About the Heart

Depart

Friday is the day I look forward to this week. Tonight I will leave Jakarta to attend Maya and Mas Rendra's wedding. My departure to Yogya will be accompanied by Dion. Although the wedding is still Sunday, I have to leave now. Mas Rendra is Dion's cousin, however he must exist before H day. Meanwhile, he also couldn't possibly let me go alone. So Dion decided to leave tonight.

"Ma, we left first, yes," I told Mama before we left for the station.

Mama gave me a warm hug. "You're only in Yogya for two or three days, why are you crying? I'd like to take your husband to the house of your in-laws only," Mama's tease saw me shedding tears.

"Yes, Ma, it looks like Rosa hopes to stay in Yogya for a long time. Maybe you'd like to get married, all right," Dion turned to flirting while greeting Mama.

Mama then put out her smile. "Well, all right. It seems he can't be separated from you."

"Well, I'm going to be cool," I'm honest.

"That's right," said Kristy who was busy stuffing my things into the trunk.

"You are so happy that I hurried out of this house" I cried as I opened the car door.

Dion was in the car, sitting behind the wheel. He still drives even though the title is delivered Kristy. "Honey, in front, dong! Am I the driver?"

"Pity that Kristy has to be alone in the back" I reasoned.

"Go away, Ma'am! I'm immune to being your mosquito repellent" said Kristy casually.

I changed my seat finally. Instead of going down, I broke through the seat on the front bench. Successfully sitting on the bench next to the driver without any significant difficulties. I also fix my clothes that were messy with my actions earlier.

"Mas Dion doesn't love Sister Rosa? So girls really don't have any elegance in front of guys" said Kristy commenting on my sit-down move.

"I'm a fan of bar-bars, Kris," Dion revealed a crazy fact.

"You're an abnormal partner" Kristy said.

Cars break up the street crowds. Passed through a series of jams and finally arrived at Gambir station. The car stopped and all of Dion's belongings were removed from the trunk.

"You go straight home, Kris, don't wait for us to come in, you'll have a late night" Dion told him, giving him some reddish sheets.

"Sir, remember what I taught you last night! So sweet royal princess. Don't post it at the home of the future-in-law!" message Kristy old-fashioned.

Dion who heard just smiled. He's already very memorized, how close my brotherhood with Kristy. Love each other in the debate. Not infrequently Kristy just advises me. Gave insight into how I should have behaved to Dion. Acting more mature than her age, sometimes making me look like her sister.

"Dion loves me for who I am" I replied.

Kristy raised her eyeballs while shaking her waist. "That's because Mas Dion loves blind same Ma'am. His family? They certainly would not carelessly choose a future wife for Mas Dion. Must have quality seeds, bebet and weights. Keep your pride, don't be shy!"

Dion approached and grabbed me. "You don't worry, Kris, I can handle all that. Leave everything to me! He's tame if it's me."

Ish ... tame? I said I was a beast if there wasn't him. Just plain as it were. Their base, very compact if it has been menggeledekin me.

*****

At 20.45 WIB, the schedule of the Taksaka Malam train that I was riding will leave. Yes ... I chose the train as the vehicle that would take me to that Student City. My curiosity is trying this mode of transportation because it is often given by Mas Rendra how good it is to enjoy traveling with this type of vehicle.

"This is our chair, sit by the window. I'll put our things in the trunk first" Dion said with a smile.

Looking out the dark window, that's what I did after sitting down. Only the lights are twinkling into the decorator of the night. Is beautiful. This is the visual that my eyes can capture.

My mind was fixed on the night scene out there. People often think that night is a terrifying darkness. They never look at the night from another point of view. A quiet night gives tranquility to tired souls. Like me, I judged Dion only from my point of view. Disturbed by her presence that brings love but I don't like it. Fortunately, I'm awake now. Realize that Dion is a love I can't just waste.

Dion sat next to me as soon as our luggage was in the trunk. His smile was perfect. "Consider your first journey by train."

I returned his smile. "I want to enjoy this journey with you. As with our love journey, I wish we'd both be forever."

"Are you getting sleepy?" dion asked as I rested my head on his shoulder.

I shook my head. "I want to be like this all the way."

Dion rattled the top of my head. "You know what, don't you? The couple after the fight, usually more friendly and spoiled, you know," Dion smiled smirk at me.

"You, quip me?" I immediately held my head up and my eyes turned to the shade.

