Holy Prison

PS2. 10 - Diorama

Gus Faiz and I rushed after Aaron and Farha. However, Farha was seen running so hard, it seemed like she was crying.

“Aaron!” yelled Gus Faiz.

“Eh, sorry, Is, Nin. I can't see you guys for now. Hopefully we can meet next time.” said Aaron.

Aaron ran after Farha. I was going after them but my hand was blocked by Gus Faiz. I looked towards him for an explanation.

“It looks like for this time we can't bother him, An.” said Gus Faiz.

“What's up, Mom? I'm so worried about Farha.” I said.

“Just pray nothing happens.” said Gus Faiz.

I nodded resignedly. I'm really sad for now. I had been waiting for moments to meet Farha, but once I met I could not freely greet her. Hope nothing happens to him.

“You want to go up to the top of the monument Monas?” ask Gus Faiz.

“Can?” my many.

“Of course. Come?” ask Gus Faiz. He extended his hand.

I bit my lips, then looked to the right and left observing the surroundings. Our place is deserted. I also grabbed Gus Faiz's hand timidly. Now we are exactly like ABG who is kasmaran.

Gus Faiz took me to the monas tourist train, there we queued for a while then when the train came, we went up. This train is indeed provided to transport passengers from the IRTI field (Restaurant Association and Taman Indonesia) to the mouth of the tunnel entrance monas monument area. The train is free, so we do not have to pay to buy tickets.

We went to the ground floor, here we were presented with a collection of dioramas full of great stories.

“You've been here, An?” ask Gus Faiz.

“Never, Mas. Hehehe.” I said, ashamed of myself.

The fact that I, who was born in Jakarta, have never been to this monument is truly embarrassing. But that's the truth.

Gus Faiz and I went around from one diorama to another. Real nice. I enjoy my walks so much, even if it's just as simple as coming to monas, but I'm not alone, I'm with my husband. It feels really different.

“I just found out, Mas, inside monas many dioramas.” I said.

“Diorama?” ask Gus Faiz.

“Iya, Mas. Three-dimensional miniature object to describe a backup or this scene, its name is diorama.” I said.

Gus Faiz smiled. “Honestly I have never heard the word diorama, An.” he said.

“Maybe because I used to be friends with KBBI, Mas. So, I happen to know.” I said with a smile, while remembering the times I often write.

“Buddle again.” says Gus Faiz.

“It seems I have forgotten how to make friends with him, Mas.” I said.

“You just need to approach and lend a hand.” said Gus Faiz.

“What does this mean, you allow me to write again, Mas?” my many.

Gus Faizpun nodded.

I was so happy to hug Gus Faiz. I'm really happy. I realized immediately that we were in a crowd. I hurried to escape.

“I'm sorry, Mas.” I said.

I glanced around, everyone's eyes fixed on me with a different look. Duh, so embarrassed.

“For what?” ask Gus Faiz.

“We are the eye of everyone.” I said whispering.

Gus Faiz looked around. And then smile at me. “Leave it. After all we are already halal.” he said.

I bite my lips withholding a smile.

“An..” says Gus Faiz.

His eyes were on my lips. I know what his gaze means. He won't let me bite my lips. I smiled, releasing a bite on my lips.

“I want to go home.” I said.

“Lho, why? You shy?” ask Gus Faiz.

I'm shaking.

“You, can idea a story and want to write immediately?” ask Gus Faiz.

I shook my head again.

“Then?” tanyakanya.

“See, Mas. Full on. I don't like that kind of crowd.” I said.

Gus Faiz glanced at the crowd. Then nod. This time the visitors were really crowded. Though it was outside when we were in the park, I can classify as quiet. It turns out they all came in here.

Nothing even though we do not go upstairs to look at the monas, maybe if we are blessed with a long life we can come here again.

Gus Faiz and I went back to find the tour car to get back to where it was. After the theater, soon the train came and we immediately went up. Arriving at the IRTI field, we went down.

“I'd love to take the bus level, but my head is dizzy and my stomach hurts, Mas.” I said.

Gus Faiz squatted in front of me. “Naiklah.” says Gus Faiz.

“No, Mas. I can still walk.” I said.

“All right, it's okay.” said Gus Faiz.

“If carried later my stomach hurts more, Mas.” I said.

I can't believe Gus Faiz came near me and raised me with his hand. I feel dejavu.

“It looks like this because you haven't eaten, An. I'm sorry, An. I forgot that you have mag disease, we eat first yes.” said Gus Faiz.

I'm nodding. I put my hand around his neck. I looked at his face. Gus Faiz is really nice to me. She was so worried about me, I was so moved to see how she was sensitive and considerate of me.

We entered a dining area in the Monas Market Area. A waiter approached us and offered us a varied menu.

“What do you want to eat?” ask Gus Faiz.

“Mau fried chicken.” I said.

Gus Faiz chuckles, “Like Upin and Ipin only.”

“You?” my many.

“I am also the same.” said.

I laughed at his words too.

Although chuckling, Gus Faiz still wrote our food menu on a paper.

“Drink?” ask Gus Faiz.

“Hm, warm sweet tea.” I said.

Gus Faiz nodded and took notes.

“You want something else?” ask Gus Faiz.

I'm shaking. After taking notes he gives notes and a menu list to the waiter.

“Thank you.” says Gus Faiz.

The waiter was wrong. I spread my eyes the other way. He must have been fascinated by Gus Faiz.

“An?” call Gus Faiz.

“Iya, Mas?” my many.

“Your stomach still hurts?” ask Gus Faiz.

I'm nodding.

“Back from here we go to the doctor huh?” said Gus Faiz.

“No need, Mas. Usually after eating my pain is gone.” I said.

“Alright, but if it still hurts, we go to the Doctor?” said Gus Faiz.

Shortly after, our order arrived. The waiter put our food on the table. “Thank you.” said I and Gus Faiz.

“Thank you again, enjoy.” said the waiter, then leave.

I noticed Gus Faiz, The waiter is quite pretty but Gus Faiz looks very unconcerned. In my heart I am so relieved. It turns out there's good luck also having a husband as cold as him. She looks so cold, and just warm to me. Really a dream husband. I looked at his face, I bit my lip, I wanted to smile.

“An, don't bite your lips.” says Gus Faiz.

“Sorry.” I said.

“What's wrong with my face, An?” ask Gus Faiz.

“There.” said.

“What?” tanyakanya.

“You are too handsome.” I said, detachment spoke.

Ouch! – rutukku in heart.

Gus Faiz raises eyebrows. “Can be repeated?” tanyakanya.

Looks like Gus Faiz didn't hear my voice. I breathed a sigh of relief. "No mas." I said put on a sinless face to cover up my embarrassment.

“What am I as handsome as that?” ask Gus Faiz.

The deg!

“Maaasss..” whine.

She laughs. My heart was pounding again.