Jum Wo Ai Ni

Chapter 39

The cool air of the mountains of clove trees, coffee and pine spoils Arumi's eyes. Max invites him to a village that is holding a durian kenduri event, the village is very famous for its distinctive durian flavor that only grows there. Every year there will be a tumpeng duren event.

This event can be attended by many people from various cities. After parking his car, Max gets off and opens the door for Arumi. The two walked together.

"What a name, brother?"

"Hu'um may be because the weekend is also so many who come, especially this event only once a year. Must be a lot of curious dateng, this event is also only held again after two years stop because Corona yesterday," said Max at length.

Arumi the mangosteen heard the lover's explanation. As Max tightens his grip, several young men seem to occasionally steal a glance at Arumi, though the girl is unaware of it.

After a while walking on the road that is quite uphill, they also arrive at the field where the durian kenduri event will be done. Super giant durian chopstick is in the middle of the field, durian which has been slightly in the fern part of the durinya it is stacked like a mountain. That is the main menu, where the durian will be distributed for free. Before the big tumpek is distributed, there will usually be tumpeng other fruits that will be distributed, the tumpeng comes from each hamlet in the village.

"He said, the durennya will be distributed at 10 hours later. It's still 8:30 a long time now, "tap Max while looking at the clock that's coiled around his wrist.

Arumi nodded, he looked astonished at the pile of fruit kings resting high. The fragrance is typical of the king of fruit, yelling, intoxicating every pore of the nose of his fans, including Arumi.

The two walked closer to the place where the durian pile was located. Now they could still look closely, soon as the sagging began there was no chance for them to get close. This field will be filled, all durian lovers. This field will turn into a sea of humans who are very dangerous, not a few people who are injured because fighting for the king of fruits is free. Although able to , but there is certainly its own satisfaction if you get durian from this event.

"Kesana yuk!" Arumi cried while heading towards the booth of various traditional foods sold.

Max nodded, he complied as Arumi excitedly pulled him. His beautiful girlfriend looks very enthusiastic buying various snacks that are there, a wide smile.

Without being very adorable for Max, Arumi's smile is so loose, making Max happy. That's the smile Max wanted to see as long as Max wanted to see.

They also buy some kind of snacks and funny trinkets.

"Where is it?" Max asked while patting Arumi's sweaty forehead softly.

"I'm so happy, brother, thank you, sister" replied Arumi with a sweet smile and sparkling eyes.

They continued on, instead of following the durian scramble. Max invites Arumi to visit a cafe located not far from the field where durian kenduri event is held.

They are on foot, because the event organizers do not allow cars to the event area so as not to disturb the streets of the event.

A bowl of durian glutinous compote becomes their order, warm and sweet. Sitting between bamboo saung lined, facing directly to the expanse of hills planted with coffee trees.

"Dear, here." Max patted the empty spot on his side.

Arumi nodded, after putting down the bowl he had just filled. Arumi sat next to Max, the slender man clasped tightly Arumi's hand, gently tucking the back of Arumi's hand. The girl smiled while blushing in shame.

"Oh, it's so tight."

"Big brother why?" Arumi asked frantically, let alone looking at Max's face that looked grimacing in pain while holding his head.

"My lungs are full of your love."

"Sister Max!" Arumi squash at Max's laughing chest.

"Bg ... Don't be like that, sister, I'm afraid to see my sister," said Arumi with a trembling tone.

She was really scared to see Max in such pain, the shadow of her grandmother dying made her almost stop breathing.

Looking at Arumi's lowered face with misty eyes, Max felt guilty. He immediately grabbed the body of the idol in his arms.

"Sorry, I'm just kidding."

"Yes sorry. I promise I won't do it again, sorry dear." Max gently rubbed Arumi's strung hair.

Arumi pulled herself up, looking at Max with eyes that were already wet with tears. Gently Max rubbed Arumi's cheek with the tip of the thumb, it was not hearty to see Arumi grieving like this.

"Promise don't do it anymore, Arumi is really afraid. Arumi does not want to lose someone Arumi loves again, Arum has lost Father, Grandma, Arumi does not want to lose Brother. It's better that Arumi dies first than Brother."

"Src .... Yes it is. No one will die, you can't say that. I'm sorry I scared you, so sweetie. Ugly you know if the cry gini, the powder is faded," said Mau trying to comfort Arumi.

"Where it is, Arumi does not use any powder!"

"She's beautiful you're natural, like our love," she wrote.

"Sister Max iish!" Screech Arumi, in the pinch of Max's stomach hard.

"Oh, it hurts, dear."

"Biarin, Brother Max really does, anyway," said Arumi with a shy smile.

"That's a smile, my queen can't cry anymore."

"Hem," said Arumi briefly.

After finishing their rest, they also took a walk in the pine forest which became one of the tourist attractions there, not too many people. The average traveler who comes is following a durian kenduri event in the field.

Max's hand never escaped Arumi, as if the girl would be gone if their hands were separated. Although officially dating, Max always keeps himself from doing anything out of bounds. Juminten had always warned himself not to be obscene, and Max did not plan to do such a thing.

"Sister."

"Hem."

"What makes you love Arumi?" Arumi twisted the body, in walking backwards in front of Max, in order to see the face of her lover.

"Hem what is it? Your face, your body, your hair, your heart, your warmth, your manja, your bring, everything about you. That's what made me fall in love."

Max's answer successfully makes Arumi flowery, like thousands of butterflies are dancing in the belly of the girl. A warm feeling spread across her cheeks, making a red hue on both sides of Arumi's face.

"Now it's your turn, what makes you love me?"

Not yet able to answer Max's question, Arumi slipped. Almost he falls if Max does not immediately pull Arumi's body.

"Be careful" Max said.

Arumi just nodded, her heart racing fast. Arumi, who was still frozen in Max's arms, could hear Max's heartbeat, which was as fast as his, so loud as if the two hearts were earthy.

"You heard it was Arumi, she was beating fast because of you" whispered Max in the ear of her beloved.

Arumi looked up at Max who was also looking at her lovingly. Arumi pulled Max's hand, putting the burly fingers on his left chest.

"She's the same, she's ticking just for you."

Their fused foreheads, with their eyes closed, enjoy a beating heart for the love that grows between them. The breeze that caresses the twigs of pine trees, the sunlight that warmly greets the earth, bears witness to two human children who are recording every movement of the heart that beats in the name of love.