Larasati & Mr. Regent
Ice Cream and Chocolate

The ambassador took out the goods that were inside the crackle. His right hand held the ice cream and his left hand held the brown.

"Sorry brother" said Duta, glancing his eyes like a child and smiling.

Laras. He who was angry saw the face of the Ambassador who was like that so could not help but laugh.

"Hahahaha, what the hell is your face. Not funny ah" said Laras still expensive selling.

"Sorry brother" said the Ambassador again.

"Yes" answered Briefly.

"Sorry brother"

"Yes, I'm sorry. Which person could be angry look at that brother's expression. Put on ice cream and chocolate again. It must be sister Ais who was telling you. Aye right?"

"Is it really forgiven?"

"Yes, I can't believe it, I'm angry again then"

"Eeeh, don't dong. You if angry nyeremin nyebelin. Brother just does not want you to be colonized by Rama dear. He was if he did not accept it could immediately appear ignorant. Again sorry brother. Not what your brother meant by you"

"Sudaaaaah, get some ice cream and chocolate!" Baras snatched the ice cream and chocolate from the Ambassador's hand.

The barrel of opening the ice cream ate it voraciously. The ambassador laughed seeing Laras so voraciously. Like a child given a gift by his parents.

"Hahahah, O God of my future wife brother, eat ice cream like a child. Belepotan everywhere. You moved here gih, let brother who mengyetirin you. I want 5 o'clock I haven't prayed. Nyari mosque first"

"No, it's over. Brother just sat there" Laras immediately finished his ice cream quickly until his lips were smitten.

"Yes Allaaah, here you clean up" said Duta took a tissue and began wiping Laras lips.

"Thank you brother" said Laras smiling.

"That dong smile. It's better if you smile like this. Come on yank way, can run out of time asharnya later"

"Please sir, niki nembe is powered by the e machine"

"Hahahaha" Duta laughed when he heard Laras speak krama Javanese with him.

Laras drove his car to find a nearby mosque. And until, the distance is only one kilometer. The ambassador immediately went down and performed the ashar prayer. The barrel waited for a while in the car.

Incoming calls to Laras's cell phone. From umi. The barrel immediately lifted him up.

"Assalamualaikum mi, why?"

You where? Same as the Ambassador?

"Still mi, again wait brother praying"

Oh yeah, go home careful

"Tumben umi called asking for Laras' whereabouts"

Umi Kangen the Ambassador. Tell him to stop by Ras's house

"Heeeeh, umi ni is not a kangen bang Duta. Haris Kangen. Aren't you?"

Yes, that's why bring the Ambassador to the house. Umi kangen's

"Try later Laras convey deh, pity also brother, look tired mi"

Yes, yes, then. Umi hang up the phone first. Oya says umi cook pecel lele basil leaves her favorite. Assalamualaikum

"Waalaikum salam" Laras ended his call. Before long the ambassador got into the car.

Baras saw the Ambassador. It looks fresher because it is exposed to water.

"Why yank?" ask Ambassador.

"Umi told my brother to go home. Diasakin pecel lele basil leaves like brother he said"

"Yes come on. Take the cloth first to the hospital, then bring your own car ya"

"OK" Laras immediately drove his car back to the hospital.

"Brown not eaten?" ask the Ambassador

"Oh, please open it"

"Ready ladyaaah"

"Hehe"

The ambassador opened and began to feed Laras.

"Yank, after the wedding you want to live alone or together mama?" ask the Ambassador to discuss with Laras.

Laras knitted his brows confused by the Ambassador's question. "Why bang?"

"Jawab just yet"

"Later if we own houses mamah how bang? If Laras really wants his own house bang. So we can learn independently. There is a problem solved by itself. There's a storm old people don't know. Can be more free-spoken"

"Hahahaha, what about you?"

"Abang is also the same thought you yank, but my brother is confused to talk to his mom how. My brother has prepared a home for us. Actually, it's the house that you used to prepare for Dini, but you know for yourself. If you want another house, we'll look for it"

"Why do I have to look for it again when it's there? This is the past for my brother. I am the present and the future. So, you don't have to be like that"

"How is that?"

"Well, why do you want to find a house again? Must not taste good, is it the same Laras?"

Ambassador nodded. He held the head of Laras and stroked it gently. "Abang more affectionate with you Ay, just deserve you to be a rembutan Ay. You always understand the situation of others"

"Not to be more than deeeh"

"Hahaha, how come Ay, really. Tomorrow after the mail business is over we see his house for a while. Not far from my brother's house"

"Yes my brother"

"Aduuuuhh, brother still likes to tremble if you call like that"

"Haha"

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Ice is still with Farid. The original intention was only to the printing press now must accompany him to take care of religious marriage papers.

"Are you sure you want to go with the mas? Not tired of you?" ask Farid

"Sure, who should be tired is it not me. Want to not replace the driver?"

"Ora try, mas isih willing"

"Yawes nek that. Okeh let's go mas, keburu maghrib"

Farid drove his car to the head house of KUA.

"Relax baby, the head of KUA already called. We met him at his house"

"Wes pancen cowboy puol the Laras. Easier letters, receptions and events yo wes ono sing ngurus. Haha"

"Don't envy, instead we are learning again"

"Learn opo mas?"

"Learn to design the wedding of our dreams" said Farid shyly. The ice was getting more and more anxious when Farid was being timid.

"Hahahah, yes too. So later we already know how to flow. What it takes anything"

"Thank you dong"

"You're tomorrow the same Wednesday Thursday in what yank?" ask Farid again.

"Cieee, now dare call me his yank-yank an?"

"Lha called opo? Is it?"

"Hahaha, it's up to you anyway. I like to be called yank"

Farid and Ais looked at each other and threw smiles at each other.

"Thursday we go in, what?" farid asked, reminding her of her question.

"Why indeed?"

"Mas want to spread the invitation se magelang, to jogja, to solo as well as semarang"

"Ooo, ask to be reinstated?" tanya Ais teases.

"But you are the one who draws your own conclusions. But really siiihh, I want you to win. You are also a successful team from the marriage of Laras and Mr Duta"

"Hahaha, I'll take my leave. Thank God now it's a general surgeon in hospital x not me"

"Thank you" said Farid.

"Guggih mas, sami-sami"

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