My Love is Wrong

Meet old friends

After having enough rest, in the afternoon we gathered again in the courtyard of my room.We talked about the plan today and night.

We agreed this afternoon to go to the apple orchard and strawberry garden.

A sunny day, because it is late afternoon so the atmosphere is not hot, cool.

We go to the apple orchard first.

"Ma... later Arini can pick the apples, no Ma?" Ask Arini to me.

"By honey... Later if you want to pick an apple, choose a ripe yaa son..." I said while stroking my daughter's hair.

"Horeeeee later Arini pick the apples a lot for mama ma kak Azka ya." Arini said as she glanced at big brother Azka.

Azka just smiled, and looked back at the expanse of rice fields that were visible from behind the car glass.

"So what the hell is it?" Arini approached her brother Azka and sat down near Azka.

The distance of the apple orchard with the hotel where we stayed was not too far away so within 15enit we had arrived.

We all got out of the car.

I walked with Azka, and my hand held Arini. If Aldi and Arjun were with their papa.

"Bang Aldi, who is a big boy now yes," said Om Zul greeting Aldi and Aldi smiled as he greeted Om Zul and the others as well.

"Bang Arjun, how are we..." Om Ahmad said Blama Arjun.

"Healthy Om... " Said Arjun while greeting Om Ahmad and the others.

After we all greeted each other, we went to the apple orchard.

We were greeted by the officers standing there. By our officers were invited to tour the garden, while explaining the process of planting, breeding and maintenance of apples. The children listened to the officers' explanation. Then we are welcome to pick ripe apples according to the direction of the gardener.

"Ma... Can I pick up a lot of apples, Ma? "Ask Arini to me.

"By honey... Arini can pick a mature one, if the young like this do not be picked yaa..." I said to Arini while pointing at the young apple.

Arini nodded her mark already understood.

"Dear to see Papa son..." My husband said while taking a picture of Azka. Azka reflexively smiled while holding an apple she had picked.

"Kok Arini wasn't photographed Pa?" Arini said while glaring at her Papa.

"Ooh must be Papa's photo dong... Now you're ready, baby..." My husband said while taking a picture of Arini. Arini fiddles with different styles.

Then we took a photo with another family.

Once satisfied in the apple orchard, we proceeded to the strawberry garden.

Thank goodness we came during sunny weather and again strawberry harvest season.

The clerk gave us a small basket to pick strawberries. We picked the strawberry that was red and immediately tasted it.

"Hmmm the fruit is so sweet Dek." My husband said as he approached me and took a picture with me.

I nodded while tasting it. And it's true the fruit is very sweet and seger.

I'm mixing with other families. Take a picture together and talk about the plans for tonight.

After almost half an hour in the garden, we headed to the hotel as it was getting dark.

Once at the hotel, we returned to our respective rooms and arranged later around 7 to gather at the hotel restaurant.

"Where was the walk in the garden dear, Arini happy dear?" I said to Arini who had started spoiled asking to be carried by her papa ma.

Arini nodded. " Just Arini Pegel Ma's legs... Arini can't make her way to the room..." Said Arini spoiled.

"Hmmm spoiled base, down dong, already great cook still carried papa continues si..." Said bang Aldi godain his sister.

"Don't want to, Arini wants to be carried away, papa's not angry either." Arini said while sneering at her brother.

Aldi just laughed.

we keep joking. I saw the children tired as well but it looked like they were also very happy and enjoying the holidays.

Arriving in the room, we took a shower cleaning ourselves first alternately. I don't think time has set at 7 p.m.

We gathered at the restaurant. We are joined by the Om Zul and Om Ahmad families.

After we were all full, we relaxed while chatting.

While chatting, there was a man watching me from the end of the room.

As I was going to the toilet, the man followed me. I'm being escorted by Arjun..

I'm a little upset with this guy who followed me. When I came out of the toilet, the man came up to me.

As I was going through it, the man greeted me.

"Sorry, Ara Wulandari right? " Ask me.

I'm surprised he didn't play because he knew my full name. I then watched her and tried to remember who the man standing in front of me was.

"Forgot the Ar... " Said she was familiar.

I'm still trying to remember. The man in front of me is tall, black and tall with shaggy hair.

"Alumni SMA X... We're one class in 1st grade Ar..." Said the man in front of me with a smile.

"Hmmm sorry... I forgot, I'm still trying to remember..." I said, bending my body a little.

When I noticed his smile, I remembered it.

"Oooh I'm sorry, I remember now. Lukman... We're both 1st 7th grade..." I said with a smile.

The man in front of me who turned out to be Lukman smiled widely then shook my hand.

" What's up Ar... Ne's son... Hmmm so tall your son, so cute again." Lukman said as he looked at my son Arjun.

"Yes.this is my third son, his name is Arjun." Katku introduced my son.

"Arjun, this is your high school friend first..." I said to Arjun who was dumb from earlier.

Arjun then saluted Lukman, and saluted.

Then I took Lukmanke restaurant. Lukman introduced me and his wife, and then I introduced my husband and children.

After a long chat, Lukman asked for my phone number. After exchanging phone numbers then I'll excuse myself to go back to my entourage.

Then my children started chatting with the children of Om Zul and Om Ahmad.

The night was getting late, so we decided to go back to the room to rest. Because tomorrow morning we will take a morning walk around the hotel and to the location of the mountains.

Morning has arrived. We were getting ready for the morning walk. We all wear sports clothes and jackets because the air still feels very cold.

We walked down the slopes of the mountains. We took pictures and enjoyed the beautiful sun rise and morning dew with a foggy atmosphere.

Kids enjoying. Now my children, the sons of Om Zul and the sons of Om Ahmad can get along with each other. Maybe because it has adapted, understandably we rarely go on vacation together.

After the day was getting a bit hot, we all went back for breakfast at the hotel restaurant where we were staying.

We had breakfast together. I saw Lukman and his little family had breakfast first. He said Lukman would get ready to go home, because there was a sudden business.

"Ar, I'll tell you first.." Lukman said. His wife and son loved me.

I nodded and said "Yeah.. Be careful on the road..."

"Yes Ar... Oh yes Ar, later I entered into the High School group yaa..." Lukman.

"Oh yes Lukman, thank you in advance." I said.

Lukman then left the hotel.

After breakfast, the kids go swimming. They are very busy swimming, even though the water is very cold.

I told the kids not to swim for long.

But the name of the children, if you have met the swimming pool, certainly can not be limited to swimming.

After swimming, we all went to our rooms and got ready to go home.

At about 2pm, we checked out of the hotel. We're heading back on our way home.

In the car, the kids fell asleep. They look very tired.

About 6 hours drive, we finally got home. We are very happy with this holiday and hope to one day be able to repeat it again.