
Farid is back at work. Her retirement is over. He should return to his activities. As always, arrange all the needs for the Regent. The letter from the party that afternoon went down. He immediately told the Ambassador.
The ambassador who was in the new house remembered that Laras had not given him an answer regarding his candidacy. Whether Laras would agree or refuse.
"Yank" he said gently to the wife who is now busy watching the drama.
"Yes bang" he told the Ambassador. "Again what?"
"Watch, why?"
"Will ask you something. Can you?" Laras nodded.
"How do you decide about the election? can you go forward again?" ask the Ambassador expectantly.
Baras looked into the Ambassador's eyes. Implied a very strong desire to advance pilkada later. But back again, as a woman she also wanted to be loved completely. He was often jealous, not because of another woman. But jealous of time. Because the Ambassador will be more busy in the nomination.
"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. Baras sincere brother forward pilkada again. The energy and mind of the masuh brother is needed for the progress of Magelang for the next 5 years" Duta smiled sumringah and hugged his wife.
"Thank you dear. Pray that brother can get away for all his requirements yes" Laras nodded with a smile.
Farid came with the letter. "Assalamualaikum sir"
"Waalaikum salam" said the two. "Sit the mas, Laras make a drink first"
Laras was about to stand up but was prevented by Farid's remarks. "No, ma'am, I'm just for a minute. Later if made to drink even until night"
"Oh yes, then"
"Sir, there's a letter down from the party. Next week the agenda is sir" Farid explained as he offered the letter.
Ambassador reads. "Okay, clear my schedule bang"
"Every pack, and for tomorrow Friday there's an interview from tv x. 5 Years of leadership at this time. My mom and dad were invited to the event. How sir?" The ambassador turned to Laras. As if knowing the contents of her husband Laras nodded.
"OK bang, just set it up" replied the Ambassador again.
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That night Laras and Duta were ready for tv show x. The host opened the show. Showing the profile of Magelang city and also the Ambassador.
"Wicaksana, 36 years old, business economics graduate. Leading from 2016 to the present. Many achievements of our beloved city under the leadership of an Ambassador. Kalpataru, Adipura, WTO by BPK RI, and many more. Magelang City is getting more and more green space open. The culverts are always updated aka we are flood free, yes.
Road damage is minimal. Development of abandoned villages has been realized about 50%. What an incredible achievement. Let us immediately greet, our Regent and mother. Ambassador Wicaksana and Ayu Larasati. Give a standing ovation" The audience applauded the Ambassador and Laras.
"Assalamualaikum, mbak Nujma" said Duta while cupping his hands in front of his chest. Laras hugs Nujma and cipika cipiki with her.
"Greetings, good night father and mother. We meet again. But if the status is different now. If it was still not halal, it is already halal. Please sit down" Laras and Ambassador sit side by side.
"I love to see my mom and dad, be compatible. Sofa along this is also still a lot of rest, yes, the seat does have to be close together like this?" The crowd invites laughter.
"Yes dong mbak, if faran later thought fight. Hehehe" replied the Ambassador casually.
"Mom and dad, how are you? Well yes certainly. 5 years, the development of Magelang is very rapid. Under his leadership, it was incredible. What is the secret, sir?"
The ambassador corrected his sitting position. "Consecrated? There's no secret. I work according to my ability. Aided by the staff, Magelang progress is not only because I mbak. Many parties involved. So they worked hard to help me"
"That's great. This man from the past until now has always been simple. Okay, we're in a session of expectation versus reality. The first slide" features the Ambassador who is not escorted by the entourage wherever he is, driving more by himself. "Always alone, usually the regent is always escorted but this is different. Next"
Displays the Ambassador who lives in Aini's mama house and her current home, without escort. "Can you explain sir?"
"Hmm, I'm confused where to explain. Look, before I became my regent it was just an ordinary person. Far from luxury. Then what is the luxury that I showed when I took office?"
"That's it, sir? Why not be with the adjutant group, sir?"
"Simpel mbak, I don't like my freedom to be disturbed. But now I'm being escorted"
"Yes? Is it because there is a mother? That's why you want to be escorted now?"
"Let it be easier to know where my wife is. He was busy rarely telling me. Isn't that yank?" Barrel just smiled.
"Usually, the regent is always busy until he forgets to say hello. But this father was more concerned with the people than with the officials. Third, why don't you stay at the official house sir? Unfortunately, the office house was taken for granted"
"Heheh, it used to be that for two years I lived in the official house. At that time, I was sick and died. Mamah is depressed, I can't dong if I have to leave mama alone. That's why I'm moving into my house again"
"Enak in his own house mbak, so later if his tenure runs out do not bother moving" Laras replied inviting laughter from the audience.
"Ooo that's it. That's true what Mom said. Haha, next" featuring Laras who went to the market riding a motorcycle with Duta.
"Can you explain?" ask Nujma. "It's shopping to the market" Laras replied.
"Why didn't you ask ART ma'am?"
"Heheh, want to go to the market brother. Choose your own materials. Let's get more romantic"
"Gini mbak, I've met a regent as well. His wife was a roast chicken seller. He also went alone to the market, without an escort, walking alone for his efforts. We are just entrusted with office and luxury, we do not know when it will be taken. I prefer simplicity. So it is very different from the expectations that exist. Hehehe" added the Ambassador.
"Unbelievably, this is what the city of Magelang needs, not only Magelang, the whole area also seems to need a leader like this father. One last question, for the period ahead, forward no sir?" ask Nujma.
"A spectator? Am I advancing or not?" ask the audience.
"Majuuuuu" cried the audience.
"God go forward again"
"Wish to be re-elected, sir? It was incredible. We have learned a lot from the simplicity of an Ambassador. There is no need to be luxurious because all that is just a deposit. The end says I'm sorry. Wassalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"
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