
"I don't feel good if Bang Nadi's girlfriend knows, Mak." said Witri riled.
"Did Nadi have a boyfriend? Wh who? You familiar?" ask Mamak impatiently.
Witri just took a slow breath.
"It doesn't know me, Mommy." replied Witri in a tired tone. Only rationally did Witri think Nadi had a lover. Yes, the man wants to be a widower for the rest of his life.
My heart is still in the productive age. Only slightly older than the age of the deceased. Still very fast he's looking for a life partner.
Surely Nadi also wants to have his own family and children. It is not possible forever to be with Aksa who since in the womb had been treated like her own child.
Witri sighed heavily at the thought of the times they would move away from each other due to circumstances. She is with her new family and Nadi is with her new family as well.
Witri actually really hopes that later Nadi's wife will consider him, mamak, and Aksa as family.
"Yes, you rest there. Where are you going tomorrow, Jiwo?" ask Mamak who unconsciously made their conversation not finished.
"I don't know where to go. He just said that we were leaving in the morning and were going to take the train."
"You're out of town, huh?" mamak asked like a murmur to himself.
"Maybe." replied Witri muttering.
"Yes already. You take good care of yourself there. Don't be weird with Jiwo." concluded Mamak later.
"But! What strange does that mean?" tanya Witri half offended by the words of mamak who he thought was full of prejudice.
"Yes, you're all grown up, away from home, there's nothing to worry about and there's another feeling. There must be a temptation for what it is." said Mamak while holding back laughter and sure that Witri would understand what the laughter meant.
"Bright mammoth! I am the widow Mak, must be more maintain dignity.No way I'm weird as a bachelor. He thought I would be a widow of fury." murmured Witri.
"It's good that you realize you have to maintain dignity. Not only because you are a widow, but more because you are a woman and a mother" Mamak said.
"Register Mak..ready!" sahut Witri.
"Yes, I closed it first. I'm sleepy." concluded Mamak later.
"Yes. Tomorrow before I leave I'll call again, Mom. Kangen's with Aksa." said Witri before hanging up their call that night.
Jiwo called Witri after he had performed the morning prayers and Witri was just about to go into the bathroom to have her happy bath.
"I'll pick you up in a few hours?" ask Jiwo.
"Udah ready. Here I just took a shower. Dandan bentar, ready to cus." replied Witri relaxed.
"Wow! Half an hour ready? Seriously?" ask Jiwo not to believe it.
"Prove it." Kekeh Witri understood.
Yes, maybe for many women, half an hour will obviously not be able to perform optimally, especially not yet shower. But for Witri that much time is clearly able to really cus. He took a bath for no more than ten minutes during this time, even when time was urgent he could bathe with a special lightning motion for five minutes.
After bathing he only needs to apply body lotion, tap-tap his face no more than five minutes. For clothes he always prepared before, so will not waste any more time.
"Yes, you've been hunting for a bath. Can't wait to see the angel after bathing in half an hour." kekeh Jiwo launched his praise alay in the morning blind.
"OK! See you." replied Witri before rushing to the bathroom and showering vigorously.
Frankly, he was very curious to feel the feeling of riding a train, in Korea anyway.
His whole life can be calculated with his finger he rode a new train how many times during his time in Java. Several years living in Aceh, he never even felt the iron snake ride.
Less than five minutes from the promised hour at Witri, Jiwo has arrived at the hotel lobby. Weighing for a moment will go directly to Witri or will wait a few more minutes in the lobby, Jiwo finally chose to sit on the sofa lobby and pull out his phone.
He felt he had to call Mamak to inform him of his plans for today's road with Witri. He also hopes to see Aksa who may have just woken up or may not even have woken up this morning.
But his finger movements instantly came to a halt as he recalled the difference in their time.
It could be that Mamak has just woken up or has not even woken up now. And would be a little upset if so early he called just to ask permission to take Witri on the streets.
"Let's a while on the road." muttered Jiwo while standing up and stepping his feet towards the elevator that will take him to the floor where Witri's room is located.
"Assalamualaikum." said Jiwo as soon as Witri opened the room door for him.
