Love At Train Station

Who is that guy?

Before reading, a little information that there will be an encouraging episode in this episode. Please be able to adjust your mood!

And little information is also that there will be a smelly scene (violence) in this episode. Please be wise in reading! SCENES SMELLING VIOLENCE/CRIME ARE NOT TO BE REPLICATED!

Again, it is hoped not to follow the example of things that should not be exemplified, because as for this author wrote only as a complement to this story.

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Happy reading!

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There is nothing more beautiful than being able to spend time with the people we love. The moment it arrived, the world seemed to belong to both, so said the people who had felt it.

The window curtain unfolded with the soft hand of a woman accompanied by a grinning smile that so struck her that morning.

Morning dew, fresh air, green trees that show off their aromatics tickle into the nasal cavity of his bangir. It is a very friendly natural atmosphere.

Sunlight also managed to penetrate the window of the room where Dimas was still cool with the mushaf, and the book.

The book he read after the mushaf he read was also exposed to the sparkle of sunlight that morning. It was quite blinding to his neutrality but not to the woman who was slowly approaching him.

"Mas, let's have breakfast at Eyang Putri's house!" Take it gently, "I've cooked your favorite food there." Zalfa finished his speech.

Hearing Dimas's favorite close the book and get up from his seat while occasionally finishing the black coffee of his taste that Zalfa had made, "Come on Fasya!"

Clasping tightly and directly poke on the pedal of the bike that has been perched in their Villa yard. Seeing her husband's behavior, Zalfa became his own gang because of it.

On the way they took even for a few minutes, Dimas and Zalfa again received a warm greeting from the local villagers who wanted to go to the garden or work somewhere, "Mas Adi, Bagi, Zalfa Ma'am!"

"For Sir, Buk!" Dimas and Zalfa alternated.

"Fasya, prepare your energy!" Dimas told them the agenda of the second day they would do, "because today we will be a full day of sightseeing."

Zalfa seemed to not believe that his honeymoon with Dimas would be this exciting, so it would be,

"A full day of sightseeing? And tomorrow, Mommy?" Zalfa increasingly wants to know the agenda of activities that Dimas has made to make their honeymoon full of color and excitement.

"Tomorrow we remain in this village, a friendship to some residents. And if you want we can spend our afternoon before returning to the city of M to teach English to the children of residents here who always regularly learn English once a week at the house Eyang Princess."

"Can you please?" Zalfa was happy but quite uneasy with the teacher who had usually taught the children later, "what about the teacher who usually had taught them?"

"It just so happens that his teacher again permits for the week." Light Dimas on Zalfa.

"Well, if so I'd like to pack." With as much enthusiasm as possible.

"And tonight we prepare to return to the city of M. Because in the morning I have to work, baby."

As soon as he heard Dimas' words the enthusiastic face of Zalfa turned sad at once.

"Ah, yes, yes." Zalfa with a tone quite uninspired because without feeling the time they pass will pass quickly.

"You don't have to worry Fasya! Anyway, today will be the sweetest and longest day for both of us."

"Fasya however I am obliged to always make you happy."

Zalfa further tightened his grip with a happy ranking with Dimas' attitude that understood him so much.

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"Wes Ton, wes. Let's arrange the food!"

Mr. Lek Budi with great enthusiasm.

As a count of 1.2 and 3 foods with various types are neatly arranged and so appetizing.

Budhe Titin with her husband also Mbah Kung, and Eyang Putri was made to gasp in shock at how quickly Tono and Pak Lek Budi arranged everything.

Now, everyone has gathered in the yard and is ready to eat various foods for breakfast together. Including the most appetizing food is the sweet spicy gurame fish favorite Dimas.

The noise of conversation and fanfare due to the fight over the sweet spicy gourame ala Zalfa split the warmth of the breakfast atmosphere into a crowded.

"Pakde, this is Dimas's part." Dimas warned his Pakde to succumb to him who was certainly younger.

"No way, Adi! It's so delicious, you can have your wife cook it again later. " Pakde insisted he would not budge because Zalfa's cuisine was delicious.

"While, Pakde, Pakde can only eat it at times like this." Still trying to find a defense.

"It can't be so Pakde! Pakde was already a lot." Dimas still doesn't accept.

"So, this belongs to Dimas!" Dimas insists while the man's second hand is still scrambling to eat Zalfa's sweet spicy carp.

Zalfa got up for a moment. Not long after, a plate of sweet spicy carp served in front of Pakde and Dimas.

This time, they stared at each other intently for a while.

And it did not take long both vying first to take and devour the dish as soon as possible.

"Dear alfa, maklumin ya! Pakde sama Adi ya gini this if there is a cuisine that they like, let alone the cuisine is very delicious." Budhe Titin who understood very well how the habits of Dimas and her husband when at the dinner table.

The mat that stretches across the grounds of the house complements Dimas' breakfast, Zalfa with Dimas's family in the village. With the breeze of the morning, the fresh air and the smell of the foggy morning dew of warmth that appeared in the courtyard of the residence of Eyang Putri that morning.

In the midst of that warmth, without anyone knowing it seems there is someone who is watching them.

"Get them both!" Speak a man's voice from the phone to his men who watch and stalk Dimas and Zalfa behind the bushes.

Feeling that there was someone behind the bushes near the grounds of his Eyangnya house, Dimas got up and tried to check it out.

On the other hand, the man who was stalking because he knew about Dimas' suspicions, he hurriedly ran away. He escapes without Dimas' knowledge.

"Mas Dimas, let's continue the breakfast!" Zalfa grabs Dimas' hand and invites Dimas to return.

"But, Fa bentar ...!" Dimas was convinced that someone was watching him and his family behind the bush.

"Come on ah, Mas!" Zalfa was impatient, "i'm hungry and can't wait to walk with you."

Dimas finally complied with Zalfa's will even though his heart was still curious about the person watching him.

"Who is that guy?" He said in his heart, still receiving the food that Zalfa had given him, "I will not let him disturb or hurt my family!"

𝓑𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓾𝓷𝓰...!