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The orange sun is starting to rise. Cold air always accompanies. The chirping of birds that disturb dreams from nature that are still shrouded in fog. How do you describe this beautiful village?

This atmosphere was so foreign to Brio, but he was enjoying this seclusion. He breathed in the air that was still so far from the word pollution. To exude it with joy.

"Ayla, come! Come on, let's do one of those scenes in the movie Titanic!" take it to the wife. They are currently in the highlands of Ayla village.

When the sun has not turned, Ayla takes her husband to a place that has always been her favorite. Large expanse and beautiful view. No doubt Ayla likes a place like that. The view is very beautiful and anything below can be seen.

"What how? What is being painted?" his claws while raising one eyebrow.

"That's like this..." Brio pulled Ayla's arm, took her towards the front, and hugged her from behind and she buried her face on Ayla's shoulder.

"Place your hands!" her words were so soft right in Ayla's ears. Ayla complied. "If it's being painted, you can practice it in the room," he said again immediately got an elbow from Ayla.

"Haha, what? You like to tease me first" Brio said not to be blamed.

"Lt..." Ayla picked up the cue to scream.

"Don't scream! My ears are very close to your mouth. And yes, are you still so upset with me that you want to scream?" Brio looked at him from the side.

"No, just get carried away. A wide expanse like this is good to scream." He inhaled and then exhaled slowly. Ayla enjoyed this moment.

"Ayla, will you come with me home? I'll introduce you to both of my parents." Brio's question left his eyes wide open.

"I'm scared." The hand is declining.

"Fear what?" Brio turned his wife's body and gripped both small shoulders.

"I'm afraid your parents don't like me. And given the beginning of our marriage, I find it very difficult for them to believe" he said, as if he knew what was happening in the Brio family.

"Why afraid? 'there will still be me. I'm sure they will also bless our marriage. Ay, it's just a matter of time." Brio's shady look convinced Ayla.

"Yourfy.." The rough breath he gave off "That means it's true, don't your parents approve of our relationship?" ayla asked as she looked into Brio's eyes looking for the most honest answer.

"No, who said it?" Brio became a scene. His wife trapped him.

"Oh, don't lie. Tell me how are your parents?"

Brio also told the nature of his parents. He also told me that his mother likes this and that. Same with his father.

"Hows it? You want to not go there? Just get acquainted and then we go again..."

"Is it that simple? Not gonna stay?"

"Yes..."

Ayla seemed to think.

Is it really that simple? If it doesn't try then it won't know and surely Brio is very disappointed in him. If you try .... Ah, Ayla's heart became unsettled and unsettled.

He looked again at Brio who was waiting for his answer. His eyes said he wanted to go there.

"alright. Come on, let's go home and pack."

"really? Huhughu..." Brio raised Ayla's body and twisted her happily. She thought that Ayla would not, but it turned out ....

"Hi, put me down!" but with happiness.

"No, kiss me first!" pinta Brio, twitching one eye.

"Muachian.." Ayla kissed her husband on the forehead and they came home hand in hand.

After arriving at home, Brio and Ayla say goodbye to go there is his family. Of course, Xenia and Rocky agreed. However, when Brio invited them, they said they could not by quibbling, "The father's garden later no one took care of. Short harvest time. Next time we'll both be there" Rocky said.

They both left in Brio's car. Yesterday Rocky asked Carry and other villagers to help push Brio's car. And now the car is back.

"Take this herbal medicine, you have not fully recovered," Ayla pinta while giving a sachet of herbal medicine.

"If you want to sleep, just sleep" said Brio.

"No. I will accompany you, all of you asking, how can you call brother to Oddysey?"

"Oh, so you're still talking to your favorite singer?" cebik Brio annoyed even drove his car was a little tight.

"Yes, jealousy. I mean how can you be brothers? Is he your father's or your mother's?"

"He's my father's older brother's son" he answered briefly. More and more make Ayla eagerly ask.

"Oh, brother one grandfather. Why are you different, yes. It means that brothers are not always different, right? There must be a resemblance. But, I see you guys are very different."

"You mean he's handsome I'm not?" Ayla chuckles at Brio's bad words.

"No, I mean Oddysey's good at singing but why don't you?"

"I also love to sing, even my voice is so soft compared to Oddysey's," he said so arrogantly, "You want to hear?"

"May, all of you accompany me to sleep." Brio pulled over his car, then typed something on his phone.

"Lho, why are you clapping the car."

"It's not good to sing without music" said Brio. Ayla believed his words. Then he looked for his most comfortable position. Before long came the tones of the violin, saxophone, trumpet and his friends.

Ayla got back up.

"Wait, wait this sounds like ... Seriosa? You want to follow him?"

"No, you just listen. Consider this my voice," he said casually while smiling sweetly.

"Disease, lie again, lie again" grumbled the wife. Before long he chose to fall asleep while listening to the Fruhlingsstimmen - Walzer, Op 410, Johann Strauus ll (1825-1899) presented by popular artists in his country.

The voice that was lurking was very efficacious to instantly put him to sleep.

While at a stop at a red light, Brio glanced at his wife. Seeing his calm sleep his heart became happy, peaceful, and serene.

Whispering, "May Mother accept you, Ay. And if that doesn't happen I'll always choose you. I don't want to lose you. But I'm pretty sure you'll be accepted there. Trust me."

Then he drove back his car and split the road.

The day was getting late, the stomachs of the two of them were ringing each other. They decided to stop by the restaurant in front. But the road is very jammed. The distance is only 1 km away they feel like 10 km. I don't know, what's going on up ahead.

I don't want them to walk like snails. Maybe they want to apply the definition of let slow as long as it survives. But, what everything felt was already slow all hampered.

After arriving at the restaurant they wanted, the misfortune happened again. The restaurant hung a board that read 'closed'. Huh, the two looked at each other.

"You're really hungry, aren't you?" ask Brio. Ayla also nodded in displeasure.

"If you get to your house soon, it's better to eat there" Ayla suggested.

"No, we'll eat right away. But, what if we eat at five feet?"

"I'll follow you." The man in front of him immediately drove his car at a speed that Ayla said was faster than usual.

However, soon a sound was heard, kriiiiiiet. Brio pressed the brake pedal.

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