Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)

SS. 61. Honeymoon Part 1

It was cold, as Tata tried to set foot among the grains of beach sand. The breeze of the night made her hair shudder, forcing her to rub both arms to feel a little warmth.

He took off the damning footwear and tried to walk combing the beach.

"Where are you going ?" Tanya Al who was able to come out for a while to buy snacks.

"Find the night wind." Answer Tata origin.

"Night is not good for health."

"Just a moment."

Inevitably Al had to follow his wife's will.

"Where are you going ?" Tata asked turned her head as she saw her husband following behind.

"Find the night wind." Reply Al imitated.

"Night is not good for health." Tata's answer returned Al's answer.

"Forced, afraid of something stray." Al said without expression.

"Fear of anyone straying are you afraid of losing ?" Canda Anita teases.

"Fear of being scolded if something's missing." Al said as he passed, walking ahead.

"Hhhhmm."

Tata ran small, reaching for her husband's burly arm. This time, the trip was not Al's will. Mother who arranged for him and Tata honeymoon.

The sound of sea water ripples crashing to the beach, giving a special rhythm. The white sand sea wave tonight is quieter. The sea breeze also gently caressed their entire body.

The crescent moon shines brightly in the night. Bintang also smiled to see the two people of God's creation who were drunk with romance.

"Be good at it." Gumam Tata praised his creation.

"What's beautiful ?" Ask Al to clarify.

"Yes, everybody." Answer Tata reluctantly.

"Nothing is beautiful here." Al cuek said.

"Mas always sees all these things as normal. If I don't, I always admire every detail of his creation." Answer Tata argues.

"Hhhhmmmm .. Nothing is beautiful here, except you." Said Al still with his flat face.

Even so, Tata has been made to limp withered with trivial praise but hit.

His smile was timidly restrained, he dared to stare fixedly at the man who had managed to exhaust his heart.

"Mas sure I'm the most beautiful ?" Ask Tata.

Al has not yet answered his wife's question. He looked more closely at the pretty face before his eyes.

He poked both hands on his wife's cheeks.

"Have I ever joked about what I said ?" Al said back to asking.

Tata shook her head, agreeing with her husband's statement. The reflection of the moonlight made her pretty face glow.

Al's eyes were so sharp, like a lion ready to catch its prey. Without them knowing, mutual admiration makes both lulled in the dark of the night.

In silence, Tata felt a soft touch on her lips. Had it not been heard the wings of a free-flying dove, the scene might have continued into the next episode.

"We're just going back, okay ?" Invite Al who has not been asserted by Tata, but Al has pulled his fingers that are still tightly attached.

"Mas, how did you rush back ? It's still afternoon." He asked me to stay put.

"There's PR you need to work on." Al answered, keep going.

That's Alfatih, the more days, Tata gets to know her husband. Not only personal problems, but every desire, must always be done.

But this time it was different, her husband's wish was an obligation for her. Ready is not ready, he must be there all the time.

"Mas want me to get you something ? Hot tea or coffee maybe ?" Ask Trouble.

"Ehhhmmm ... I just want to finish my PR on the road."

Enveloped Tata's tiny body into the arms of her burly hands.

"Wait for Me." Prevent it when Al started to launch the action.

"What else ?"

"Pass want flying saucers what buffet ?" Canda Tata origin.

"Ah .. duration." Al said while stripping the wrapping that makes the body of Tata molecular full of color.

Next, only they know.

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"Oh the pretty shooters, early in the morning have a wet bath." Canda is a mother who owns a stall next to the bungalow that Tata lives in.

"Yes Mom, it's so hot." Shame answer.

"Yes Ma'am, sultry what not to be wet was Mbak, Mommy used to be young too." The mother said smiling seductively.

"Mom can do it." Tata commented while fixing the towel on his head.

'Where Mas Al, early in the morning I said.' Thought in the heart.

"Bak find her husband ?" Ask the mother again, when Tata is seen observing something.

"Yes, I met you at the end of the street." Point it in a direction.

"Oh, yes. Thank you mom."

"Together, Ma'am want me to make a warm one ?" Mother said offer.

"By Mom, I want to wedang uwuh." Answer chose.

"Ready, would you like some milk ?"

"Susu ? It's good, Mom ?"

"Never tried ?

"Not yet."

"Mad's favorite, if the Mpa likes milk it tastes fresh, like ginger milk." Said explains.

"Eehhmmm .. may as well, I try Ma'am."

This morning, the weather is very supportive to enjoy the waves on the beach. But no matter where Al went, ever since Tata came out of the bathroom, she didn't find her husband in the room.

"It's Ma'am, I made it special for the beautiful Ma'am." Said the mother while giving a large glass of wedang uwuh.

"Thank you Mom, how much is this Mom ?"

"It's been enjoyed first, especially for the beautiful mother Mom to give free." The answer is cheerful.

"Oh, don't be so mom. Cook early in the morning I've got rations."

"It's okay, it's also a sign of my gratitude. Because the mass has been sharing sustenance for us." Honestly answer.

Indeed, before we decided to stay at this bungalow, Mas Al had given more money to every seller he bought his merchandise.

"Thank you so much Mom, I'm not good at this."

"It's okay, if anyone wants it. Just say the same mother yes, mother is here."

"Yes mom, I'm Anita Ma'am. Just call Tata."

"Oh, yes, Ma'am Tata. I'm Bu Piyah." Answer again.

"Yes, Miss Piyah, thank you again. Can I bring it inside ?"

"Come, please." Answer Bu Piyah.

"I'll stay first, Mom."

"Please Mrs Tata. If you need anything, don't hesitate to say the same mother."

Tata smiled as she bowed her body slightly.

"What is that ?" Al asked when he saw his wife carrying something.

Tata turned around again, before opening the door to his room.

"Mas Al, where did you come from ? This is wedang uwuh, do you want ?"

"No, I'm asking for warm water." He answered while putting his ass on the edge of the stairs to the bungalow we occupied.

"It's Mas." He gave her a glass of warm water that was immediately gulped down by her.

Looking at the sweat running all over her body, it is certain, if her husband just went jogging home this morning.

"Mas run in the morning ?"

"Hehem."

"Only ?" Tanya Tata full search.

"What, you see, who am I ?"

"No."

"Yes already." Al said while washing away the sweat that flowed on his body.

"Why not take me out of there." Protest again.

Al turned his body back to face a woman who had just floated her protest.

"Darling, I saw that you were so sad. I don't want to disturb your rest. Besides, if you come along, there'll be more and more protests on the street." Reply Al while looking at the face of Tata who already looks fresh again.

"One more thing, I don't want you to be too tired. Especially just because of something as trivial as this."

"Eeehhhmmm ... So moved." Comment Spoiled Tata.

Spontaneously she wrapped her hands around this man she loved so much.

"Eits .. dirty baby, I want to take a shower. Still stinks." His eagle.

"But I love Mas Al's signature scent of this sport." The whine is getting spoiled.

"Snake." Gertak Al released both of Tata's hands which were coiled around his stomach.

He left his wife still asleep, with a sweet smile on his lips.

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