
A boring and exhausting day has passed. Why do I say boring, because my days are out of town without my husband. Yes, although in our spare time we make video calls, but still not satisfied. Before, we had never been separated by distance for such a long time. So miss with her scent and warm embrace. I can't wait to get home. Are you as bad as me, Cil?
So clammy and impatient to hug and kiss her.
I glanced at Mr. Jaka who was on my left, then glanced at Bu Mona who was on my right. They both looked at me as if for the first time seeing an alien descend to earth. Even with other prospective passengers on the plane in this waiting room. All eyes are on me. What the hell's going on?
"A-what's up, huh, sir, Mom?" I asked Mr. Jaka and Ms. Mona.
"We should have asked like that" said Ms. Mona.
"Eum-meaning?" I'm confused not understanding what's going on.
"Mom Safa why did you suddenly cry hysterically like that?" ask Jaka Sir. Instantly these eyes were round. Oh, blimey! Is that true? So, that was not a scream in the heart, but a sneer? Duh, shame. I'm embarrassed not to play. When some prospective passengers are smiling, and some are shaking their heads.
"Bu Safa why? Nervous, because we're flying home? But, the feeling of fitting to go here is normal." Ms. Mona's hoarding. How'this? No way, I told you that the hysterical was because I imagined meeting the Bocil.
I let out a sigh of relief. I finally did not need to explain to the two of them about my absurd behavior earlier. Prospective passengers of Naga Air aircraft have been called and are welcome to enter the plane. Boardings. We also rushed to the plane.
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"Why are you so nervous?" ma'am Mona asked when the plane was in the air, "Nervous?"
I just nod. Although actually not nervous because the plane is increasingly soaring, but because it will meet my husband later. It feels like a drunk person misses. We have not met for a week. Yes, the initial schedule was only a five-day range, but it turned out that there were obstacles so that my schedule outside the city was even a week.
This heart is increasingly rumbling when the seconds of the plane will land. The Bocil's face became clearer. His smile, his mischievous expression. Ah, I feel anxious. These eyes are closed so that the shadow of the Bocil's face becomes clearer.
"Huh, let's go down!" ma'am Mona said as she patted this shoulder. I opened my eyes and the plane landed at the airport. Some passengers were busy getting off.
"Yes, of course. Come, Mom," I said clumsy. Mr. Jaka is no longer visible.
My heart was pounding as I walked out of the airport. I turned on my phone and checked that there might be incoming messages from my husband. Turns right. He sent a message through the green app. Tell him he's waiting in the parking lot. The message is studded with love and kiss stickers. I put my phone back in my bag. Then I hurried to the parking lot. My steps slowed down and completely stopped when I got near the parking lot and found Bocil with his motorcycle gang welcoming me by unfurling a banner that read.
WELCOME MY WIFE TERLOVE.
I GREET YOU WITH A RUMBLING OF LONGING.
EVEN THOUGH DISTANCE HAS CRUELLY SEPARATED US.
BUT IN THE END, TIME REUNITES US.
I'M HERE FAITHFULLY WAITING FOR YOU STILL WITH THE SAME FEELING.
MY LOVE FOR YOU IS NEVER TIMELESS.
EVEN MORE TEMPESTUOUS AND EXCITING.
I LOVE YOU AND I MISS YOU MY WIFE.
I shut my gaping mouth. Between shame and shame. Impressed, but honestly, I like it. Many eyes are coming here. Not only that, but there are even a lot of cameras that point here. There are also suit-suit.
The boy walked over to me. A bouquet of red and white roses in her arms. As soon as it was close, the flower was given to me. I received the bouquet of flowers with tears. We looked at each other for a while, then hugged each other. Pretty long.
"Already! Continue at home!" One of Bocil's best friends broke into our arms.
"Opaan, anyway, people are still missing. Sirik aja you!" Bocil sewot, then hugged me back tightly.
"Mas, if there is no longer any need here, please immediately leave the airport area," said one of the Aviation Security (AVSEC) officers.
"Your motorbike hits the parking area. Replace with the others, yes, Mas. So, please leave the parking area immediately!" continued.
