Love is Extraordinary

Chapter 31

Month passed...

Three days ago, Radit went to the capital to meet with several companies from Europe who were likely to become furniture buyers on a large scale. The companies are interested in the production of Girindrawardhana Timberland which became one of the exhibitors of Jexpo furniture in Jakarta that made Radit have to intervene.

Actually Radit had begged Rinjani to come with him, but Rinjani chose to stay in Bali, he did not want to interfere with Radit's affairs. Although eventually regretted he did not come, because without the man Rinjani was very lonely.

This two weeks Rinjani has made the pendopo house into his workplace, the sewing tools are complete. Some of the seams have been hung in teak wood display cabinets sent directly from Jogja. Rinjani also pranks on creating an instagra account for the design under the name "RRWardhana Couture", and posting the process and results of his work, his followers are increasing and have several questions via direct message*, and have been asked*, but Rinjani is still not confident to accept clients.

"Groov"

"Yes" Rinjani replied stopping her hand that was sewing the dress with couture technique. He then turned around to look for the direction of the sound and saw no one behind except for a gust of wind hitting his body

"Maybe I'm crazy" Rinjani murmured then slipped a needle in the mannequin's body, and grabbed the phone.

Some messages from Radit

Ra: Honey, don't forget to eat

Ra: eat what?

Ra: hey Aul, stop working

Rinjani smiled faintly reading Radit's messages.

"Yes I ate" muttered Rinjani glancing at the clock on her phone, less fifteen minutes at 1pm. The thought of having to eat alone at home, made him lose his appetite. He then pulled a pair of yellow kebaya with an orange-colored bali songket along with a belt in his shade of danger. Gaudy, but Rinjani still took him into the house, and changed his clothes with kebaya.

...

Ri: yes, this is already eating

What to eat, where's the picture?

Dead I muttered Rinjani, but then still took a photo of the food and sent it to Radit

Ra: London turned you into a Rinjani junk food eater, you know how many calories a burger has?

I'm sorry, but I can't eat alone at home

Ra : can go to a healthier resto baby. After eating you should walk at least 1 kilo

Ri: what? No!

Ra: hmmmmm

...

And here I am, walking in front of Discovery Shopping Mall and became the center of attention of foreign and indo tourists. Balinese girl with the most eye-catching color, for the sake of burning calories.

"Hello miss, can we take pictures together" said a husband and wife bule about 60s

"Oh of course, with pleasure" Rinjani replied with her most friendly smile, like a tourism ambassador

"Dear, where are you in the UK? We are from the UK as well" the wife said after hearing Rinjani's accent

And not just the couple took a picture together. Some groups of Dutch, German tourists even invited him to chat for a long time.

"Pyuhhh" complained Rinjani for a moment in the car, "it's almost 5 hours, let's go home" he exclaimed Rinjani stepped on his orange rubicon gas Radit

Rinjani push the button song player in the car to drive out boredom facing the traffic jam Bali in the afternoon, especially to reach their home still need a struggle of about 30 minutes.

Ari Lasso singing the song

....

The more I try

Your shadow's getting real

Proceed to the soul

God, please

Myself

I don't know where you are

It feels like my life without you

Is there you miss me?

Like me who always misses you

Always miss you

Rinjani's eyes slowly fogged up, and as her tears fell, she then pulled the car over the shoulder of the road. And continuing her cries until her body was shaken while holding her tight chest, she was said to roar rather than cry.

"I miss you. I miss you Dit" isak Rinjani pilu.

...

Back two years ago, Radit was silent hearing the same song.

"Where is your Rinjani? You've been in London for two weeks but haven't told me. Don't worry me like this, baby. I really miss you" muttered Radit lirih

...

Back to present

With puffy eyes Rinjani entered the area of their house and found the gate of the house wide open.

"I feel like I've closed it" Rinjani muttered as she turned the steering wheel. He then saw the figure of a man in a blue shirt rolled up revealing his tattoo crochet standing beside the pendopo with a big smile staring at him.

"Roman!" Pekik Rinjani hurriedly turned off the car and jumped down then ran towards the man standing up

"No need to run, be careful" exclaimed Radit walking closer who then hugged his body by Rinjani, tightly

"Nor, huaaaa......" Rinjani's cry broke for a moment in Radit's embrace

"Hey, why are you Aul? Who hurt you?"

"Say I'm coming home tomorrow?" ask Rinjani with a sigh

"I came home early because there's a Balinese girl who can't eat alone" Radit replied seeing Rinjani's look "you're out dressed like this?"

Rinjani nodded in a hug

"Thank God no one kidnapped you, because you are so....very beautiful" Radit said as he cupped Rinjani's face "keep telling me who hurt you to cry like this?" He continued to look into Rinjani's eyes which kept dropping tears

I love you Raditya Bayuaji, I love you so much!