Larasati & Mr. Regent
Stories About Marriage

Duta finished eating again struggling with a pile of reports that must be checked. He calls Farid his secretary to come home and help him correct the incoming report.

"Well, later if Farid comes tell go straight in. Ambassador waiting in the workspace. Mom also took a break. No need to imagine the unclear anymore" said the ambassador who had finished washing dishes.

That's the Ambassador, he's too independent. He hired a housekeeper. But if they are already resting in their rooms the Ambassador will be happy to help their work.

"Well, you don't have to worry about Mom. What you need to worry about is yourself. Want you to be a weathered bujang like Farid? 4 Heads are still their own" Mamah Aini told Duta.

"Allah the Mama, wants me to be with Farid. Farid's head is only one mah, if 4 Ambassadors are horrified to see it. Hiiii" the Ambassador replied while shuddering in horror.

"That's not what mamaaaahhhh, that means Dutaaaaa's age, he should already have a family. Why is it so hard to find a wife? Wonder momah. It's good to get married"

"Pojokin aja terooooosss, ah already ah, the ambassador wants to the workspace. Dah mamah" Duta kissed his mamah's forehead and passed leaving his mamah who still wanted to nag with an annoyed face.

Shortly afterwards, Farid came and greeted Aini's faithful mama with her delusion. Smiles themselves imagine the Ambassador and Laras being paired.

"Assalamualaikum mamah Aini is beautiful" Farid gave his greeting while greeting Aini's mama's hand.

"Waalaikum salam. You know that Mom is still beautiful. Ih, can be mama's nodain. Haha. Eh Farid, your boss is close to a woman isn't he?" ask mamah Aini centil

(Character mamah Aini here centil ya gaes 😁)

"There's nothing Farid knows. Why is mah?"

"Mamah wants.." Mama's speech was cut off when Duta shouted from above.

"Mamah, dong Faridnya not invited to ghibah. Mah's sin"

"Didih, who's trying. Mama again asked about Farid when he wanted to get married"

Farid glared. Lhah really so I got hit. Hadeeeehhh, yes only from the inner riweh Farid in the heart.

"Let's hear the report, end of the month! Hunt tonight!"

"Yes ready sir. Mah, Farid stay first huh. Later followed by the story that Farid was finished" Farid left Aini's mother and headed to the Ambassador's work.

"Basic shh is the same as those two men! When can they have a wife try, if every day the paper is the same map?? Not even bosen what??" Mamah Aini is upset with Duta and Farid.

In the Ambassador's office, he was already busy with some reports. Farid turned on his laptop and started checking incoming reports with expenses.

"Well, what was the story?" ask the curious ambassador.

Farid recalled his conversation with mamah. "There's no sir, just shaman keep calling"

"Owh, no story about matchmaking, right?"

"So you want to be betrothed to mama? Same who? So I'm curious sir"

"Deuuuuhhhh bang, oh my goodness. Do not follow mamah who kepo maximum. That's just the report. Oh yeah, my schedule's going anywhere tomorrow?"

Farid opened his agenda and read to the Ambassador his schedule for tomorrow.

"Tap the schedule of the apple father at 7 in the pendopo, at 8 meetings with the BPK section, at 11 meetings again with the licensing section. 13 Hours meeting with BKKBN, 15 hours review of river revitalization project"

"Full is tomorrow. Yes it is. Just walk"

"Why don't you open your heart, sir? Early mom was calm there. Try to open your heart to others"

"Abaaaannnggg, even discuss it again. It was just his work that was his report. You wanna be late?"

"Hehehe, don't dong sir. Yes, I am silent"

They dissolved into silence checking the reports of their subordinates one by one. If the Ambassador finds an awkwardness just get ready to be picked up by the Ambassador team.

Cring cring cring. Ambassador's phone reads. The ambassador who was serious now dizzy looking for the whereabouts of his cell phone. After finding her he immediately answered the phone. He saw the name listed and shifted the green button on the screen of his phone.

"Hello Assalamualaikum"

Waalaikum salam om Duta. Answer the little boy's voice on the other end of the phone. Who else if not Kinan. Niece Ambassador. He's about 6 years old.

"Little girl how are you? Father of the same Mother where dear?"

Well dong, om, Kinan tomorrow want to play to the place of eyang uti. Pick up Mommy at the airport

"Every boss is beautiful! Now give the phone to Daddy or Mommy first. Om talking"

Bundaaaa, om Duta want to talk. Kinan's scream on the other end of the phone deafened the Ambassador.

Hello deck, Assalamualaikum. Now the voice changed women. Duta's sister-in-law, Yuna, wife of Agus Wicaksana

"Waalaikum salam. Brother coming here tomorrow? What time do you want to be picked up?"

Yes, kangen sisama mamah. Mamah also said kangen the same Kinan. Asked there. Mumpung Kinan semester holiday yes already directly there.

"Mas Agus is not coming? What time will I pick up tomorrow?"

It will come to pass when it is done, he said. Pick up your sister at 4 pm at Jogja airport. Can right?

Yes, my sister hung up on me first. Assalamualaikum

"Greetings waalaikum" tut. The ambassador ended his call. And put the phone back.

"Well, the project review can be advanced, right? At 14 o'clock, at 16 I have to be at the airport"

Farid looked at his agenda back and thought.

"Sir at 13 meeting with BKKBN, want to be finished or just a moment?"

Turn of the Ambassador who thinks. "Yes, he's been coming along for a while"

"Ready sir"

They returned to work until 21:30.

"Astaghfiullah, bang. We have not prayed Isya. It's malem. Pray first yuk"

"Let's sir, I'm done too. I will finish my prayers immediately saying yes"

"Hope first bang, I want a story"

Farid furrowed his brows and smiled in surprise. "You want a story about that match?"

"Hahaha, got caught? Come on pray first"

They rushed to take ablution and perform congregational prayers with Duta sebegai imam. Finish their prayers for a while and pray. Then Farid who had finished first made coffee for his and Duta.

Farid is already in the park behind Duta's house. The finished ambassador immediately followed Farid.

"Bang"

"Eh, sir. Done already?"

"Already"

"It's got daddy, black coffee with 1 spoon of sugar"

"Wiihh, thanks. My favorite hapal. Srruuup. Aaaahhh, delicious" he said with a smile

"So how is it, sir? Why would anything like to be betrothed? Selow, relax too"

"I look so upset, don't I? The mother wanted to convince me of her soul doctor"

"What makes you upset?"

"Srruuupp, the reason I rejected him. I've run out of excuses. Hehehe"

"Hahahah, this man. If the reason is up, it means it must be accepted sir. Unless that's where he refuses father"

"If there also accept how?"

"Yes, stay in her household. Love can come at any time. Inget the Javanese proverb, right? Tresno jalaran soko kulino. Love grows out of habit"

"Ahahahah, your style is bang"

"When do you want to see him, sir? I will clear the schedule so that it takes longer. Hahai"

"Abang nih, canaa if you ask for compromise equally mamah" said Duta smiling looking ahead.

"Udah sir, don't make it hard. My advice is yes, accept this match. Don't use it hard to find an excuse"

"Hmm, look at it later. When is your own marriage?"

"Uhuk uhuk uhuk, ahem why so me again sir got her? Hmmm, wait for the right person and want to accept me at my age who is so old"

Both are in silence. Sip coffee until it runs out.

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For the visual shadow itself yes gaes. If the author is Dimas Seto, Laras it Laudya cintya bella, Farid it was Didi Riyadi.

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