
"what's my schedule after this?" rizal asked as they walked towards the parking lot
"after this visit there is no sir, for two days you can rest"
"really? wow, that's fun"
"we're back in Indonesia, sir?"
"no, we are far away from Indonesia.it is not cool to just go home" replied Rizal
they get into the car, Nurul sits next to Rizal.
"we're going to Jeju" Rizal told his personal driver
"good sir"
they darted quickly to the airport to shorten the time, Rizal and Nurul chose to use a private jet to get to Jeju quickly.
for some reason, Nurul's hunch said that this was not a good idea, the right eyelid was shaking since then.according to the belief that when the left eyelid vibrates, a good thing will happen, vice versa when the right eyelid vibrates there will be bad things happening.
Nurul is eager to turn around, get off this plane and board a plane to Indonesia, since Rizal took her to Jeju feeling bad.
it did not feel they had reached the airport, Rizal and Nurul immediately came down. time is still showing at 4 pm, the sun began to sink. The sky looks half blue and half orange, a very beautiful sight. strong winds hit Nurul's small body, shaking the blouse for hundreds of millions. Nurul looked towards the diamond sprinkling on his chest in a panic, he was afraid that a diamond had fallen.
Rizal put his suit to Nurul, he put the suit on Nurul's shoulder so that the wind was not too strong to blow the tiny body.
"ayo" said Rizal with his deathly smile
they walked together, Nurul occasionally looked at Rizal who was walking casually, even though the wind was so strong while Rizal's body only wore a thin shirt. Nurul stopped his steps, Rizal stopped in confusion.
"i don't think this is necessary sir" Nurul said, handing over the suit.
"no, you have to wear it, I'm afraid your body is carried away by the wind" he said with a mischievous smile adorning Rizal's face
Nurul pouted, even though his body was plump. whether Rizal was worried or was insulting him
they have arrived at the villa they ordered, the villa from the outside is not too big, but suitable for newlyweds. when stepping foot into the villa, Nurul one big, the villa is very luxurious. the living room is too large, equipped with a variety of luxurious long sofas, cabinets filled with antiques, a large painting displayed on one of the walls, and there are two pairs of massage chairs.
in it again made Nurul's eyes widened in awe. a super large tv displayed on one of the walls, a chair that was so soft and comfortable right in front of the tv, the television, the fireplace is just to the left of the chair, the long table is located between the tv and the chairs on it there are several snacks from various countries.The thick, soft and warm carpet meets every corner of the floor.
the kitchen on the right is integrated with the family room, there is a bar stool and a bartender table that separates the two rooms.the two-door refrigerator is so large, there is a, as well as advanced electronic tools filled the kitchen area.
to the south, there is a staircase that leads Nurul down to the resting place.A hallway on the floor covered with thick carpet, the end of the carpet there is a painting from the middle ages. on the left and right are the doors that supposedly lead to the bedroom.
"which one do you want to choose? left or right?" rizal asked, at first he did not understand but slowly he understood that Nurul meant to choose which room.
"right" answered Nurul
"preferably left" suggested Rizal
Nurul frowned, if Rizal told himself to use the room on the left for what he asked.
"try to see" continued Rizal while opening the door.
they entered and Nurul immediately liked the room recommended by Rizal. a large mattress, with a soft pink mosquito net, with a soft pink, on the right left of the mattress there is a small table on top of which there is a sleeping lamp.on the left there is a white chair that is very long and certainly large and comfortable, and, the white closet is on the right of the mattress along with a room that is thought to be a change of clothes.on the left near the balcony door there is a fairly luxurious bathroom. what makes Nurul so fell in love with this room is, right in front of the mattress there is a large window with the width of half the room and the height of the room that shows a beautiful view of the sea. the afternoon sunlight makes the view of the tub in heaven.
"i want to be here"
"I guessed it! take a shower, change clothes, in one hour we meet in the family room.we talk about things that we have never talked about" said Rizal while leaving the room.
...***...
Nurul came out of the room in long pajamas that had been provided, he wore socks and sandals because the weather was so cold, he wore a pasmina without wearing a safety pin. he climbed the stairs and already found Rizal watching tv and drank a can of beer.The fireplace was lit so that the room temperature felt up even though only a few degrees.
"when you haven't eaten anything but have drunk this?" tanya Nurul while taking the beer from Rizal's hands.
"i just drank a little"
"new a little how? it's been abis more than half"
Rizal just grinned in response to Nurul's words.
"don't drink this! you drink alcohol too often.You must know alcohol damages the body! I will make juice" Nurul said as he walked to the kitchen.
Rizal smiled amusedly, his personal secretary was very similar to a small animal in protest.
No, Damar once advised her but she stopped after talking the same thing for 10 years.but strange, she just according to whatever the woman said.is because she is a woman? is that the only reason.
Rizal watched Nurul who was cutting apples and blending them.The woman walked over, wearing a navy pajama suit matching the color of her pajamas.
