation.

"So when do you think I can play a role in helping your family so much?" Rama's bait is starting to be stocked.

"Sorry interrupt---"

The puput simply raises an eyebrow as an answer code. Waiting for the unknown man to continue his speech. But before long his forehead caught up as if the face had ever been known.

"Sorry...Well, this is Princess Kirana, right?!" The athletic man asked with a bit of hesitation. Remembering the woman he asked was wearing a hijab.

"Yes right. Who is it?!" Puput was still thinking about the handsome face that seemed familiar.

The athletic man smiled broadly because his guess was correct. Hands out with jokes. "I'm Jordan, the head of OSIS who always treat you Siomay Mang Dudung. Remember not?!" he said with a sparkling highlight.

"Ah yes-yes.remember now." Puput stood up to welcome the outpouring of his High School friend. "I from earlier while thinking.feelings know but where. Different yes..formerly item and decil, now white kinclong. Pangling euy.. kayak oppa." chuckles and slips back the joke while nostalgic for the old High School days.

The man named Jordan laughed. "You are the one who pangling. It used to be a tomboy. Now wear the hijab.so graceful, more beautiful."

"Ehem." Rama cleared his throat.

The ears were given an alarm. Staring at Rama whose face water turned flat.

"Jordan, know this first-"

"Rama. Her future husband Princess Kirana." Rama snatched quickly. Stand up and stretch out your hands confidently. The two guys shake hands with each other.

"Sorry, it's disturbing. I stayed at this hotel with all three of my co-workers. More duty out of town. If office and home in Bandung." Jordan said before leaving for his desk again. Which is well covered. But indifferent to Rama and instead hope to get away from his desk soon.

"Pangling the Jordan. The more mature age, the face can also transform yes. There are more good looking there is also the opposite." Puput comments on a friend who has passed by leaving a business card.

"Talk about us again!" Rama Protest.

Puput smears a smile. Along the way more palpable how the character of Rama. How used to look for attention back and forth in and out of the house with Ami, while receiving guests Roy and Miller.

"Yep, Aa. Ish, don't be a dong manyun. The grunts will decrease." The puput twitches its eyes. Realize if the masculine man who moved to sit in the chair next to him was sulking.

Puput managed to make Rama's smile engraved again. That burly hand gave a fond swipe at the top of his head.

"Hm, should it be as complete as that of his acquaintance?" Small smiling pup. Sticking on his chin while tilting his body looked at Rama.

"SHOULD. Let no one marry." Rama pokes the nose of the Escape with anxiety. "Most certainly a lot of guys are queuing up?"

"Shebako's queue means?" Puput chuckles while avoiding by rewinding his face back as Rama will poke again his nose.

"It doesn't matter how many guys are in line. It matters who steals the heart." Ah, falling in love makes it easy to string together poetic sentences. Feeling himself not a Fog. He turned his face towards the singer who was presenting a romantic song. Hiding his heated face and of course blushing. The acoustic accompaniment of the piano adds to the atmosphere of Sunday night at the classy restaurant.

"Neng, look at Aa. Not to go there!" Rama grabbed the pointy chin to look back at him. "Falling in love with you was completely out of my control. Love at first sight, that's really me." Two views interlocked and locked. Suppose each other docked, will feel each heart beat very strong.

The arrival of the waiter disconnects the eye contact of the two who are still lulled by the beauty of falling in love. Two steaks and drinks are served on the table. Hot smoke puffs up and gives off a seductive fragrance. Shamelessly Puput ordered his steak accompanied by rice, Rama did not.

"Neng, continue the answer before your friend came!" Pinta Rama is interrupted by chopping tenderloin steak that is tender and appetizing.

"Where was it?!" Puput remembered the conversation that interrupted the advertisement of Jordan's arrival.

"So when can I play a big role in helping your family?" Rama reminded the hanging question.

"Yes.then after becoming a family member."

"Then let's get married. Want when? Next month? Or next week? I ready. I'm not kidding around. We follow the Islamic style. Dating after marriage." Rama said with eyes full of sincerity. Approaching a fork containing a piece of tenderloin to the front of the mouth of the puput.

The pup nodded small. "I have one." Refuse to offer. But Rama was unmoved with a sharp highlight of omens should not be rejected. Make the girl surrender to receive with a red tinge on the cheek.

Don't know it. If Rama is deliberately showing off intimacy to people who are at the table within 2 meters in line with his desk. Can catch if his High School friend Puput was constantly stealing glances. That's why he moved to sit for show time.

"Don't rush to get married. We do not know each other's character, habits or other things. Will they be able to accept each other's shortcomings or not? Don't be surprised in the middle of the road. Because I wish I was married only once in a lifetime." Puput tried to answer wisely.

"I can read your character. You also know your habits. I love what you have. With all its advantages and disadvantages." Rama answered with a smile. Giving a third bribe. While enjoying the face of the lover who repeatedly blushed.

"Udah ah enough! Aa when do you eat it? Mine's intact." Puput shook his head so that Rama would not bribe him again.

"Yes, the compensation. Now I'm the one being sucked!" Rama kept his knife and fork. Switch folding both hands on the table. Meal strike.

"Ih, mararodel snobs." Puput snorting, grumbling. He relented, following Rama's request. Be a feeding event to feed each other interspersed with casual chatter but lead to future steps.

"What do you want to know about me. Ask aja! Let you not worry or doubt as much as my seriousness." Rama stretched out a tissue to wipe under the lips of Puput. Under the pretext there is a sticky sauce. Though there is nothing at all. Still in show time. Because the guy at the table hasn't moved.

"May I ask you about the past?"

Rama nodded quickly in response.

"How many exes do you have?!"

"Is that important?" Rama asked while stirring a glass of ice coffee caramel.

"A RPA boss, a good looking metropolitan guy, must be a lot of national and international class girls who adore. Strange, now even captivated regional chick." The pupil pointed at his own chest. "So I want to wake up mentally steel first if on the road meet girls who complain, which intimidates, especially until there is a conspiracy to destroy our relationship." Obviously serious puput.

"Hmm, regional girl. There's-there's a word, Neng." Rama smiled amusedly. He doesn't mind telling me about his ex.

"OKAY. There is no lie between us. Let's trust each other. Because we're not together every day. I'll tell you about the ex."

I don't know how many songs the beautiful female singer is now playing in the black dress. But the lyrics of Titi Dj song is so touching the heart of Rama as well as Puput who momentarily silent each other. Digesting the melodious voice of the biduan while staring at each other full of love.

The road may be winding

You won't be tired by your side

The more I know you

Clearly the door of the future is seen

Don't stop loving me

Even though the sun stopped shining

Don't change one bit

In your love I find happiness