LOVE WITHOUT SPACE

JUST THE WIND OF HEAVEN

“What do you eat?” ask Mukti when they just want to step out of the gallery in Denpasar.

“Manut, anything you want.” said Ayya.

“But preferably a lot of vegetables, because today Mas do not eat vegetables. It was just using meat stew without vegetables, then also did not drink juice,” said Ayya.

“Eat the vegetables tomorrow huh? You make salad or juice. Now we eat grilled fish, grilled chicken, or grilled ribs. Satay can too. Mas again pengengen it,” said Mukti bid the order of the prospective mistress.

“Yes already, iga burn. If the ribs burn, there are vegetables that make the steak. Later eat vegetables from there,” Ayya said.

“You ate lunch today?” ask Mukti. He became sad if he remembered this afternoon in the fog looking for Ayya who went unseemly.

“Already, at my friend's house I ate hodgepodge. But it's not as good as usual. Because of the flush hodgepodge. Less tasty rasanyam” Ayya replied.

Indeed, Ayya bought gado-gado flush when eating alone with Wayan when Wayan cooked clear vegetables.

Mukti takes Ayya to eat grilled ribs in a different place to when she met Carlo first.

“Wah there is a matching partner apparently,” said someone when Ayya was writing a food order she was about to buy.

“Eh kak Lingga, here kak sitting with us,” bargain Ayya on Lingga and two female friends

“Not. The three of us will disturb you,” Lingga said. He's self-conscious Mukti doesn't like him. Especially when Mukti already knows that he loves Mukti.

“Nevent bothering, right Mas?” ayya said asking for approval from Mukti.

“True our fiancee is not disturbed if you come to eat with us,” said Mukti. He deliberately emphasized the words of my fiancee, so that everyone would know that he already had an owner.

“Wah congratulations yes, already fiancee.” said Lingga. He was shocked to hear those words because in the artist community there had not been this info.

“Now in front of the parents just kok Mbak,” said Ayya, he did not want later there were rumors that they were just pretending.

“Yesterday was right in Jakarta when the family gathered we did it. Only between families so there has been no notice to the outside. We don't want an official engagement. We will get married soon,” said Ayya.

Two of Lingga's friends immediately sat there they wanted to know about Mukti because they often heard Lingga tell me who Mukti was and how Lingga was obsessed with loving Mukti so Lingga did not feel good if they did not want to join in there.

“Please order Mbak, mix it up here,” said Ayya handed over a small book for menu messages.

“Not us order on another paper only,” said his friend Lingga.

“Let your order go first,”

“Already Yank, just give us your order first,” said Mukti, while holding his left fingers Ayya.

“Mbak Lingga from where?” ask Ayya.

“Tadi abis buy painting tools, paint, canvas and what runs out. Where are you guys from?” ask Linga.

“We just arrived in Denpasar this morning, then stopped by the Denpasar gallery now just want to go back to Uluwatu,” replied Ayya.

“You're out of Jakarta?” ask Linga. She remembers Made coming to Jakarta at her brother Mukti's wedding.

“True Mbak we just returned from the wedding mas Sonny, as well as our fiancee,” said Ayya while looking back at Mukti who had never turned away from his face since.

‘His formula Mukti fast motion, fear at the same time other people like the artist yesterday,’ Inner Lingga.

“I wait for the invitation yes,” that's all Lingga can say. He did not even congratulate Mukti and Ayya on their engagement.

“I'm sure I invited all,” said Mukti.

“Yes right Yank?” Ayya just smiled at Mukti's words.

‘I feel Ayya changed. Why has she been so sweet. Is it true that he seriously submitted and did not oppose my proposal yesterday? He has been very cooperative since. I have to be wary. Afraid as soon as I let my guard down he left. Just give the wind heaven alone.’ apparently since Mukti was even frightened to see how Ayya showed that the girl reciprocated her love.