
Today, their second itinerary takes them to Bali's first water recreation park, Circus Waterpark. This place is not just an ordinary water park. The facilities offered are quite complete and diverse for all ages. The number of water rides and also beautiful places are added value to spend time with family and loved ones.
After being tired of trying all the water rides there, both of them spend time on the Lazy River, berleyeh on a float while adrift in the beautiful "river. Both of them were relaxed and peaceful. They start to enjoy the holidays with it and hope that it can be like this.
The hands of both are clasped and occasionally detached, trying to make way for people who want to get ahead. Dirga's heart seemed to lose as soon as the link of their hands was released, a feeling he had never felt before. How could a foreign woman make him so messed up?
"Aren't you a laper, Tu?" dirga's question made the woman open her eyes.
"You're laper?"
Dirga put on a sad face, then nodded slowly. Dhatu chuckled little, feeling that too cute face was not worth showing by her husband. Dhatu came down from the float and extended his hand to Dirga.
"Look, we're eating!"
A big smile was shown by Dirga and her eyes sparkled like a child. Adorable, bathin Dhatu. He doesn't know, Dirga has a spoiled side he never showed. Maybe because of the position and responsibility of the man, then he never looks relaxed. Dhatu is lucky because he can know a lot and see the other side of a Dirga.
The two walked towards one of the cafes after picking up a wallet guarded by Abra. The man accompanied them, but refused to play with the water. The young man preferred to be a guard of things rather than having to come to make his body wet. He often gives privacy to both of them and refuses to be invited to eat together. Dirga bought food for Abra before leaving the man, there was no way they would eat well while someone was waiting for them.
Dirga asked Dhatu to sit down and ask what he wanted to eat before leaving the woman alone in the chair under the tree. Dhatu smiled looking at Dirga's back who kept away. May what is between them be not a dream. He does not want to wake up from sleep, if all this is just the fruit of sleep.
"Excuse me, Mommy?" the voice of a man who had been standing in front of Dhatu broke his daydream.
Dhatu smiled clumsyly. "Yes?"
Without being allowed, the brown-skinned man with shoulder-length hair, typical of the beach boy was sitting in front of Dhatu. The impression of masculine and exotic definitely makes anyone festering. Especially when smiling, the two cheeks of the man were decorated with dimples, making him even sweeter.
"Only alone?"
Dhatu. "The husband."
The man was stupefied, in disbelief at Dhatu's words, too ridiculous to leave a woman as beautiful as Dhatu alone. The usual way he received when he found a woman who tried to sell expensive, but certainly will not last long. He knows that style, pull.
"The reason is nothing else, ma'am? I've many who use such reasons to sell expensive."
Dhatu snorted annoyed. Handsome face, not always a guarantee someone can have ethics and self-esteem. What he thought, he was too handsome, so there could not be a single woman who would not be fascinated.
"My husband will be back soon. You can immediately greet him," said Dhatu flat. He wondered what the man saw from him. She's not pretty, not sexy, married anyway. The man would just waste free time trying to tease her.
A second later the sound of the tray being slammed hard into the table shocked Dhatu. He stared at the source of the voice and found Dirga staring fiercely at the man before him.
"What's the matter with my wife?"
The man who was still as surprised as Dhatu immediately stood up. "Who's your wife?"
Dirga hardens the jaw. It was like rewarding the man's face with a fist, yet he was still trying to hold it back.
Dirga pulled Dhatu up, then hugged the woman's waist, tightening their bodies. "This is my woman. My wife's. Better to leave before the unwanted happens."
It was basic, that exotic man was shameless. He even laughed loudly. Feeling amazed by Dhatu's efforts to sell expensive.
"You are interesting. Your efforts to push someone should be thumbs up." the man lifted both thumbs up into the air, "even though not very pretty, but expensive selling. How much did you pay to make last night?" he continued with a mocking smile.
Without warning, Dirga's fist had already landed on the man's face. He almost fell backwards. The man who did not accept being hit without reason returned Dirga's attack, he punched Dirga in the face, lucky Dirga was able to dodge. He grew furious and kicked Dirga. But unfortunately, again Dirga who holds a black belt taekwondo easily dodged it. Dirga smiled mockingly and again launched his attack on the shameless man. Anger took hold of the heart, making the attack even more wild, and the man fell down because of his kick.
Many people gathered around, some cheering and the waiter immediately called the security guard to relay. Dirga doesn't care. He is not satisfied if the man does not know his faults. Dirga again beat the man's face. No one should insult his dhatu and treat him like a cheap woman. Will not let the crocodile man's mouth make Dhatu feel low. Dirga's punch not only landed on his face, the man's stomach was hit repeatedly.
"My most beautiful wife in the world. People like you don't deserve to see or approach him. You're just a cheap guy with no brains!" dirga said full of anger. The man slumped to the floor with Dirga on top of him by continuously lashing out blows. Dirga's eyes darkened with anger. The panicked Dhatu immediately stopped the man by clutching Dirga's hand.
"Udah, Mom. Enough."
Dirga, who was careless because of Dhatu's voice, made the man land a fist on Dirga's cheek. Luckily the security guard came soon and stood between the two. The man who still did not receive the screams, issued a curse on Dirga and also Dhatu, he was immediately pulled by the security guard, so as not to continue causing confusion there.
Dhatu's eyes glazed over, his tears fell and his body trembled. He did not want Dirga to get hurt, if he continued the fight. Dirga who saw fear in Dhatu's eyes immediately hugged the woman and gently rubbed her back.
"Already, Tu. I'm sorry, yeah. Don't cry anymore. I'm fine."
Dhatu let go of their embrace, looked at Dirga and gently rubbed the man's face. "illness?" tanyanya.
Dirga. "Not at all." he smiled soothingly as he gently rubbed Dhatu's face, "I won't let anyone humble you. I will preserve your dignity and honor with all that I have. I won't let anyone hurt your feelings, Tu. Never will."
Dhatu's tears flowed more and more, he poured into Dirga's arms. His heart rippled warmly.