
The trip to the village of Indah Pekalongan area from Jakarta takes 6 hours via the trans Java toll road. The car carrying Indah and Denny arrived at night in a public burial ground. After showing the police letters to the village head, the burial was carried out. Aided by some residents, the burial went well. The Pakde Indah family was also present, they were also very surprised. But Denny can explain it all, they can accept it in welcome with tears. Together they all offered prayers at the end of the burial process. Pakde Indah, ask them to stay a few days. With Denny's permission, Indah agreed. The two decide to stay, while Iqbal returns to Jakarta to supervise the work.
The beautiful Pakde house.
The neighborhood of the village sense of kinship is still very strong, many neighbors come to visit. They entertain and encourage. Because they know both wonderful parents. Beautiful childhood is spent in the village. On the sidelines of Denny's talk steal a glance towards Beautiful. Her feelings were happy to see Beautiful being in the midst of people who cared about her.
The night the guests returned home, they knew the host wanted to rest.
But Pakde Indah and Denny were still talking, they both looked familiar. Beautiful view of the scenery established the closeness between Denny and Pakdenya.
“Mas, you are indeed a good man, I am very grateful and cannot repay all your kindness,” whispered the beautiful inner look at Denny's face.
As if there was an inner attachment, Denny felt Beautiful talking to her. He looked, their eyes united. Denny threw a smile at Beautiful. Unable to see Denny's smile, Beautiful turned her gaze the other way. Denny realized the stiffness in the face Beautiful, she also understood.
“Pak already spoke, let son Denny rest, pity he is tired. Tomorrow can still be connected again chat,” Said Bude Indah coming over.
“Oh yes, I forgot to chat. Beautiful where?” ask Pakde.
“She is taking a shower, it is not good if you sleep not shower first he said,” explained Bude Indah.
“Nak Denny might want to clean up too, bathroom in the kitchen there. Sorry we only have one bathroom. So it must be replaced, understandably in the village of his small house. “ Obviously Pakde Indah low.
“No problem Sir, I'm happy here.” Reply Denny friendly.
“Nak Denny, can rest on that kamat, Indah will room with Riri,” said Bude Indah.
Denny observed the room of the house, there were three rooms.
“Yes, sorry I've been troubling and annoying the room owner.” Reply Denny.
“Oh, no problem, it's Rudi's room, our eldest son and he hasn't come home yet. And he won't mind.” Pakde.
Denny glanced at Beautiful walking over. He looked fresh after the shower.
“Beautiful, show room to son Denny. He must want to rest quickly. Pakde and bude will also rest.” Speak Pakde and move with bude Indah.
“Iya Pakde's. Mari Mas, I take you to the room,” said Beautiful looking at Denny.
Beautifully walked ahead, and Denny followed her from behind. It was beautiful to open the door and step inside. Denny also went in with him.
“Mas, sorry the room is small and narrow not as wide as the apartment room.” Beautiful words down embarrassed.
Denny approached, pulling the Exquisite and embracing both of his hands into the body of the Exquisite.
“Mas, what are you doing?” Beautifully surprised and trying to thrash.
“Husss, please be quiet for a moment,” Said Denny hugging Beautiful tightly.
Lovely close your eyes and feel the warmth of Denny's body. There is calmness in the heart Beautiful, with him.
“Mas, thanks for everything. I owe a lot of debt, and the debt will not be redeemed until I die,” said Indah tearfully.
Denny weakens his embrace, staring at Beautiful face. Their gazes were united, tears streaming down Beautiful cheeks. Slowly Denny kisses the right eye and turns to the left eye. Lovely silence and close eyes receive Denny's treatment.
“In, can I kiss your lips?” ask Denny gently.
“I want to take a shower, please show me where the bathroom is,” Denny said staring Beautifully.
Beautifully opened her eyes, a pale red painted on her face instantly. Denny knows Beautiful is holding back the embarrassment this time.
“No problem, I won't force you if you don't want it either.” Denny looked at Beautiful.
Slowly both hands Indah held Denny's cheek.
“I'll give it my all, not just my lips, after we're legally married. Is the application still valid?” Tanya Beautiful fixed looking into Denny's eyes.
Denny was silent hearing the beautiful speech. Time stopped for both of them.
“Yes, the proposal has no time limit just for you,” Denny said and hugged Indah tightly back.
“I'll talk about this to your Pakdemu. I don't want to put it off any longer.”
Instantly Denny took off his embrace and turned around swinging a step. But Lovely quickly pulled out a hand and held back her steps.
“Mas, it's already night, tomorrow it's yes. Pakde may also be sleeping now.” Beautiful panicked.
“Oh yes it's night, I forgot because it's too happy.” Denny said with a smiling face and scratched his head that did not feel itchy.
“Better Mas shower before going to bed, let me show you the bathroom,” said Beautifully amused to see Denny's behavior.
They stepped outside the room into the bathroom. Smiles were on both of their faces.
When he finished, Denny returned to his room. Lovely to go back to her room and rest.
“Denny, for the sake of the woman you love must spend the night in this narrow place,” Denny's eyes scan the contents of the room.
Denny stretched his body on the bed. His eyes had trouble sleeping, his mind was constantly reminded of Beautiful speech. His eyes occasionally glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. Time was very slow to go for him. Unable to sleep, he decided to call Iqbal.
“Hallo Bal, have you arrived?” ask Denny at the end of his phone.
“Iya, I'm just going to bed. My body hurts all, I need rest,” Reply Iqbal.
“Can you still hear my words?”Ask Denny.
“Hem, can't you sleep there? Is the room small or the bed less comfortable?” ask Iqbal weakly.
“Indeed the room is small and the bed is less comfortable, but not because it's all,” said Denny staring at the ceiling of the room.
“If not, because what? Any problems that bother your mind?” Iqbal asked with a voice growing weaker.
“I proposed Indah, and she accepted it. Tomorrow I'll talk about our marriage with the Pakdenya. I'm nervous, I've never felt this before. You know, I used to handle big projects on the job. But never this big. I don't know, where to start? My feelings are not calm. But I can't wait to talk about this to his family, too. I don't know, what do you think Bal, is this feeling natural for a man who wants to get married?” Denny asked waiting for Iqbal's answer.
But Denny did not hear the answer, instead the heavy breath he heard from across.
“Bal, Iqbal. Ish this kid, he's sleeping. Well, go to sleep, tomorrow is also a tiring day for you,” Denny broke off the conversation.
“Finally you get your love,” inner whisper Iqbal with closed eyes and a smile streaking across his lips.
Long enough Denny closed his eyes trying to sleep and finally he fell asleep.