My Husband Is - Cuek

Arriving Outside the Beautiful City

After about four hours of travel, finally the bus arrived at an inn. Rian woke us all up. One by one the body began to wriggle stretching the muscles. The eyes begin to open little by little.

When I realized I was the last person to wake up, I overheard the rest of the office boisterous at the door of the bus. I slowly opened the window coverings of the bus. These eyebrows wrinkled for a moment. I looked like a landscape painting in front of me. When one of my friends said, "Beautiful." I realized that what I saw was real and not a painting.

As fast as I could run out. Sure enough, the view is really beautiful. There was a mountain in front of an inn. There is also a large flower garden not too far from where we stand now.

I was silent for a moment with a gaping mouth looking at this situation. Never once have I seen a scene this good before. Maybe I'm lucky to be here.

"Immy!" dona shouted as she waved her hand.

For a moment I searched for the source of the sound. I saw her and the other friends were already in the flower garden. Some of them even have selfies.

I ran as fast as I could to get to him. We're so happy to be here. Especially Dona. He repeatedly said that this is the heaven of the world. Naturally, he must have been very tired every day just staring at the computer screen.

"elvin. Photograph, yes."

"Okay, ready." We took a picture together. Sometimes with other friends.

Seeing the colorful flowers arranged neatly, there is also a fountain in the middle of the park, does not make us bored to spend time here. Until we didn't realize it was starting the afternoon.

"Don, yuk to the inn. We've been back here three times."

"Battern. I still want to be here."

"Yes. But the afternoon gets colder. Hakg." I started to get cold until I sneezed a few times.

"Yes, come on."

We walked to the inn. Rian said that all day long we are free to spend time. But, tomorrow we start visiting the factory which is not so far from the inn.

After being content to play around in the park and finished cleaning our bodies, we now walk to the hall to discuss tomorrow's agenda and have dinner together.

"Dona. You're beautiful." I praised the appearance of Dona who had just come out of her room.

"You can do it."

We arrived at the hall. All colleagues were already seated in the chairs that had been provided. Looked in front of us handsome Rian with the suit and shirt he was wearing. Slightly exposing her chest made Dona blinkless for a moment.

"Heh, what are you looking at?" my cow seemed to surprise him.

"Rare beautiful scenery, Al," he said, still looking at Rian.

"Awas netes tuh saliva. Remember the husband's son, Don."

"Astag." He quickly realized.

"Remember this."

"Alright, tomorrow we will start visiting the batik fabric making factory not far from here. We will see how the employees there work with modern tools, how the quality of the fabric produced, how the marketing. How the financial situation, as well as how people taste with existing batik cloth. We'll see it in person. Understand all?"

"Understand me, sir," we answered simultaneously.

"alright. Now let's have dinner together."

Plaque... Plaque...

Rian clapped his hands twice. The door at the side opened. Looks like some waiter brought food.

They started serving food on the round table that was in front of us.

"Well, if this fails the diet, it's" Dona said. This apparently made the waiter who served the food at our table smile.

"You're on a diet, Don?"

"Yes. But, fail tonight."

"Why diet? If I want to eat, eat."

"Your husband doesn't comment on your body?" One question that is enough in the heart.

"Earlier. He said I was heavy. But, bodo is very, ah. What if I don't eat a laper. Late eating my stomach can recur. No way, dong, Rey told me to go on a diet."

"Yes too, anyway. Sometimes kepingin loh has a rich body of these artists. Tone belly with a towering chest."

"Ngeyal. Haha." We laughed together, then ate the dishes that were in plain sight.

I don't think much about weight. I don't know why my weight from the past was not so fast to go up, even though I eat a lot and snack a lot. If it goes up, it will also come down again when Ramadan arrives.

"Ha, full." Dona rested her body on the back of the chair. He seemed satisfied with dinner this time.

"Lucky, yeah, Al. We can come here. Employees in the office, hundreds. Only eight people and including us are lucky to be able to come."

I was silent for a moment. I don't know why I suddenly remembered Rey. What is he doing right now?

"Eh, even daydreaming?"

I blinked my eyes.

"Why is he?"

"No papa, anyway. Shrimp us to the room." I took Dona back to the room.

After I got to my room, I immediately grabbed my phone in my bag. I rubbed this blue screen. No messages or calls from Rey. As usual, I started to contact him.

Foetish... Foetish...

"Hello" he said across the phone.

"The salamalaikum, Rey."

"Getishalight."

"What are you doing, Rey?"

"More than duty, nih."

"I'm a nuisance, huh?"

"Lumayan."

He said he was worried, worried. But there is no word of worry. Even he remained indifferent as usual.

"Yes, it's Rey. If I disturb you. I'm going to sleep too. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Call me off. Exasperated breath struck. Why do I suddenly doubt that Rey is worried? Even his tone as usual. No longing or anything like that. He's really hard to guess.

Because the journey was quite long and tired, finally right at eight, I was asleep on the bed.

Tling... Tling... Tling...

Cellphone's ringing. When I woke up, I grabbed it and shifted the picture of the phone in green.

"Not seen" said the voice across.

I kept the phone away from my ears.

"Rey?" I was quite surprised to see his face on the phone screen.

I sat down and straightened my hair.

"Hours are sleeping this way?"

"Udah. Sleepy, huaem."

"I'm just done. Sorry, yeah, it wasn't done."

Am I dreaming? Rey is sorry?

"Yes, no papa, Rey."

"Where is it there?"

"Beautiful, Rey. I was self-sufficient in the park. It's so beautiful that there's a lot of color-warb flowers in there."

Rey seemed enthusiastic about listening to my story.

"None of you is home."

I bite my lips. I saw Rey's suddenly clear eyes. I can't deny, the distance that separates us at this moment, brings up this passionate longing in the chest.

I shut my mouth because I started sobbing.

"Why you?"

"No papa, Rey. Yes, if you want rame, set the music fast-torting."

Rey smiled.

Maybe it's good that Rey and I are separated like this. Maybe this is also what can cause Rey's longing for me.

"elsa."

"Yes." Yeah."

"I miss ... "

Degs...

Two words that make this heart beat faster.