"No, it's my neighbor, Arif and Khanza who have the novel "Cinta Si Cupu"," Dion explained.

"You're pinter, yeah," I pinched his belly.

"It hurts, baby!" screeches Dion

"That's why don't sneer at me" I grumbled.

"May," I replied, watching a flight attendant walking towards us in a trolley filled with snacks.

"Beautiful" my inner self while spelling out the name on its name tag. Asa_bernisle_tih, strange name. Don't let his behavior also strange to see my handsome fiancee.

"Bak, the tea is one, the coffee the item is one" Dion said kindly.

"You want to eat, don't you, honey?" bargain Dion.

Think ... eat again no, huh? Last filled the stomach before magrib. Hmmm .. eat only times, yes, than laper nights. Can't make instant noodles here, eh ...

"Well, what's up, Ma'am?" dion asked after I nodded my head approving of his offer.

"There's me for you to love, Mas. (Eh .. sorry this is just the thought of Rosa getting jealous, ha-ha-ha)

"There is rames rice, fried rice, fried noodles, ...,"

"Fried me, aja," I replied before the flight attendant finished reading the available menu.

"Mi fried one," repeated Dion on the flight attendant.

Hush .. hush ..go! Basic stewardess, can't see a little clear man either. I knew there was a beautiful girl next to him, still his eyes sparkling mischievously staring at Dionku.

"Dion nosedived my nose. "Eye, uh, serem know I saw it,"

"Once you did, the handsome man was a badass. If you want to go out, simple first napa handsomenya, let's not make drooling girls," I grumbled.

"Do I have to be like this?" dion asked as he put Hoodi on his head and covered his eyes with his sunglasses.

I narrowed my eyes. "Look, much better. If you need to wear a mask."

Dion rattled the top of my head. Spreading out toxins that weakened my entire bones. "Why replace the jealous you?"

"Because I just realized that there are a lot of girls out there who are amazed by your handsome face" I said, pursing my lips.

"I don't care about them, I just care about you, baby," Dion said, clasping my finger.

Melt my heart for the umpteenth time. Scattered already pieces of jealousy and metamorphosed into a strand of love that is getting thicker. That's how Dion, can always make me soar with his love and flirting.

"Excuse me, Mas, please have some fried noodles," the flirtatious mother returned to deliver my snacks.

"Eat," asked Dion after preparing the dining table hidden behind the handle of the chair we were sitting on.

"You don't want to?" bargained.

"Eat it, I ate it. Do not let you look thin in front of Papi and Mami. I'll be scolded, not bewitch my fiancee" said Dion.

Papi and Mami ...

I was so nervous to see my future father-in-law. What's he like? Is Papi as fierce as my Papa? Or just as fun as Mommy?

"Let's relax, they're fun, really," Dion said, wiping my hair gently.

"I'm afraid that Papi's stiff-faced like that polsuska!" I said when I happened to have an officer guarding the security of the train passing by. The man named Jo Whylant did not show a smile on his handsome face.

"I will be stiff if you keep looking at him like that" Dion said with a sour face.

"There's also me who's going to be stiff, look, two flight attendants who walked here. From the moment I saw you without blinking," I obviously changed into a sour face.

Dion rolled his eyes at two o'clock. He smiled, as if mocking me who had many rivals tonight. "Thank you, ma'am" Dion said after the flight attendant named Veyona gave us tea and coffee.

Veyona, the beautiful white woman with her beautiful eyes did not stop looking at my beautiful fiancee. Another flight attendant who carried a paper and pen to record passenger orders in my front seat was equally flirtatious. Glanced at Dion with those clear eyes. Haisty! Rancy ... I recorded your name! Blacklists! You're all cart-eyes! Dion is mine, don't try to tease him!

"I love you, baby," whispered Dion as soon as the two flight attendants had passed.

"Come on, eat some more," Dion fed me affectionately.

Isha! Again, I could not deny his gentleness. My mouth could not refuse to idle the food he was ready to feed in front of my lips.

"Have I been hypnotized by you?" ask me with my manjaku expression.

"You've been caught in my love bait, will not be able to escape again," he said catapulted my wish.

"You guys are so friendly, I'm so envious," a voice startled me. Spontaneously I allowed my eyes to come forward. The seats in my front row were perfectly twisted and we faced each other. Two pairs of different eyes of possession looked at me with different eyes. A pair of shady eyes narrowed in a smile and a pair of eyes with a cold look rained down right at my sight. They are!