Married To Chef Jutek

Finally (Pov Jasmine)

I cried when the raindrops fell to the earth. Roses keep calming, asking me not to get tired of wishing and praying. The rain was not too heavy, but the road became wet, the tires of the car that had been steady, now began to be unstable because of the slippery road.

"InshaAllah we can get to the city, even though with a lot of drama, usually car tires like to slip or enter the hole, because the road hole is not slippery. Red all." Obviously, the driver is up ahead.

"What time are we, sir?" ask Doctor Rega.

"Tomorrow morning InshaAllah nyampe, because we must walk carefully and slowly. There are many ravines up ahead, Mas. It's a narrow, slippery road, a lot of chasms too."

I close my face with both hands.

"There's no alternative, sir?" ask Roses.

"If you want to go to the city with a car, it's just this road, Dek" said Vivi. "There are roads that pass through the forest, thousands of rubber trees and rice fields, but can not be passed by car. If the walk can be full day to reach the lips of the highway."

The rose, looking at me. He hugged and leaned on his shoulder.

"Bismillah, Mother. We can get to town."

Glucud! Glucud! Suddenly the car stopped.

Nguungg! Worry!!

Car tires just circling around do not want to walk.

"Why, Sir?" ask doctor Rega.

"Keplater, Ma! The tires go in the hole."

"So what, sir?"

"Must be pushed in his car, so that the tires that enter the hole can get out of there."

"I've come down to push, sir!" said Doctor Rega.

"I'm helping you too, Doc!" sahut Vivi's.

"Must be less energy, I also help" added Rose.

"Can I help?" I asked and was answered by the three of them.

"Mbak belly big, why would you help! Just sit here." I finally obeyed.

The three of them came down from this angkot, and I saw from inside all the yellow streets mixed with red because the earth we passed was clay. The rose holds on to the car, afraid of falling because just seeing it is very slippery. Vivi walked slowly, towards the back of the car. Sometimes Rega stopped his steps because his body was limp almost fell, slippery. Around us forests and shrubs.

"www!" screamed Rose with her body tilted back almost falling and Rega immediately grabbed her body and... "Bronch!!" They both fell.

Vivi chuckled looking at the two of them, their back bodies full of wet clay.

"Bantuin, Vi. How was it even traded?" doctor Rega said with an annoyed face.

"Sorry, Doc. hehehe." Vivi approached and helped them stand up.

"I'm sorry, Mommy, you're having nicotine!" yelling, you look, take your head out the front window.

"Look out, sir!" doctor Rega shouted.

They pushed the car until it finally got out of there. After that, they got back in the car. The rose sat beside me in all the dirty clothes, while Doctor Rega, sat down before us, by Vivi's side. Every now and then they steal glances from each other that make my grief a little distracted. In my heart I pray that they are in a match.

***Sylviana***

On a very tiring journey, Roses often offered me snacks and drinks that we brought from Vivi's house. It turns out that when entering the house the child brought the provisions that were put in his backpack. At exactly 07:30 am we arrived in the city. Hustle and bustle of the city that I miss so much. I was still awake, my eyes never closed when everyone slept in the car.

My heart can't wait to get here. I saw a big LCD on the side of the road. There is a picture of my husband. With his trademark smile brought a delicious treat.

"Maas ...." I touched the window glass while holding the photo as if it was attached to the glass wall of this car. My tears are running down my cheeks.

Everyone woke up when the driver woke up. Both Vivi, Roses and Doctor Rega instantly inched a seat. I know they must be tired after a day in this car especially when their power is drained because they have to repeatedly push this car.

"Thank God we've reached the city, ma'am?" ask Doctor Rega while stretching out both hands.

"Yes, Doc. Alhamdulillah ..." I said.

The man looked at me for a long time, then smiled and nodded slowly. I know he's also happy to be back in town and to meet Mom and Mas Arjuna.

"Sir, let's see you soon, Brother Juna, yes!" The rose clasped my finger, the face sparkled. I nodded with a big smile.

"I'm ready for all the evidence of Juwita's crimes" Vivi said as she opened her backpack.

"Please give us a few hours together before we open it all" I asked Vivi and she smiled as she nodded in agreement.

We finally got to the front of the house. My thousand story house with Mas Arjuna. They chatted with the driver for a while while I went straight inside. My heart is full of longing. I went inside, all the shocked looks of everyone I didn't care about. Their mouths were all perfectly open, but I could not find Mas Arjuna. I ran a little up the stairs to my room. At the door I pegged, saying bismillah before opening the door.

Kreakkk...

The door opened, I saw Mas Arjuna standing in front of the mirror combing his hair. He looked at me from the reflection of the glass mirror, I was glued, and so was he. Drop by drop tears just kept flowing nonstop. Mas Arjuna rubbed his eyes, I snorted laughing. Slowly the road approached him.

"Mas ... " call me shrewd.

He turned his back and looked in disbelief.

"Darling, is this really you?" tanyanya was not sure. He came closer and touched my face warm, I closed my eyes feeling his touch.

"I don't dream, do I?" tanyanya is still unsure.

"Mas, I'm Melatimu, I'm your wife, Mas. "cloakly I say with eyebrows that are interlocked.

My husband laughed in tears, grabbed this body and held it very tightly.

"Thank you for coming back, baby. I'm almost crazy" he said, breaking into a hug and showering my face with a kiss.

He looked back and the face looked happy. She framed my face with her wide palms and kissed these lips for a long time. My eyes closed feeling this longing. Mas Juna fondled me gently, we both spilled the taste that had been held back. But suddenly...

Kreakkk!

"Mas! It's breakfast ... its."

Mas Juna took off a kiss and looked ahead. He smiled faintly, then asked the person to put something on the table. Because I was curious, I immediately turned around and saw that Sister Juwita was standing there, carrying food in a tray. He nodded, just silent without saying anything.