Not as Beautiful as His Love Poems
Meet Again We

Tong!

Mr. Ibrahim pressed the bell of the house they were visiting.

"Dad, I told you I didn't want to." said the boy, his face bent.

"Don't argue with me, Bram!" said Mr. Ibrahim garang. His son who turned out to be Bram was instantly speechless.

The mother dressed in glamour approached Bram.

"According to your father's will first. I also don't want you to be fooled by this family's child." whispered his mother comforted Bram. Bram just shut up.

Suddenly the door in front of them was opened by the owner.

Bram was shocked to see a father wearing a cane welcoming them.

"Why with this father?" batin Bram looked at the owner's feet.

"Duh, sorry, Mr. Ibrahim. You waited a long time. I forgot that you and your family will come tonight." said Mr. Hadi with a face that looks regretful.

"It's okay, sir. I understand." said Mr. Ibrahim smiling kindly. Remembering Mr. Hadi who sometimes likes to forget that he is seriously working.

"Could you forget anyway?" chirped Miss Dona cynical.

"Mom!" reprimanding Bram to his mother, seeing his father staring at them intently.

Mr. Hadi felt more guilty hearing that.

"Eh, Mr. Ibrahim turns out. Why stand up? Let's go in, sir, ma'am." said Madam Mila was shocked and immediately let her guests in.

"Oh, must this be your son huh, sir? His son is handsome." said Miss Mila realized there was one more person with them. Bram just shut up.

"Yes, this is our son, Bram. Bram, say hello." said Mr. Ibrahim told Bram. Bram according and salim to Pak Hadi and Miss Mila.

"Mom, call our son." whispered Mr. Hadi and was greeted by a nod of his wife.

"Sir, ma'am, Bram boy, please sit down. We will call our son." Hadi told his guest.

"Once again I apologize for Lena's behavior, yes, sir." said Mr. Hadi after they sat down.

"The name is young... Reasonable, sir. My son was also yesterday wearing a hazy event as well." said Mr. Ibrahim while holding hard on the shoulders of Bram.

"Huh? Lena?" batin Bram was shocked.

It looks like Madam Mila brought a tray of drinks and cakes for their guests. He also talked to them. Bram just silently listened to their chatter with heart beat and curiosity that became-so.

Suddenly, they were startled by the sound of the pounding of the legs of someone approaching them. Ibrahim and his wife were shocked. Moreover, Mr. Hadi and Ms. Mila are more surprised to see the behavior of their children. Bram grinned withholding his laughter.

"Who? Brother Bram?" lena was shocked to see someone she knew. Bram smiled at him.

"Lena! Why haven't you changed your clothes? ask Madam Mila in shock.

"Leave it, ma'am. Come, Len. Sit with us." said Mr. Ibrahim.

"So you know each other?"

"I-iya." replied Lena stuttered, not expecting the son of Mr. Ibrahim was Bram.

...***...

"duh... If you know Bram's brother who came I will not wear a gini shirt." said Lena embarrassed while holding her cheeks reddened.

"No papa. Funny." said Bram giggling.

"Ih, brother. Don't keep laughing" lena's angry.

After a short conversation with their parents, they asked for permission to go out to discuss their matchmaking. And now, they were already chatting familiarly in the courtyard beside the house.

"Anu, sis... M-sorry, yes. Yesterday I said nothing about my father. I don't mean it." said Lena, remembering herself nagging about Mr. Ibrahim. Although Lena did not mention the name of Mr. Ibrahim directly, but now it will be discovered that Mr. Ibrahim is Bram's father.

"Ah, no papa. I also sometimes like a father who likes to make it up."

"Well, isn't it that you don't want to be fooled?" ask Lena confused.

"If you're the one, I'd like to."

"Ih, brother... I can." said Lena, laughing.

"I'm serious" said Bram, no joking tone from his sentence.

Instantly they were silent with eyes that looked at each other.

"Isn't there anyone you like?" asked Lena suddenly to divert the awkwardness earlier.

"The person I like is you."

"Eh? Eh? Why me? Didn't we just meet?" asked Lena in disbelief, so surprised Lena walked backwards away from Bram.

"But, brother. I told you I like someone, so I can't marry my sister" Lena said.

Bram's expanding smile suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly the sound of a car coming into the house across there stopped their chatter. Bram was shocked when Lena pulled him behind a mango tree in the yard.

"He's home."

"Who?" bram asked confused.

"People I like" Lena replied smilingly.

"Huh? You mean that guy lives here? In front of your house?"

Lena nodded.

"The name is Sultan, brother." said Lena then continued to slap on without realizing the feelings of people who were beside her. Because of their distance too close, Bram could see the radiant face of Lena. Bram's heart ached right away to see it.

"If that smile were for me." he looked at Lena with sadness. Whether Bram listened to Lena's words or not, surely his heart hurt.

"Sultan is yes... "

"They often bear fruit, don't they?" Bram suddenly switched the subject of Lena's conversation.

"Yes? Sure oes. If it bears fruit, this mango tree is the target of a complex here, brother. Anytime if we bear fruit we ngerujak yuk, sis." said Lena happy. But after that, Lena realized that the conversation was distracted when she saw Bram who was smiling at her.

"Ih, Brother Bram intentionally?" Lena grumbled, hitting Bram's arm. But, suddenly Lena stopped her activity banging Bram, because she felt something was up at her feet.

"Aach... Frog. " cried Lena hysterically to see the little frog had reached her feet. Lena ran down the ridge to her house leaving Bram alone. Bram laughed gigglingly at Lena.

Afraid of frogs but who wears frog pajamas?

"Why are you screaming?" ask Mr. Hadi worried.

"There was a frog" said Lena, her face looking deathly pale. Those in the guest room smiled at Lena's behavior. Bram who had followed behind Lena was seen holding her face because she was holding back a laugh.

"So, how? Have you decided to get married?" ask Abraham suddenly.

"God! I forgot." Lena's inner self woke up.

"That's business later, yeah. Now we want to take a slow approach first." Bram answered.

"Oh, so? Yes already. Slow down." said Mr. Ibrahim.

"Thank you, sister." said Lena inwardly with her eyes fixed on Bram.

"Together." Inner Bram returned Lena's gaze.

Their parents who saw them smiled happily.

"It seems like the marriage will be done as soon as possible" they thought. But, there is one person who is not happy, namely Miss Dona, Bram's mother.