"thank you" said Rizal while receiving the long glass
"father should drink juice often" Nurul said and sat next to Rizal.
they drank the juice until it was half gone.
"what do you mean by talking about things you've never talked about?"
"ah that's.I mean, you know talk about ourselves.because we're on vacation, so die we're talking about each other"
"is that okay? that's too.."
"privacy? I know but there's nothing wrong with talking about ourselves even if it's just a little. After all only the two of us know, and you can ask anything about me"
Nurul was wondering, could he ask anything? he was curious about something.
"why aren't you married?"
Rizal laughed out loud which made Nurul surprised.what his question is so funny
"sorry haha. I didn't expect you to ask that, I guess you'd ask me why I like to sleep with women"
well. . That's also what Nurul wanted to ask
"how well.married is not a priority in my life actually.it's just a complement and a business"
Nurul often sees in dramas that rich people cannot marry their loved ones, it turns out that it is true as it is .
"really, she is the daughter of one of the famous fashion brands in Paris" Rizal said, giving a portrait of the woman on her mobile phone.
a beautiful woman with blonde hair, her eyes are bright blue, sharp-nosed, her lips thin.a smile adorns her beautiful face despite the freckle spots on her face.
"beautiful"
"yes, it's beautiful but we don't love each other"
"why so?"
"as I said, we conglomerates don't need love to get married.The main thing is the progress of the company.after all this woman has a lover, she also frees me to date anyone"
"but if it's so likely that when you're married you'll be cheating on each other?"
"eum. could be. I've said marriage for us is just a formality"
Nurul sipped his juice back, it is ironic a loveless marriage.It deserves a lot of rich people divorced.
"when are you going to marry this woman?"
"i was waiting for her to graduate from college" Rizal replied after thinking for a long time, remembering how old the woman was.
"how many years is the father?"
"19 years old, he just got into university"
"uhuk!!" Nurul chokes on the juice she was drinking, Rizal helps by patting her back.
"uh huh?! 19 years? are you planning to marry an underage girl?!"
"it wasn't my plan, it was my grandfather's plan"
Nurul regulate his breathing, he drank softly water given Rizal.
"how about you?" this time Rizal asked
"why aren't you married?" Rizal
Nurul was silent for a moment, he had to remember the bitter memories he had long buried.His finger squeezed the pajama pants he was wearing.
"not married yet sir"
"i know the name of the man who left you, if not his name wrong"
"i beg you sir! don't mention the guy's name!" nurul snapped, immediately Rizal sculpted
"alright"
the atmosphere was silent for about a few minutes, Rizal did not dare to make a sound and just glanced at Nurul..
"it happened exactly 3 years ago.at that time I was going to marry the man.we already ordered W.O, clothes fittings, ordered the building, bought souvenirs. I guess this was the beginning of my happiness it turned out I was wrong. It was the beginning of my destruction, right before the invitation spread I saw my future husband having an intimate relationship with. my best friend" said Nurul with a soft word.although the incident has been a long time, the pain is still clearly felt
"good dong" said Rizal
goody? what does it mean that he is happy to see people suffering? in Nurul's heart.
"that means he is not a good person.good bad he was caught early, try you imagine, if you know he has impregnated another woman when you are married it is more painful" continued Rizal
"thank God show you that, you should be relieved that you have been saved"
it's true what Rizal said
"God has prepared a better soul mate for you, do not cry for such rubbish.You are a jewel, the garbage does not fit together with the jewels" said Rizal to make Nurul touched, a smile adorning his face
"what you said, thank you sir"
"your welcome"
"anu, if I may know if your parents are also in a match?"
"no, they fell in love with each other at first sight when there the father was engaged to the woman of grandfather's choice"
"then what choice did father's father make Shabil's company fall?"
"no, it's just getting forward" Rizal realized something what Nurul's question meant
"that means with the father in a matchmaking not necessarily the company will be advanced, proof that parents can be successful without a political marriage"
Rizal looked at Nurul, why didn't he think that. Does knowing the truth mean that he can marry anyone?
"so you can marry someone you love and who loves you, I think it's better"
"hahaha. thanks" said Rizal relieved now he can steadily step forward.
"ah the juice of the father is already abis well, want me to make coffee?"
"certain"
Nurul got up from his seat walking towards the kitchen.The glass Nurul needed was in the top drawer.with his body like a snail is very difficult to reach the glass.
"there is no harm in asking for help" said Rizal while taking a glass that Nurul needed
nurul quickly turned around and faced off against a chest of tempting fields. Nurul looked up, Rizal was looking at him.
"youknow? sometimes I can't control my heart" Rizal said, keeping a glass on the kitchen table and holding his hands to the kitchen counter flanking Nurul
"what do you mean, father?" nurul asked miserably, his heart pounding
Rizal lays his face with Nurul's face
"but I wanted to apologize"
"what for, sir?"
Rizal holds Nurul's cheek with his right hand and gently kisses Nurul's lips, the kiss feels long, time seems to stop for the two of them.