Husband Dreams

The Fourth

The sun rises as usual. Light for anyone who needs light. In this cheerful morning, a blue color had stretched across the sky. Today is a good day to propose to a girl.

The blue color in the sky is like the presence of Ayuni in Gusti's life. If the word blue is not present in the sky, Gusti lives gray and then rain constantly. Gusti is not from the past with prolonged heartbreak. But he was self-conscious, after getting to know Ayuni he came to know what it was to be brave. He also knows what it is to value himself. And another one that Gusti could get from the figure of Ayuni.

Usut got a mouthwash, applying for Ayuni right in today only a memory stay. A letter from the Gusti family had informed him that they could not come to Arya Sena's house for now. Ayuni did not know why the Gusti family suddenly changed the day he considered important. What is certain is that Ayuni and her family received well the intention to change the direction.

"Don't be sad"

"No Dad. I just let out a breath."

"good. Since your applying event failed today, I'm both willing to go somewhere. Don't ask me where it is, I won't answer."

"Yes Dad. Be careful on the road. Oh yes, Ay would like to err Dad's words. It's not Ay who wants to propose, but Ay who wants to apply."

"Oh"

Aja oh?

"Why then, oh?" Ask Arya. Ayuni swerved not kebalang. He again forgot not to speak in his heart that would aggravate the situation.

"Ndak pa-pa Daddy. It's just that Ay was stunned by Dad's answer." Afterwards Ayuni was ablaze.

"Daddy is also amazed by your justification. I thought you proposed. You're often a samperin boy." Arya grunting. What he said is true. Ayuni too often came to Gusti instead of Gusti who came to him.

"Hehehe" That's all Ayuni can offer. Its alright. Ayuni's laughter is another source of Aryan happiness after Nala's.

..............

Gaining the blessing of Arya about her plan that will come to Gusti makes Ayuni cheer with joy. The permit is done. And now he waited for Judis to return from the garden to accompany him as a guard.

What Ayuni did was pacing the room, the living room, the back house and then to the very end of the courtyard. So it continues until Ayuni finds the existence of Mbok Darsih who passes like a point of enlightenment.

"Mbok" called.

"Excite Non. Can anyone help?"

"Pak'De Yudis where is Mbok? Tumben once Mr'De long time coming. Usually if you give the task of directly triing. continue to nongol rich genie."

"There's Non. Another tea near the clothes drop. There is a small shelter there, well Mr. De Yudis again sitting there."

Whaaat!

"Mbok call ya Non."

"Ndn't have to Mbok. I'll go there. Thanks for the information. Don't be too tired Mbok, just rest. Let them work." Ayuni pointed at the servants who passed by. He was so sorry to see Mbok Darsih who was still involved in the job when his condition was no longer prime. Arya has banned him from working. Even ordered him to relax and enjoy old age. But Mbok insisted that he was still healthy with stamina.

"Excite Non. Thanks for your attention."

"Together Mbok."

Until the place mentioned by Mbok Darsih earlier, Ayuni called out to Judis in an unusual way. The hoopla and the loud voice he hid. There is only a soft woody Ayuni gemblung tralala. At least according to Judas.

One call of Ayuni went on the air but Judis still did not look. Judis is like Haji Bolot a famous comedian. The second call of Judis showed signs as being called, momentarily turning away from his cup of tea and sharpening his hearing. Then drink the tea again casually as if nothing had happened. Ayuni already felt that she was an invisible dedemit. Ayuni did not give up just like that.

The call was the third time. This time it was worse than before. Judis was called, but he did not reply. His confidant Arya moved from his seat to search for the source of the voice. Judis looked down at the table, under the chair, and even looked at the clay pot.

"We have a voice calling" murmured Judis with a confused look on his face.

"SIR'DE...."

"What's up?"

Is it now denger?

"Dadn't you give orders that Pak'De should anterin Ay to Gusti's house?"

"Yes right"

"Yo wis, now Mr. De. Wear it fast." Ayuni approached Judis right in front of her. No wind no rain Ayuni spread her arms like a little boy asked in a sling.

Judis swerved, practically his body being pushed back. "You what?"

"Gendong Pak De's. Rich usually use the fast way. Wuuusshh that is." Ayuni explained with her hand still slung up.

"My hand hurts again if the front carrier. Back is Non." Tawar Judah. Makes Ayuni barely believe. Yudhishthira had never complained of pain in the first place. Even if he is trained, he will not refuse to carry out the duties of Arya. But these? Uh wait, is this part of Arya's orders? Such is Ayuni's analysis of the situation he is facing.

"Yo wis's. Ay carry back. But Pak'De squatted down first so Ay can ride it. Mr. De is a tenant's tall."

Judis is dead without any frills. But his face seemed to think. The tall man stood up from his squat while carrying the burden of Ayuni. Arya's daughter is stuck in the back like a bag.

Instead of using super speed as Ayuni requested, Judis preferred to walk slowly towards the courtyard of the house. Not long after Judis had set foot in front, someone came half-running towards them.

"AY..."

A faint smile emerged from the side of Judis' lips to see Gusti coming. Judis is not Ayuni. For Ayuni was asleep in a sling. Ayuni opened her eyes when Judis awakened her by way-releasing the study of sirep.

"Gusti" cried Ayuni.

"Gusti is already here, so my job of delivering Non Ayuni is done. Excuse me." The perfect Pamit Judis obeyed the commandment of Arya.

.

.

.

.

Seriate...

Behind the scenes

"Judis, Ayuni asked to be escorted to Gusti's house. Do it, but don't get it done. Wait until Gusti himself comes "

"Good skipper"

.

.

.

Don't forget to be happy.