The woman seemed a little surprised to see Jiwo's presence in front of her hotel room door this morning.
"Why?" jiwo asked astonished with the expression on Witri's face.
"Eh. wa'alaikumussalam.." replied Witri with a slight blush.
"Why is that a surprised kayak?" sahut Jiwo is still curious. Witri only grimaced a little.
"On time once" Witri said softly while smiling faintly. Jiwo chuckled softly.
It has become a habit for him to come on time even before the specified hour.
"Not ready?" ask Jiwo doubtfully. Seeing the look of fresh Witri this morning like nothing less than the appearance of this one woman so early.
Even the soft fragrance of Witri perfume has adorned Indra's kiss since Witri opened the door earlier.
Sweet and simple with jeans combined with a long coat tunic in mocca.
"Udah anyway." replied Witri while staring at the bottom of his body to examine the neatness of his appearance this morning.
He simply swapped his hotel sandals for sneakers.
The two then looked at each other for confused about what to say.
"Are we leaving right away?" tawar Witri later.
He had to get ahead before Jiwo took the initiative to stop by his room first. It's not a safe idea for their sanity he thinks.
"okay! I'm waiting here huh." Jiwo said without crossing the doorway.
Witri rushed in to pick up her phone and bag then lightning-fast wearing her socks and white sneakers.
"Let's gowww.." take Jiwo as soon as Witri reappears from the inside.
Witri just nodded and smiled following Jiwo's footsteps towards the elevator.
"Hopefully this day will be fun huh.." said Jiwo while turning towards Witri who was standing casually beside him leaning against the elevator wall.
"Aamiin.." said Witri with a sweet smile.
Seeing that smile it feels like Jiwo does not need to consume anything else today.
"We have breakfast here or later after the train?" tanya Witri beheaded sweet wishan Jiwo.
Ah it turns out this beautiful woman realized if she had to keep eating.
"Near the station there will be a small place to eat but guaranteed good bibimbapnya.Later we can breakfast first there ya." bargain Jiwo later.
"OK!" witri replied happily before they got out of the elevator.
Bibimbap, a food that is also widely sold in this Indonesian restaurant in Indonesian means mixed rice.
Bibimbap is usually served warm with a healthy and complete side dish.
A bowl of Bibimbap contains a stir-fry of meat, boiled vegetables, seaweed, sliced vegetables and half-cooked eggs located in the middle of the bowl as a prima donna.
source: google
Enjoying the morning walk with someone who is loved apparently makes Jiwo prefer to talk a lot in his own heart.
In his heart boisterous low by the joy and joy because his dream of enjoying the morning with the middle Witri he enjoys now.
It was just a path like this, and it was already very happy for his heart.
Hopefully it will be forever.
Chat occurs when Witri asks this that makes him curious along the way their steps to the station that is not too tiring for them to go on foot.
As he said earlier, Jiwo invited Witri into a small shop on the corner of the street.
It seems that some people have filled some benches in the store to enjoy a bowl of bibimbap.
A middle-aged couple seemed to be very deftly serving the visitors.
No need to get tired of waiting, two bowls of bibimbap have been presented at the table both of them.
Witri nodded happily as she felt her first mouthful of breakfast this morning.
"Great boy!" praise Witri with sparkling eyes and a sumringah face.
"Alhamdulillah if you like" said Jiwo with a relieved face.
"Like! Later we come back here again there is still no?" asked Witri doubtfully.
"There was. InsyaaAllah exists. The shop is open 24 hours. Even if the bibimbap runs out, there are still others that are no less delicious" Jiwo said while commenting on a smile.
Seeing Witri seem to really enjoy the food makes Jiwo very happy.
There was not an hour in the store, both went directly to the station not far from it.
Ten minutes of waiting, the two are now sitting side by side in a fairly filled train.
"Good fun." whispered Jiwo to Witri's ear.
"Hmmm..." Witri did not dare to turn his head because he was worried that Jiwo's face had not moved from the side of his head.
O Allah, gini deg-degan gini is whispered so....
...🌞 b e r s a m b u n g 🌞...