
"Which clothes do you wear ?"mahendra opens his wardrobe and scratches the contents of his closet and ruffles all his clothes are neatly arranged. This was his first Dinner with Aqila, he had to appear perfect. The new clock shows at five o'clock in the afternoon, but Mahendra already has to get ready for his first date with Aqila. They made the agreement at seven o'clock in the night.
One and a half hours already. The clock is already showing at half-seven but Mahendra is completely ready for his first date with Aqila, from that moment he took his eyes off the big mirror in front of him, trying to find the gap of his shortcomings before leaving to pick up Aqila at his home. Again he turned his body.
"Perfect", he said then inching to leave his room and immediately picked up Aqila, He did not want a second late to pick up Aqila.
"Ma,pa, Mahendra wants to go first yes," Mahendra told his parents who were watching television in the family room at the time, Mahendra is an only child so no wonder if the atmosphere of his house is always quiet.
"Where are you going Mahendra" said his papa
"Tumben nih mama's son Sunday night out ? Usually also glaring at the laptop in the room."Mama Mahendra threw a probing glance at the child, tempting Mahendra.
Mama Mahendra's comments were a natural reaction her son was rarely wearing neat clothes, a red shirt patterned checkered.Not to mention the fragrance of her perfume lurking even to a distance of dozens of meters. Her hair was neatly combed over the crest, adding to her perfect appearance.
"Ah, Mama Kayak was never young," said Mahendra.
"If you ever come here dong your girlfriend, know your mom."
"Eits, not Mama who wants to know. Papah nih is also curious about the girl who can melt the heart of this Papa child, "that Papa Mahendra does not want to lose, followed by laughter from both parents.
Mahendra can only respond to the questions of his parents.
"Doain aja deh,ma,pa, let Mahendra quickly be. So Mahendra can take him home to be known as mama and papa," he replied, "Yes deh Mahendra wants to leave now, Mahendra does not want to be late on the first date.
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At seven or less ten minutes, Mahendra arrived in front of Aqila's house.After a long wait Aqila finally came out too."hai, Mahen, really on time,"sapa Aqilla."Uh, mahen, we're just regular dinners, right ?"her question was somewhat doubtful
"Why Aqila ?"
"Kok looks really neat. Not matching if the same way I like gini," he said, while looking at yourself who dress casual, wearing a shirt, jeans, and flat shoes. Only lipgloss adorns his lips.
"Do I need to change clothes first adjust you" he asked again, after Mahendra did not immediately respond.
Hurry Mahendra responded."no, Aqila, use whatever you want to stay beautiful. Let's go now!"
Aqila just nodded with a smile, both of them walked towards Mahendra's motorbike and immediately gased towards the place Mahendra promised.
Mahendra's motorbike swerving agilely broke the streets of the capital. After wading through the hustle and bustle of the capital city's super crowded streets on Sunday night, they finally arrived at a cafe that was filled with visitors.after parking their motorcycles directly into the cafe, both of them entered the cafe, looking for an empty place.Fortunately with the solid state they still get a place.
Akila was still nursing a row of food lists on the menu, the look on her face was confused."gue had never been here, Mahendra. There is no suggestion what is the best menu ?"ask Aqila at last. His gaze was still fixed on the menu list that was in front of him.
"What if beef steak, great. Guaranteed you will be addicted."
"OK, deh, Mahendra."
"Continue drinking?"
"Strawberry milkshakes."
"Bak, beef steak - it's two, and strawberry milkshake is one, and also lemon juice is one" mahendra said as he handed the menu book to the cafe waitress who had been waiting for her to order.The waiter was seen nodding his head for a moment and wrote down what Mahendra ordered on a piece of paper.
"OK, beef steak-two, strawberry milkshake one, lemon juice her one. Fifteen minutes to go, Mas."the waiter then shuffled away from Mahendra's desk to the kitchen and continued his work.
"Thank you, Aqila you already want me to come out tonight," Mahendra said followed by a review of a happy smile that shimmered from his eyes.
"Gue's the one who should be thanking you for being treated tonight."
"By the way, how was college ? Smoothly, right ?"
"Sure dong, Mr. asdos."
"Don't call it that, just the usual time."a red hue poked on Mahendra's cheek.
"I'm really surprised when Prof.Aretha knows you as his asdos."
"Great am I, can make you a heavy shock."timpal Mahendra chuckled.
"Yes, it's the Er. Asdos that's full of surprises."
for some reason Mahendra was happy with his new nickname that Aqila just uttered.Hmm.Mr.Asdos full of surprises, it sounds not so bad.
suddenly a waiter came and handed the plate and the glass that contained their order."mak Mahendra said to the waiter.
"Please... Enjoy the dinner, "reply to the waiter with a friendly smile.
That dinner was truly unforgettable for Mahendra, although he very often enjoyed the food at the cafe, somehow the steak he used to order tasted better at this dinner