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Small invitation

In the afternoon Jonathan kept his promise to be ready to be in front of the restaurant where Jamilah worked. Fifteen minutes after Jamilah's working hours ended, the girl appeared to walk out the back door of the restaurant with a cheerful smile.

"Hi." As soon as Jamilah approached, Jonathan swiftly got out of the car and opened the door for the woman who had just been his lover for a day.

"Hi" said Jamilah shyly, "Where are we going?" ask her after both are in the car.

"Emmm, the secret is postponed tonight huh. Here we go home first, Mama wants to make a small thanks for the content of Hanum who just entered three months," explained Jonathan while directing his car out of the parking area.

Arriving at the Prasojo family residence, Jamilah was greeted by Hanum who was sitting on the terrace with her husband.

"Milaah." Hanum spread his arms wide and hugged like an old friend. Jamilah welcomed his superior wife's hug rather awkwardly, "Sign in yuuk, Milah." Hanum walked into the house ahead of Jamilah and Jonathan.

"Don't be surprised, brother Alex's wife from the past was indeed a bit strange ora--" Jonathan stopped his whisper at Jamilah, as Alexander's elbow nested on his waist.

"Naah, it's all complete. Eat yuk." Bu Devi greeted them in the dining room while Mr. Beni was already sitting at the end of the table.

"Eh, I'm not so good, ma'am, it's a family event."

"What a thing, we just want a simple thanksgiving, Milah. Let Jo take Jamilah sit down, let's eat now. Your mama can't touch Papa's spoon of rice before everything gathers," complained Mr. Beni.

Attention is all distracted when the sound of a car engine enters the yard. All looked at each other and looked at each other.

"Who else is invited?" ask Alex.

"Ga there is." Mama Jonathan frowned and shook his head in confusion.

"Excuse me." A high, shrill voice sounded from the direction of the living room.

"Duh! why did the flying cockroach come here?" Jonathan was not calm.

"Get in, Jo," Papa ordered.

"Gapain was told to come in, we were silent pretending there was no one at home" Jonathan said in a whisper.

"Well, again on the gathering." Stella is strangled with joy when Mama Jonathan invites her to join him at the dinner table.

"Small family size," said Mama Brief.

"Thanks for the family is there a stranger, Auntie?" Stella pointed towards Jamilah.

"You're a stranger," jonathan scatters.

"Don't, Jonathan has always been rude to me, Tan," Stella complained to Mama Jonathan.

"yeah, udaah. We can't start eating now, Papa Laper," said Papa with a face that was clear.

Stella pulls up the empty seat right next to Jamilah and whispers, "Swipe me next to Jonathan."

Jamilah who will stand, his hand held by Jonathan, "I told you, you are forbidden far from me" whispered Jonathan firmly. Let's keep standing.

Stella, upset that her request had been ignored by Jamilah and Jonathan, began to think of a way for Jonathan to pay little attention to her.

"Om, Jo this is great as it turns out. Papa said I, Jo is competent to lead the project in the downstream area there," said Stella in the midst of eating together.

"What project?" The eyes of Papa Jonathan and Alex squeak toward Jonathan.

"Ee, it's a new mmm project ... plan, Pa again survey," said Jonathan stammered.

"Take the hell, said my papa ...." Stella stopped her speech after Jonathan kicked her leg under the table.

Jonathan's heart beat, the rice that went into his mouth as if it did not want to go down into the esophagus. He was very afraid if Papa especially his brother knew, he was reckless to make a decision that was clearly rejected by them.

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