Alman stopped his car in front of a place on the roadside of Kemang. So that it makes it easier for him to park the car.Alman's choice of eating hangout for young people with the name "Jambo Kupi" is to spend the three of them with his best friend.This place has a lot of outdoor space, and seems to be smoke-free.As the name implies, namely Jambo, which means saung in Acehnese language, the building itself is in the form of a bamboo hut.Rere, who was lazy to argue, let Dewa choose which hut he liked, and he just followed Dewa's steps from behind. Leaving Alman who was still ordering food for the three of them.Exactly what Rere thought, Dewa immediately sat in the hut at the back of the entrance. Rere chose to sit in front of the god's chair, they were only separated by a round table in the middle of a collection of chairs.Dewa folded his shirt around the arm, so that what initi

There was something different this morning at the company, when Rere stepped out of the elevator and walked to his room.Everyone looks busy, going in and out, preparing a large room that is located on the right side of Dewa's room, which he said will later be used as a meeting place for high-ranking company officials and shareholders of the company.Rere chose not to go into his room, he deliberately put the bag on Ina's shoulder onto Ina's table and just stood beside the chair occupied by his secretary."Did you see Dewa or not, Na?""Looks like it's downstairs already, Mrs. Welcoming guests who will come, maybe." answered Ina who deliberately stopped typing on her laptop just to answer a question from her boss.Suddenly Rere's eyes narrowed, when the elevator door opened and came out, Mr. Bagas, Dewa and the two men who came out together.He often saw a person in a black coat wal

It was heard that Pak Satria was taking a deep and deep breath. Making Rere feel embarrassed, because he felt he had disappointed his father."We'll talk about this later, when we've gathered at your Om Bagas house."Rere nodded when he heard the decision his father had said. Honestly, this is the first time he has refused his father's wishes, before he always obeyed what his parents wanted.During the trip, there was no more talk about matchmaking, Mr. Satria, who understood that his daughter was in a bad mood, flirted with funny words that made Rere give up, and finally forgot for a moment about the problem earlier.The car stopped at a house that was familiar to Rere, a house that he used to frequent with Alman when he first came to work.Together, Mr. Satria and Rere entered the house which apparently did not close the door on purpose."Assalamualaikum ...!" As if being commande

Rere chose to remain silent, when his parents said goodbye to Pak Bagas, and Zeza's mother. Until finally the four of them are in the car, taking their parents to the airport.Every now and then he answered what his father and mother asked him, immediately he turned into a quiet figure. Rere prefers to be silent than what comes out of his mouth later are things that will hurt other people's hearts."Mom, Rere doesn't want to marry Dewa." Finally he was able to express his heart to the mother, when the two of them walked side by side behind the father who stepped parallel with the god. With quite a distance, about one and a half meters."Why ...? You do not believe in the choice of father and mother?" Mother suddenly stopped her steps, the face that used to reassure her heart now changed, looked different color, facing Rere right, looking her eyes closely."It's not disbelief, Mom. But Dewa--" hesitating came from Rere's hanging words, maybe because there was

[Now sleeping ... it's late, maybe your heart is still tired, tell me tomorrow, I'm waiting!]Alman turned off his cellphone unilaterally, when Rere's mouth was open to say something, the sound of tuuut had greeted him first."Asem ...." Rere's cellphone threw away with a grunt, then buried her face on the soft pillow in front of her, until she finally fell asleep.****The sound of laughter, mixed with the sound of the TV, made Rere wake up, and immediately felt her way to the nightstand where the bed light sat sweetly.Instantly the blue light shone sadly into his room, the clock on the wall showed the number nine, about two hours he apparently fell asleep.With lazy steps, Rere got up from his sleep, then stepped into the cupboard, and walked back to the bath with a copy of the shirt on his left arm."You haven't slept yet?" asked Rere who looked fresher after taking a shower earlier."Not yet, Mbak. Mak allows until ten o'clock, as lo