
Ayu and Salsa take Tania to a nearby hospital. Arriving at the hospital, Tania immediately received medical treatment.
“Where, doc?” Salsa asked the doctor who had just examined Tania.
“There is nothing to worry about miss, the patient is fine. Just regular stomach cramps. Patients will recover after taking the drug.”
Salsa mangosteen, “baik, doc. Thanks.”
“Sama-sama, miss. I excuse.”
The doctor came out of the room and mommy Ayu came into the room. “Where, Sa? Tania not papa ‘kan?” Tanya Ayu was worried.
“No papa, mom. Just stomach cramps.” Reply Salsa.
“Thank God. But, how did he faint, Sa?” Wonder mommy Ayu.
“Tania if again mens emang gitu mom, excessive pain likes until fainting.” Answer Salsa.
“Oh, don't you check? Why is that?”
“Udah first time to college, mom.”
“Other times check again if the symptoms are severe. Fear related to uterus.” Ayu said giving advice.
“Yes, mom.”
***
Elsewhere, Nana has just returned home to her apartment after attending her sister's long wedding.
“New home.” Hardik someone who was sitting casually on the sofa of Nana's living room.
Nana took off her shoes and threw them away. “I'm so tired, ma.” He then sat down on his mother's arm. Yes, that someone is Nana's mother. She is also Sinta's mother.
“Mandi first there!” Sinta said as she stroked Nana's head. “Mama has cooked well for you.”
“But I'm still tired, ma.” Wandering with her head on Sinta's arm.
“If shower later instantly lost tirednya.” Say Soft love, “Gih, shower first.”
“Iya-iya.” Nana got up from her seat and immediately stepped lazily towards her room.
***
After getting proper treatment, Tania's condition improved considerably. He was even allowed to go home. Tania does not require hospitalization.
After driving Tania home, Ayu's turn to take Salsa home. Salsa's car was left at the hotel.
“Still yes, mom.” Salsa said before getting off Ayu's car.
“Sama-sama dear, mommy did not stop by. Salamin for Jordan.”
Salsa nodded, “Salsa down yes, mom. Kabinin if mommy has arrived home.” He said while holding the car door handle.
“Titip mommy, sir. Careful drive!” Salsa's message to the driver.
“Siap, non.”
Then Salsa got out of the car and waved until the car that Ayu was riding in disappeared from her sight.
Salsa went inside the apartment and saw the lights were on. Looks like Jordan's home.
“Honey, I'm home!” Salsa walked to her room.
“Udah home?” Jordan emerged from the kitchen with an apron and a spatula on his right hand. The man approached Salsa.
Salsa stopped her steps and looked at Jordan with a puzzled look. “You cook?”
“Grilled rice.” Answer Jordan, “Quick shower keep us eating together.” Tell the man then.
“Oke.” Then Salsa continued her steps into the room and Jordan returned to the kitchen.
Simple fried rice ala chef Jordan and half-cooked beef eggs fried served on the table.
“Wah, I think it's good.” Salsa could not wait to taste the food of her husband.
Jordan took off his apron and placed it next to his chair and sat down before Salsa.
“Cobain first. I'm not sure how it feels.” Jordan Say.
“Pasti delicious anyway.” Salsa said while taking a barrel of fried rice made by Jordan and half-cooked eggs.
Jordan with a pounding heart looked seriously at Salsa who would taste the results of her cooking.
One mouthful went into Salsa's mouth. “Enak.” Salsa said after swallowing one mouthful of fried rice.
Salsa gave me one thumb. “Dry chicken coke yes!”
“Whatever you ask for.” Now it's Jordan's turn to enjoy his fried rice. “Turnamed really good.” Praise Jordan after tasting his own cuisine.
“Emang earlier did you not taste?” Ask Salsa. Jordan shook his head. “Ngak. Pede aja must be delicious.” The answer.
Not done yet they ate Jordan's phone ringing. In the lyrics who calls these nights?
“Who?” Ask Salsa.
“Kris, dear.” Jordan grabbed his phone and looked at him.
“Bless aja. Who knows important.” Salsa Vocabulary.
Jordan nodded, and he shifted the green icon on his phone to answer a call from Kris.
“Halo!”
“…”
“OK. Meeting by video in half an hour.” Reply Jordan.
“…”
The phone call was ended by Jordan.
“Troubles of work?”
“Iya, darling.”
It's common for Jordan to get a phone call from Kris at home. And, the call was definitely not far from work. Salsa herself was sometimes surprised, her husband had worked in the office for a full day, but the work seemed to be inexhaustible. In fact, sometimes even on weekends Jordan not infrequently spend half his days off in the workspace.
After dinner, Jordan goes straight to Salsa's private room in an apartment that has been transformed into Jordan's workspace. The room was used to Jordan's work while they were staying in the apartment as it is today.
While Salsa was cleaning the kitchen utensils that had been used by Jordan. After finishing with the kitchen utensils, Salsa went to the living room to watch television.
“Ah, whereas I want to talk to Jordan about mama.” Guman Salsa, “She didn't meet her for a long time?” Looking towards the room Jordan is in now.
Not even thirty minutes of watching television, Salsa had evaporated. “I'm sleepy.” Turn off the television and go to the room.
Up in the room go to the bathroom to brush your teeth and wash your face. Then he continued with the daily routine of wearing night skincare. After that, Salsa climbed onto the bed to prepare for the dreamland.
***
A relaxing weekend. Despite the holidays, Salsa still woke up early. Jordan still sleeps next to him.
“Jordan.” Call Salsa spoiled, as Jordan cheeks.
HAPS.. Jordan caught Salsa's hand and slowly the man opened his eyes. “Why, hem?” Asked Jordan softly.
“Soto.” engine Salsa Vocabulary.
“Soto?” Jordan raised his eyebrows and Salsa nodded innocently. “Soto Lamongan xt Square.” Answer Salsa.
“Xt square?” Asked Jordan again and again Salsa nodded. “We go there yuk!” Bring Salsa.
Xt squares? Does Jordan ever hear that name? But where is it?
“Now?” Jordan was still lazy to get out of bed.
“Iya, now.”
“Cium first!” Jordan pointed at his cheek.
“But the promise to buy soto ya?”
Jordan also nodded. Then, “Cup..” one kiss lands sweetly on Jordan's cheek.
“Udah, let's get up!” Whine Salsa while pulling Jordan's arm.
Jordan got up from his bed and did a small stretch while Salsa got out of bed first.
“Wait!” Jordan said, remembering something. Salsa, who was about to enter the bathroom, turned her head. “Soto Lamongan Xt square, Jogja?” Jordan asked remembered the soto seller's place. And, Salsa nodded casually, “You promised me.” Salsa said.
Promise but not to Jogja too! It is wrong to just accept Salsa's request.
“But, baby. That's far away. To the prince, there is also soto Lamongan.” Persuade Jordan then. If you go to Jogja will certainly be tiring even though it goes by plane.
“Ngak, want. Anyway Jogja!” Salsa then went into the bathroom.
“Gosh.” Jordan's muttering following Salsa.