
Rions
As promised, tonight we will leave for Jeju Island, by plane in about 12 hours with one transit to the International airport in Seoul.
"We go without a guide or take a tour package plus a guide, Yon?"
"Go without package. But I ordered everything. If there are no obstacles we will be there for 4 days. I've booked a round-trip ticket."
"It's Monday, and Friday night we're back in Jakarta, brother." The answer was looking for a jacket in his closet.
"Sister, it's autumn again now. If we delay another month, it's winter, sis."
"Snow everywhere. Shall we postpone it until winter, brother?"
"Rion!" I looked at him sharply.
"Why did your offer come when you were already applying for leave?" I'm furious. Yesterday he made no offer like this. I understand him because maybe his schedule is more empty this week.
"Hehehe..."
"Yes.yes. yes. later we go there again yes, if the dedenya already big." Rion immediately hugged my waist.
Ck! Woo!
"I actually have a lot of reasons, sister."
I looked at her face and put my hand on her neck.
"First, this is a honeymoon that I don't want to put off. Honest because of the same schedule and orbit that happens to be all safe for the next two weeks."
"Secondly, I'm afraid that if we postpone departure until next month and suddenly you're pregnant, how?" His face was made as dramatic as possible.
"I read a few articles, not safe for young pregnant women, sis."
I pinched his nose. "Where there's a sudden pregnancy, Yon!"
"Hehehe. Did you speak wrong? I mean if our efforts are now successful in the next month, brother."
"Autumn is also romantic."
"We can sack the fallen leaves for Ethan, Shaka the same Caraka. Make a gift."
He chuckles.
"All right now, we're bringing bottles of mineral water, keep filling up with sea water for souvenirs."
"Good idea, brother."
"Where are the umang yak ya sak?"
I so remember, Nath and Nair used to love buying umang-umang or sometimes called kelomang which is often sold in elementary school. The shells are painted in various colors and cartoon shop characters.
"Why? Make it too."
"Hahahah. Nair and Nath would love to." We laughed together.
"They don't like it anymore, Yon! Now I like the money."
We're chuckling again. My tears even drip.
"Are you ready to pack it, brother?" he asked in the same position, still wrapping his hands around my waist.
"It."
My clothes were sent by my mom from home this afternoon. Coats, jackets, boots, sneakers and some clothes are needed to deal with the autumn air temperature on Jeju Island.
"What time is this, brother?"
"Hour 5."
"There's still an hour to-"
"What's Rion for?" Sambark.
An hour waiting for the magrib and we'll leave at 8 p.m.
"Heheheh... To change for tonight." Rion took me straight to bed.
This time I relented, because this afternoon he did not manage to do battle. For I fell asleep in his arms.
"Rion..."
"Hum..." Her spirit still hid the face in my chest after a battle that took half an hour.
"That was the style of racing because it was late for school." Speak after breathing.
I'm tired of it, the more days, Rion is increasingly using strange terms for baby ngadon activities.
"Ck! I thought it was wild racing." My lips.
"Not wild brother. There's still a lot of stops because it's stuck."
"Hehehe..."
"Short duration for chasing your time."
"So what about wild racing again?" my many. This is how I'm overwhelmed, what else does he call Wild racing? Gak kebayang's.
"We're practicing honeymoon huh brother." She hugged me, not-but hugged my chest.
"Issha!! Don't start, Yon."
Rion chuckled as I warned him. Rion accidentally bit two of his favorite things.
"You used to drink ASI, didn't you, Yon?." I'm trying to remember. "Yes, you used to be ASI. Where greedy again." I chuckled at the moment while my mom was breastfeeding Rion. I used to be 5 years old, so I still remember it a bit.
"Now it's still greedy." My quip and he's laughing.
"Mama ASI said up to a year brother. After mama's busy medical college, I continued to sufor."
"Yes, I remember. You're taken home more often than not."
"Where are you going now, Yon?"
"Issha!! Rion!" I yelled again when suddenly Rion bit me again.
"Gemessss brother!"
"Bring there!" I pulled her hair and kept her head away from my body.
"Madeying..." His whining further buried his face in my chest. Rion moved my hand to hold her head and one more hand stroked her hair.
Who's actually in charge of protecting here? I mean every decapitation is shelter. Like my mom's arms when I'm cold, when I'm sad and Zoya's when I'm lonely.
And Rion? I even held it. There is indeed a warm feeling in my heart seeing and feeling this powerful behavior. I just understand now, how she feels about me, how deep just from her treatment over these few days. He was sincere, he put me first in his life.
"Come on!" Ask me to get up, but Rion still won't. He even tightened his embrace.
Heemm.
"I'm who..." I kissed the tip of his head.
"Again...!" Your request Rion!
"Myaaaaa...."
"I'm the..."
"I'm who..." I poked his cheek with my index finger.
She laughs. "Yes baby..."
Rion woke up and kissed my lips briefly. "In a carry or raised?"
What's that question, Yon? Doesn't that mean the same thing?
"Nobody answer, shame?" His god with his special witty face.
In one move, my body was already floating in the air because of it.
Rion sat me in the closet. "Wear the shower, brother."
"There is no bathtube. Or in the bathtub?"
I chuckle. "You think I'm some kind of catfish. Swim in the tub." I flushed my body under the shower.
"The tree is below." His eyes pointed at the boxer he was wearing.
But I don't care, Magrib's time is less than fifteen minutes away. Not to mention I have to dry my hair.
"Sister!" Call her. I looked at him for a while and then continued to take my bath.
The child seduces her by removing the last cloth on her body.
I grabbed a towel and came out of the bathroom. "Sister, how's my natip?"
"Whatever! Use soap or shampoo. Just your smile." My heart is from outside the bathroom.
I put on my robe, and put a long cardigan along my calf to keep it in my bag. To easily pick it up when arriving at Jeju Island.
I dry my hair. Rion came out of the bathroom with a towel that she was wearing to cover her body from waist to knee.
"Let me help you, brother." Rion snatched the hairdryer from my hand. He was very painstakingly drying my hair.
"Udah ajan, Yon." I said as Rion finished drying my hair.
"Nothing brother. We pray in the room."
We left from home to the airport at around 8pm, after that night and Isya prayers.
Our plane leaves before 10 p.m.
"Sleep brother. Our journey is still long." Rion said when the plane had taken off.
"Great nyaman. It's expensive, Yon?" I asked because Rion chose business class for our flight.
"Not really, brother. Let me not be tired on the journey. Because that's where my brother's gonna make me tired."
"You ah." I closed my eyes. He always talked about fighting. Is her brain damaged by marrying too young? Until the young soul who was still very curious continued to control his brain to continue thinking about the problem of bed and battle.
I looked at him, who also closed my eyes. I feel guilty asking her to marry young. And now I'm ruining his brain?
Ck! I shook my head, dispelling increasingly unreasonable thoughts. There are many who get married at the same age as Rion and there are even younger ones. And it looks like they're okay.
Or my husband is the omes. Hihihihi, I laughed in my heart. Brondong my sweetest omes.
"Why smile for yourself?" Ask.
I'm appalled. "Eh, no."
"That's okay."
"Think of being slovenly?"
Start deh.
"For what do you think that every day in pratekin." I flicked my lips and closed my eyes again.
"Sister, make dede here exciting like this." Whisper in my ear.
"Sleep or vacation!" He knows what it means to take a holiday. Fight holidays while at our destination.
"Yes.. yeah.. sleep!"
He finally relented.
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