I'm a Savings Woman

Romantic

"Where? On going with me?" Izzah asked after Mang Diman left.

"I can't Mom. Today there's an important meeting at the office." Reply Ark.

"I can't either, Mom, I told you I was the same. A lot of patients have made appointments today." Connect Arsha.

Izzah took a long breath.

"Dear, we can go alone." Rayhan. "All honeymoon.." whispered Rayhan.

Izzah's face flushed.

"Mother why? Stomach pain?" Ask Arsha who saw the change in Izzah's face.

"It's okay." Izzah replies quickly, while Rayhan looks giggling.

"Yes, Mom and Dad be careful later there. I'll walk first." Arka kissed Izzah on the forehead and then kissed her hands too, as did Rayhan. Arka said hello and kissed his father's hand.

"Oh yeah, I don't have to drive myself. Ask the driver to. Mother's village is quite far away, afraid of Daddy's achievement." Said Arka then sauntered out of the house to his office.

"I'm going to go too Mom, Dad. Don't forget about it."

"What do you want, baby?" Rayhan asked, stroking his daughter's head.

"What yes? Emm stroberry directly picked by yourself on the plantation aja deh."

"Okay, would you like to bring me a sack?" Rayhan.

"Ah, ayaaah." Arsha pinched Rayhan's stomach.

"Again, canoe."

"Udah ah, I'm leaving Well." Arsha said while kissing Rayhan's hand, then approached Izzah and hugged him, "don't stay there for long. I'm not far from Mom."

"Dear, what if you are married. You should go with your husband."

"Don't want to ah. Let him follow me here."

Rayhan laughed at Arsha's words.

"Once, we'll talk about it, baby. You have to go now." Izzah.

"Oh, yes. I'm leaving, Mom. Assalamualaikum."

"Goddessalam..." Rayhan and Izzah answered at the same time.

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After a long journey, Rayhan and Izzah arrive at Izzah's hometown. Izzah's old house, still well maintained.

The house is now occupied by the couple Pak Budi and Bu Narmi. Both are close relatives of Izzah. Mr. Budi is Izzah's cousin, the son of Izzah's father's younger brother, Mr. Haris.

"Oh Allah Izzah, why not say come here. Arsha same Which arka?" Ask Miss Narmi.

"They can't go with Ma'am, there's a lot of work they can't leave." Izzah. "Healthy boy?"

"Alhamdulillah be healthy Zah, come on in."

Their conversation continued, until the marriage of Arka and Arsha.

After that, Izzah and Rayhan rested in the room Izzah who used to live in the house. But now the room has been renovated to make it bigger. Izzah's room is combined with Hani's.

"The atmosphere here is very romantic, dear." Rayhan said while hugging Izzah who was lying behind him.

"Mmmmm...." Reply Izzah.

."Hmmm...." Reply Izzah again.

"Make Arka and Arsha sister yuk." Rayhan's whispers in Izzah's ears.

Rebellious eyes Izzah who had been closed, immediately widened in shock. Izzah immediately turned around and hit Rayhan's chest.

"What the hell is that talking about? We are old, ashamed to be the same age if we have another baby. Lagian Arka and Arsha also want to marry. During the marriage of the children, even his pregnant mother. Shy Bang...."

"Then why, baby? Shame to have another child. Why be ashamed, the child is taken care of by God. We are also legal spouses. You should be ashamed to have children. Shame is precisely the people who commit adultery without the bond of marriage. Especially to have a child from that dark relationship."

"Ah, let's talk about Bang, Izzah will rest first." Said Izzah lazily, while turning his back to Rayhan.

Anxious Rayhan, hugged Izzah even more tightly.

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In the afternoon, after feeling fresher, Izzah and Rayhan walked to a public cemetery not too far from his old house.

"Lumayan, while looking at the scenery." Izzah said as he took Rayhan on foot.

"Well, we stop here, Arsha stroberry." Rayhan said when the two passed a stroberry plantation.

"Yes Bang." Reply Izzah.

About fifteen minutes they walked, finally arriving at the burial site. Three mounds of land overgrown with green grass that has been neatened, lined side by side.

The three tombs are each the mother of Izzah, father Izzah, and stepmother Izzah.

Izzah began to sprinkle flowers and water on the tomb. Izzah's tears fell as he began to recite prayers to his parents.

"Rabbighfir li, wa li walidayya, warham huma kama rabbayani shaghira." Izzah said at the end of his prayer.

Rayhan embraces Izzah, seeking to appease his wife.

"Mom, Dad, I'm sorry Izzah just came back now. It's just the two with Bang Rayhan, the kids can't come." Izzah.

After finishing the day, Izzah and Rayhan returned to walk home.

As planned, Rayhan and Izzah stopped at a stroberry plantation. They are like newlyweds who are on vacation together. The two are truly romantic partners, making other visitors envious of the romanticism of the nearly half-century-old couple.

Wherever Izzah walked, Rayhan faithfully followed him. Even Rayhan's hand won't come off to hold Izzah's hand.

"Wherever you go, I'll follow you, baby..." Rayhan said in the middle tone reading the poem.

"Iisshh brother, there are many people who see. Shame the same age Bang." Reply Izzah.

"Ngapain is ashamed, baby, we are husband and wife. So it's only natural that you behave like this."

"Hemm is up to you." Izzah. "The hands off Izzah dong."

"Don't..."

"Where is the strroberry meth when you hold onto it." Izzah said as he showed his right hand holding a small basket filled with stroberries.

"Here's the basket." Rayhan said he took the basket from Izzah's hand. "It's already Brother holdin, now Izzah pick it up."

Izzah shook his head, making Rayhan smile.

"I love you dear." Rayhan.

"Yes Bang, Izzah knows." Answer Izzah.

Seriate.......