Carnations

Grass

On a plane bound for the Netherlands, Anya just looked out the window. Next to him sat a handsome Dutch man. They talked for a while until finally Anya felt exhausted and asked permission to rest. He turned off his phone so as not to disturb his rest. 14 hours is not a short time, several times Anya had to wake up and sleep again. While sleeping the second he was sure not to wear a blanket, but when he woke up he was already in a blanketed condition.

Anya was sure she was enveloped by a handsome man beside her, so it was not wrong for her to say thank you.

" Dank U "that handsome man just smiled and replied.same words with such a clumsy dialect., and funny to hear by Anya. And smile too

After that they chatted loudly, using English, because the Dutch language mastered by Anya is only the word, 'what', who and thank you.

They exchanged phone numbers and addresses in the Netherlands.

No chatter drove them to their destination, the plane landing at Schiphol International Airport just in time, Anya and Steve his new friends headed to the arrival terminal, on the way out he was already awaited by his mother and father.

Anya immediately ran to hug her mother, they hugged as if they did not want to be released, while her father just patted the shoulders of the child and mother. Without them realizing the suitcase that was brought by Anya, he left it. Fortunately there was a kind Steve dragging the suitcase for him.

Anya's father was confused when there was a male Caucasian giving his match bag. But when Steve pointed at Anya, Anya's father was familiar and did not forget to say thank you.

"Ok Anya see you again' while greeting Anya and family.

"Thank you Steve, I'll see you later". They split up while waving their hands.

"While walking towards the parking area, the child and mother did not break away from one another, they joined hands.

"Mom is healed ? why pick up Anya Siih ?"

"Mommy will only be mildly ill, so be treated for a while j7ga healed".

" How do you do it ?" ask stepfather Anya.

"Well, smooth"

"You've been working in that company for a long time ? here are many job vacancies, who knows you want to move to the Netherlands ?".

" Yes, look at deeh"

Dad put Anya's suitcase in the trunk, Anya was a little cold when she got off the plane. It should be September in the Netherlands now is autumn.

Although the weather is warmer than winter and spring, but because it comes from a tropical country, 20° according to Anya remains cold.

"Cold ya buk, mom must be at home here ?"

"Especially if accompanied by his daughter living here, your mother must be very comfortable" replied the father while glancing to his wife. They laugh at the same time.

" If you lived here, you would be calmer, because you are in Indonesia alone, I think".

She hugged her mother tightly.

"Ah mother, you know how tough the mother's child is, that's when you're worried".

The car started to go, Anya saw the atmosphere of Amsterdam which she thought was very extraordinary. Although it looks lonely, but from some corners of the city there is still a crowd. Roadside shows are also still crowded with young people. Anya can see many attractions that are displayed along the way.

The five-hour time difference from Indonesia has not been able to adapt Anya. He's not used to it.

14 Hours on the plane, he should be here at 6 a.m. But actually.

"Oh, what time is it ?"

"Hour 1 am His day"

Anya's eyes widened

They arrived at a very beautiful housing. All houses are the same shape and two floors. Between one house and another without a fence, the front yard is also without a fence and overgrown with smooth and well-maintained grass, each house must be planted with 4 similar trees. The road to the house is wide. Every house is not equipped with a garage, but all cars are parked on the side of the road, all neatly parked.

They entered the house, a very familiar room, as soon as they entered Anya immediately felt at home in that house.

Anya's mother escorted her to the room where Anya would sleep. Clean room, typical european.

"You rest first, baby, if you're tired, we'll talk again". Anya nodded her head.

"Oh yeah, you put your clothes in that closet, this is Dimas' room, the father's son who now lives in Leiden, we'll go there later".

"Good ma'am "

"Mother prepare a meal first, mother has made your favorite rawon'. Anya hugged her mother tightly while shedding tears.

" It shouldn't bother you like this, ma'am".

Mom just patted Anya's shoulder gently.

Having just taken a long trip, Anya wants to take a short break, she opens her phone, there are hundreds of chats and dozens of missed calls from Rico. Anya breathed deeply.

Until in the Netherlands, the feeling of longing Anya became very felt. He had to hold back so as not to cry, crying over someone else's lover. That memory makes him even sad. Rico's shadow, Rico's good looks, Rico's sturdy body, and even his coolness are now something Anya wants to embrace. Over time because of tiredness too long as you like, Anya fell asleep.

Mother looked in the room, she saw her daughter was still asleep. Maybe he's tired. The mother approached Anya and stroked her son's soft hair. It feels like tonight he accompanied his daughter's sleep, before he had to go back to Indonesia again.

In the morning, when Mom was awake and looked at Anya, Anya was still slumbering. Mom accompanied the breakfast Dad who was going to work.

" Mom doesn't eat breakfast" asked Dad

"No, I'll just wait to wake up. I can sleep with Anya tonight?", asked her husband. Her stepfather smiled.

" Could you.. when Mas forbid, you must miss it right?, Mas love 3 days is enough, to take off the same kangen girls?"

" Yes mas, enough, thank you", This is what he likes from living in Europe, all talked about, so there is no problem because of eg communication.

The clock was nine in the morning, Anya woke up from her sleep, Mother was already by her side. She smiled while hugging her mother.

" His wake up, eat yuk, mom's already angetin rawonya".

" Anya hasn't taken a bath, Anya took a shower, what time is this ma'am ?".

" The morning swmbilan clock. Yes already there gih bath, still smell Indonesian, mother so want to go home", Gurau mother. Anya got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.

Whispering, Anya asked,

" Mommy, there's warm water, right?"

" There, I'm aaaang, I've had a shower, I'm waiting in the dining room, I'm lager, I'm waiting for you to wake up"

Smiling towards the bathroom.

They were joking while eating, Anya's stepfather was very communicative, so they had a nice chat too. Dad deliberately waited for Anya to wake up later he planned to leave for work.

" Yes later I want to fuck you, he said kangen" teacher stepfather Anya.

"Yes, well, Anya is also missing". In fact, Anya just does not want to sleep alone, and remember with Rico.