"Tuh, horrified!" One of Bocil's friends broke our arms again.
Bocil finally let go of the hug and we agreed to leave the airport. All the way my hand can't escape from her waist. It should always be tightly coiled.
"Yes!" call me half yelling. The road conditions are crowded again.
"Hmmm" he answered.
"I let go first yeah, the hug," I asked.
"Why?"
"The tip of my nose is a gatel" I explained.
"Yes, yeah."
Huf, finally.
"If you've been scratching cepet hug again!" her door.
"Jeez, there's only one scratch!" my ketus. He smiled, looking very excited in the mirror reflection there.
"Why smile?" manya curious.
"That's what you miss? The others aren't?"
"Just everything that's on you I miss!" his yell. Until the rider passing next door turns. I pat her shoulder, she's complaining.
"Eh, we're gonna stop, we're gonna have lunch. You're not following?" ask one of Bocil's friends while trying to align the speed of the bike.
"Eum, no, deh. You guys. Have fun, yes!" reply the Bocil.
"Ciyeee, hurry up, Boskuh!" ledek. Greeted laughter by others who happened to hear and were near our bike.
"Yes, I must have understood. This miss needs a meeting, Besti!" sahut the Bocil with his style of rancid.
"Aseeeek! Ahaaiii!" cheer them. I blushed and this heart was pounding erratically. While the Bocil was smiling gaje.
"Okay, we get it. Yodah, if that's what we're praying at the front crossroad, yes!"
"okay!" my husband said as he held his thumb up in the air for a moment.
*****
"Huf, finally arrived at home. I miss you my home!" scream relieved. Relieved to be able to return safely and meet again with her beloved husband.
"Eh, hold on! Don't go in!" yelled Bocil.
"Why?" I opened the door and waited for him to finish parking his bike.
"Close his eyes before entering" he said, drawing a black cloth out of his pants pocket.
"Why should everything be closed?" my protest.
"Udah, just follow your handsome husband to this maximum. Okay!" He continued to blink one eye and closed this eye with the black cloth earlier.
"OKAY. Wait a minute, wait here! I'll go in your suitcase first" he said. I just sort it out. After the suitcase was placed in the house, he led me back in.
"It's over" he said, then opened the blindfold, but my eyes were still closed.
"Can you open your eyes?" many ensure.
"On the count of three, yes! One ... two .. three! Open eyes!" I opened my eyes slowly, and monitored around. Then I shut my gaping mouth. Apparently he decorated the room like a newlyweds room.
"Is this you who decorates?" He nodded, "Only?" He nodded again.
"Love and hope!" I said I couldn't believe it.
"But, like, don't you?" I kept quiet as I walked around the bed with red and pink rose petals.
"Like, no?" todongnya impatient.
"Like," I replied after being satisfied to keep him waiting. He gave thanks.
"But, it's too much, you know what, anyway?"
"There is no word more in expressing love, Ayang," he replied as he spread his arms.
"Willfully prepare this all so that later tonight if we anu ...."
"What anu?!" as if.
"Anu .. ituuu ...."
"No! There is no anu-anuan! I'm the red cross!"
"Well?!" He was agape and petrified. I covered my lips holding back a laugh seeing her adorable expression.
"Seriously? Mimu again that?" his pedicab. I nodded, he immediately sat down limp to the floor. I walked near the door.
"But boong!" I shouted after I got behind the door, then closed it.
"Well, look out for you, yeah! Wait for my vengeance!" he screamed from inside the room. I ran towards the bathroom. As I passed the dining room, my steps stopped. My eyes were on the dining table. There is a neat food that is simple, but quite appetizing.
"Why?" he asked when he got next to me and found me stunned.
"That's it, you're all cooking?"
"hey are. Who else is it?" the answer is full of confidence.
"Not only that. All the homework is done. So, we stay kangen-kenan aja," he added. He continued to flirt flirt.
"I'm gonna take a shower!" I screamed as I ran into the bathroom.
"Don't take a long shower. I'll wait in the room!" her screams made my heart beat badly.