Doctor Steven's Charm

50 - At Yogyakarta part IV (past memories)

Rimba only closed his eyes for a moment, he woke up again as the morning sun began to emerge from his quarrel. Her husband who had taken a shower was watching television.

"Aren't you awake? you've only been sleeping for an hour" Steven said as he watched Rimba climb out of bed.

"I'm a laper," said Rimba approaching, "This brat we just walk out to find breakfast" he asked. The woman went into the bathroom without waiting for a response from her husband.

It does not take hours for Rimba to perform the ritual of bathing in the morning. He did not really like the event soaking in the bathtub with floral scents that had been prepared by the hotel in the luxurious bathroom. Simply shower under the shower, and rub his body with 2x soap is clean for a jungle.

"Why not have breakfast at the hotel restaurant?" steven asked after Rimba had finished changing clothes, and was now combing his hair in front of a mirror.

"Ke Jogya does not offer culinary tourism? I think it will lose. Yesterday I was not satisfied with the streets around Malioboro. We go there again yuk, all buy souvenirs." invite Rimba look so excited.

"Where again?" steven asked, widening his eyes.

"Yes, yesterday's gudeg was delicious. I want that breakfast again" said Rimba spoiled, then approached Steven who was still comfortable with his sitting position on the sofa.

"Trus abis where are we going?" ask Steven.

"Ke candi Borobudur. I just got there, it was really fitting the rise of Junior High class if not wrong," said Rimba while wrapping his arms around her husband's neck.

"Okay, today we are satisfied with the streets. Tomorrow we have to go back to Jakarta," Steven said and then kissed Rimba's forehead. "I called Mr. Wiro first" he said, then went to look for his phone. Steven then contacted Mr. Wiro to immediately pick him up at the hotel.

Steven's smile widened. While waiting for Mr. Wiro to come to pick up, Rimba invited his man to watch a Korean drama on his phone. Initially Steven was amused, but when he knew that the genre of his drama was an investment, his curiosity was called, despite having to compete with the face of his male actors who often praised Rimba for his good looks.

"Handsome from what angle try?" muttered Steven nagging.

"Like is relative. For me, you're much more handsome. They are just for snacks doang," said Rimba responded to the muttering of her husband.

Steven laughed, "You think they're just snacks, so I'm heavy food?"

"Yes, you are the main menu" said Rimba.

"Think we're food" Steven snorted. "This is so if the blood sugar levels in your body start low or hungry" he added.

Rimba.

Shortly, Mr. Wiro called Steven and said he was waiting in the hotel lobby. Steven and Rimba immediately ended the chat and immediately went down.

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Jogya is morning. The atmosphere of shahdu has welcomed Rimba and Steven along the road that began to be crowded by school children, and workers who pursue time to carry out their activities. Old buildings that still retain their aesthetic value add to the beautiful eye view. In one corner of the city, after they passed the famous Jogya monument, a gudeg seller was seen mobbed by buyers. Rimba pointed towards the seller, asking Mr. Wiro to pull over his car.

"Come sir, we have breakfast before we explore," exclaimed Rimba invite Mr. Wiro to come down from the car.

"I have breakfast, Ma'am. I'll wait for the car" refused Mr. Wiro.

"Why did I order coffee?" tawar Rimba's.

"Sampun Mbak, Ndak not bother," again Mr. Wiro refused.

Rimba could only sigh. He doesn't want to force her anymore. Finally Rimba and Steven also left Pak Wiro who decided to wait for him in the car while listening to Javanese music on his phone.

"Hopefully do not run out, yes" hoped Rimba while waiting in line to order two special servings of gudeg for breakfast.

"Eat gudeg dinner, breakfast now also gudeg again" muttered Steven.

"Yes, because I haven't been able to move from the gudeg semalem," said Rimba. The woman is now focusing on the food menu served in large trays, all branded ethnic Kedaung. There are egg stews, potato fry sambal, dried gudeg that has been tempting aroma, as well as long-cooked chicken with firewood, so the color is so brownish that teasing and tender amazing.

"This is very special," said Rimba grinned after getting his turn and his hand there is a serving of rice gudeg wrapped in chicken kampung, complete with hot tea sugar stone. And Steven too.

Rimba. "It's just yok!" take him while pointing to one place where other customers also enjoy their food.

"This place is rame once Rim, not rich semalem whose visitors are only a few," said Steven had hesitated

"It's okay, it's good to be a lot of friends," replied Rimba. No need to wait for her husband's approval, Rimba also chose a corner with a mat, where the view they can directly lead to the traffic on the road. Although it was awkward, Steven finally enjoyed the food as well. Not only from the corner atmosphere of the city, but also food, as well as friendly people who are able to reconcile the taste.

"The capital of Indonesia used to be moved here," muttered Rimba staring in amazement at the palace of the grand building in front of him.

"Kok know? were you born?" ask Steven origin.

"Learn the history of dong in the past SD Junior High School," said Rimba. "Which school abroad knows yes," he quipped.

Steven glanced, but refused to extend. "So it's an educative honeymoon huh, Rim," whispered Steven then pointing to the magnificent fortress they back, the Vredeburg fortress, following the monument of the March 1 general attack next to it.

"Yes," replied the grateful Jungle. She hugged her husband's proud hand, happy that their short honeymoon could be special, like the status of the area they visited.

"I hope our household can always be special huh, like Jogya," chirped the friendly jungle, developing a charming smile on his man's face.

"Because of my love for you too, they say that Jogya is made of longing, going home and angkringan. When my love for you is made of longing, going home, and hugs from you" Steven said.

"Buck!" exclaiming Rimba bearded amused. "Dapet words from where? there is no way you can do it yourself" asked Rimba.

"From Mr. Wiro semalem," kekeh Steven.

Rimba laughed, but still felt happy to receive a rare appeal from her husband.

After eating gudeg and other companion foods, Rimba and Steven then fadly looking for souvenirs to take back to Jakarta.

Mr. Wiro advised them to go to a typical Jogjakarta trinkets shop which is quite famous in Malioboro. Finally they followed the advice of Mr. Wiro and went to Miniso in the lower ground floor of Malioboro Mall.

Sure enough, in the souvernir shop there are many trinkets that can be made souvenirs. Rimba also bought some to take him to Jakarta.

When the two were about to get out of the shop suddenly the nameplate made of acrylic material fell right in front of Rimba. The woman screamed in shock as she almost hit her head.

"The mall is about to collapse. Come on, brother, we gotta get out! come on!!" Rimba even panicked himself while pulling Steven's hand.

"Rim, it's just a sign of a store that's falling" Steven said.

"No! it's gonna collapse Steve, let's get out! I don't want to be trapped anymore!" The jungle is panicking.

"OK, okay. We're out, "Steven hastened to get his wife out. It was an open place that made Rimba start to calm down again.

Rimba looks dull, sweat on the forehead and the temples are pouring out.

"You why? that was the one that fell off the store's nameplate" Steven said.

"No, I saw the pillar of the building crack and began to shift. The mall is about to collapse," said Rimba still looks trembling.

"Times?" Steven frowned confused, unsure of what his wife said.

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The happiest couple in the world has never had the same traits. They only understand each other well about the differences they have.