
Giska, who could no longer resist the longing of her son, asked her husband to immediately return to the homeland.
By boarding a commercial plane, the two decided to return to Jakarta.
Giska bought a lot of souvenirs for his extended family. His desire to feel the fresh air in his beloved homeland which is now above Soekarno-Hatta international airport is ready to make a landing.
"Thank God, thank you, you have finally arrived in Jakarta." Giska.
"Honey, we're going to our mansion or to the house where you met baby Rangga?" Ask Daffin.
"We'd better take a break baby, my body's all sore." Giska said while still in the car to her husband's mansion.
"Again, it's late at night baby plus the rain that just stopped." Daffin.
The streets were slightly jammed because there was water inundated at some points of the capital's streets, making the vehicles move a little slower. Daffin saw Giska watching the fried rice man on the side of the road serving his customers.
"We eat yuk dear, it looks good fried rice tuh," invited Daffin who deliberately offered food sold on the side of the road.
"You remember our past that always ate by the roadside, baby?" Ask Giska.
"It's a pity that right now I want to repeat that story with the same woman I love." Daffin.
"Thank you, thank you, my dear." Giska.
"You want to eat fried rice, don't you, baby?" Daffin repeated his words.
"All right! you know if I ever want to eat fried rice." Giska.
"But eating it in the mansion alone is dear, rather than there being too crowded." Daffin.
"Cold rush mas Daffin, if you wait until our mansion." Giska.
"Ok, I pulled over the car first."
With the help of parking attendants, Daffin cars are directed to follow the line of other cars. The parking attendant approaching Daffin protected the man from the still-dripping rain.
"Excuse me sir, I'll take you to the fried rice place." The carpenter offered an umbrella ojek at Daffin.
"Thank you sir, I have my own umbrella" Daffin said.
The carpenter just nodded respectfully, then he began to help another car that was parked behind Daffin's car. Daffin opened the car door for his wife and the two looked for a place under the fried rice tent. The two sat down while looking at the fried rice menu.
"What kind of fried rice do you want to eat, honey? ask Giska later.
"Your love, baby." Said Daffin mesra.
"Ih mas Daffin was asked the right one too." Giska grumbling.
"I'll go with you, baby."
Giska called one of the waiters who was waiting for them to order.
"Please have two seafood fried rice and two glasses of warm sweet tea." Giska.
The waiter recorded his second order and drove it to his fried rice chef. Not long after their order came.
Daffin put away some of the equipment available on the table, giving the waiter space to make it easier for him to put a plate that already contains seafood fried rice. Giska was so excited, because her favorite food had already come.
"Let's eat baby still warm." Daffin.
"Calm down, baby!" Aunt Ima always takes care of your plants." Daffin.
Giska nodded her head. They finished the meal and immediately returned to the car.
Daffin's car back on the move aided by the parking attendant's brother. Daffin gave it a pretty big tip to the parking attendant's brother .
Seeing the money that Daffin had given him, the carpenter immediately raised his hands up to express his gratitude to Allah and did not forget to pray for the happiness of Daffin and Giska
"Be careful, ma'am, thank you." Said the parking brother while smiling kindly at Daffin.
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Upon their arrival at the mansion, the situation inside the mansion was very quiet only the gatekeepers of the mansion were loyal to guard the residence belonging to Daffin.
Giska went into her room which she missed so much. The fresh-looking daffin returned, after eating fried rice approached his wife.
Giska let out a long sigh, feeling suspicious of Daffin's behavior, who was unwilling to keep his distance from him. Rather than arguing over sleeping, that was what he was thinking right now.
"Darling, don't you want to clean up first?" Daffin asked who saw his wife go straight into the blanket.
"What does it mean to tell me to clean myself must be the ends of making love again. Giska. He got up and went to the bathroom to clean his body.
Daffin went down to the kitchen to make warm chocolate milk for the two of them. After bathing Giska felt his body very fresh, he who was wearing a kimono immediately laid his body on their bed.
"Giska drink your milk first baby! don't sleep so your body warms up." Pinta Daffins.
"I'm already drowsy at Daffin's," said Giska half-sleepy.
"Come on! I'm helping you drink milk." Pinta Daffins.
Daffin lifted Giska's body half-sitting and helped bring the milk glass closer to Giska's mouth. Giska only took half a sip and then chose to go back to sleep. Daffin placed the glass on the nightstand at the side of his bed, then pulled the blanket over Giska's already slumbering body.
Daffin kissed his wife's lips and smiled.
"Welcome to our mansion Mrs Daffin, I love you so much. Have a good night, baby! may we meet in a dream." Daffin.
Daffin hugged his wife's body and fell asleep in a beautiful dream that awaited them to crochet tomorrow.
The servants woke up at four in the morning. When they find out if their boss has come home from their honeymoon, they all rush to do their own activities.
Giska and Daffin walk in the mansion's garden after dawn. Giska noticed every plant
her who thrived as long as she left this house for three years knew.
"Maybe Aunt Ima always planted it again when harvesting vegetables, so no soil was left bare." Said Giska who was so satisfied to see his plants continue to thrive.
"Dear, we take care of him and fertilize every three months." Daffin.
"Assalamualaikum non Giska!" Greet Aunt Ima when she sees Giska in the garden behind the mansion.
"Waalaikumuslam aunt Ima." Giska then hugged Aunt Ima letting go of her longing.
"Welcome back to the non-Giska residence!" Aunt Ima haru.
"Aunt Ima's supposed to?" Giska asked who was still shedding her tears.
"It's very healthy to be able to swim with Miss Giska." Said aunt Ima.