The Story of Clouds, Rain, and Sun

The Story of Clouds, Rain, and Sun
LVII. Pick up Restu



I have to go to Mario's studio to catch the deadline. There are some unresolved comic chapters.


Sorry :(


Surya was automatically depressed and let out a long sigh as he read the message from his lover. Now he has to fight against the Pact of Marta and Bude Woro alone. I don't know why he's so uptight to meet Varsha's guardian. Even though he was never this sweet when there were meetings with large clients of the company.


Solar rechecked its appearance on the car's glass reflections. He was wearing a light gray suit with a white shirt. The man deliberately chose bright shades of clothing to make a good and friendly impression.


After being satisfied with what he saw, Surya picked up a brown brownie from the back seat of the car. Last night he did a search on the internet and the cake was one of the safe options to bring when meeting prospective in-laws. Hopefully the online article is true and trustworthy.


The handsome man finally walked towards the house of Pakde Marta and Bude Woro who were right next to the residence of his lover. He swallowed his saliva first before finally knocking on the chocolate door. After a while, a woman in her late 40s came out of it.


“Good morning, Bude,” greet Surya while showing his best smile.


“This is a souvenir for Bude Woro and Pakde Marta.”


“Thank you,” replied the middle-aged woman while receiving a brown bag containing brownies from Surya.


Bude Woro then looked at the handsome man from head to toe. Then let him into the house. Surya's two eyes were immediately greeted with many basins containing various vegetables and fruits.


“Besok Bude has orders of vegetable pickled and fruit pickled. Five hundred servings each,” obviously the woman. “So, Bude is a little busy.”


“Let me help, Bude,” quick Solar response.


“No need to bother. Bude also felt bad asking for help from Mas Surya. Though Mas Surya has come all the way here.”


“Absolutely no hassle, Bude,” timpal Surya. “What should I do?”


Bude Woro scrunched his forehead. “With such clothes?”


Surya looked back at what he was wearing and smiled. “No problem, Bude.”


“Alright, if Mas Surya is willing.”


Then Bude Woro led Surya to the back of the house. Apparently there are more vegetable and fruit basins. The woman gave her instructions in detail.


“Mas Surya can please wash vegetables and fruits first,” explained Bude Woro. “Hope everything is washed thoroughly, yes."


“Especially for the cabbage please separate one by one.”


Surya nodded. “Siap, Bude.”


“Then, Bude stay a while. There is still a lot of work to take care of.”


“Good, Bude.” The handsome man nodded his head again.


After the middle-aged woman was nowhere to be seen again, Surya immediately let out a long sigh. Then he opened his suit and rolled his shirt up to his elbow. It seems like today is going to be a long day.


Before starting to wash, the man first did a search on the internet on how to make vegetable pickles and fruit pickles. Study each process carefully, so that he does not make mistakes and even mess up the order bude Varsha.


After feeling confident, Surya placed both his hands on his waist. “Okay, vegetables and fruit! You guys ready to take a shower?”


***


"Solar Mass! Come on, lunch!”


The handsome man breathed a sigh of relief. He really needs a rest now. His stomach was also rumbling. For almost five hours he struggled with agricultural products and plantations in front of him.


Surya actually used to exercise, but it seems that cooking activities are much heavier and consume a lot of energy than he imagined. The young man stood up and was about to catch up with Bude Woro for lunch, but suddenly a middle-aged man was sitting nearby.


“Then, let Pakde alone cut everything here.”


Surya immediately sat back down. “I will also stay here coke, Pakde.”


Then the man told Bude Woro that his stomach was still full enough for eating a big breakfast. Even though let alone breakfast, Surya actually has not drank a drop of water because it is too tense to meet his two guardian lovers.


Soon, Pakde Woro and the handsome young man were busy chopping vegetables and fruit into small shapes. This is the first time Surya has done it. But after hours of continuing to dwarf the food ingredients in front of him, he long became accustomed to it as well.


Although of course his speed was much slower when compared to the middle-aged man beside him. But indeed the basis of Surya is a competitive person, he is accelerating the pace of his hand to compensate Pakde Woro. As a result, his hand now feels very sore and confused.


It seems that Surya will actually spend the whole day in the house of the two guardians of Varsha.


***


Varsha got down from the angkot and immediately walked quickly to the house of Pakde and budenya. He was so busy today because one of the interns accidentally deleted some comic chapter files that had to be submitted tomorrow. As a result of course he, Mario, and the whole team must work hard to complete the deadline.


Varsha himself became uncomfortable with his lover because he had to meet his pakde and budenya alone. But he really had no other choice. The beautiful woman was also confused why until now her sun prince had not contacted her. The time is almost 23:00.


His third meeting was impossible as long as it wasn't ….


“Surya?”


As soon as Varsha's voice sounded, Surya's face instantly also turned radiant. The rain angel finally came and he could not express how happy he was now. The handsome man immediately grabbed her lover's waist and hugged her.


Surya is now sitting on the front porch bench. Varsha stood in front of him. So that the young man's head is now perched sweetly in his stomach. The woman rubbed her lover's head gently. He doesn't know what happened but it looks like Surya had a rough day.


“You want me to make hot chocolate with marshmallow?” ask Varsha.


Surya who was still in his embrace nodded silently. Soon, the two separated. Then Varsha took a moment to go inside.


How surprised he was when he saw the state of the house pakde and budenya. Hundreds of packages of pickled vegetables and pickled fruit have looked neatly arranged in large boxes. But as Varsha remembers, they have no orders for this weekend.


Varsha kissed the pakde and budenya hands and then finally asked, “Bude, who ordered this much picket?”


Bude Woro smiled. “Ah, as a thanksgiving because this year has been given enough sustenance, Pakde and Bude want to share this pick-up to some orphanages and nursing homes near here."


“Oh, why didn't Bude tell me yesterday?”


“You are also busy, Ndok,” response Pakde Marta. “After all we get extra power that works pretty well.”


“Yes. Pretty good assistant,” added Bude Woro.


It did not take long for Varsha to know that the person in question was Surya. The beautiful woman could only smile and shake her head. Between the pleasure of his family to accept Surya and touched at the same time pity his lover who has worked hard alone today.


He immediately made a special marshmallow-studded hot chocolate for his sun prince. He soon came out to meet his girlfriend. But once on the terrace, Surya was already seen leaning on the chair and closed his eyes. A soft snoring sound rang out from his nose and mouth.


Surya rain angel can now also see there is a stain of peanut spices and sauerkraut on his lover's white shirt which is usually slippery and clean. Then there was a little leftover piece of cabbage stuck near his ear. While some cucumber seeds appear to decorate the back of his hand.


Varsha also could not smile at the sight. His two dimples sticking out sweetly. The beautiful woman then put Surya's hot chocolate on the table. Then he gently kissed the father's cheek from his baby, whispering softly.


“I love you, Surya Abhiyoga. Thank you for working hard today.”


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