WHEN I FOUND LOVE

Under the blue sky

A group of teenagers still lined up along the Jetis road. This place young people hang out after learning to read lecture modules for tomorrow's heart. Aldo pity to see his bachelor is still busy working, even though he is a private driver. This was still felt enough for him, but his college eyes were also easy to cover.

Envying it is possible, so a series of comments Aldo equally bachelor. When he is wrong in doing his daily tasks. Hard rebuke is often received, strangely the bachelor does not protest against himself can be free from skewed accusations about inner relationships. Bujang is still straightforward when giving answers to his behavior in a few weeks. Examples of that mistake, the bachelor more often wake up to the bad. Though the next day Aldo had to go one place, the sudden preparation was very hated. Like tonight Aldo wants a special gift for his bachelor. Even if rebuked as hard as steel, surely his mother will obey all her requests.

"sir tomorrow there's another plan?" Firda's a little shy. " I actually like it. But I didn't really want to come, but my mother told me to go home."

"Could only. You need to remember, I can't give you a dime. How do you think the journey to visit the mother's house is still done? If you have savings, please...!" aldo was half-hearted.

At the age of 19, Firdan was willing to live with Aldo. Actually this is a difficult choice for the sake of reaching the mind and love he willingly outside the mind of others. His persistence is sometimes amazed, has passed many of the hardest phases. Aldo saw his bachelor's behavior was not his fun play. It may be that his whole life has just this time been faced with an easy choice. He could say his life is guaranteed in terms of financial. After college in Jogjakarta Aldo can stay here. Artian he had to start from zero.

"You have savings...?" ask Aldo.

"Yes, there's a little. Enough to get in the car. Because my village is not so far away."

"okkey. Tomorrow you prepare everything. I don't want to keep you here for no reason."

"Thank you sir."

Jeep car has entered Karang Waru village. A safe and secure place.

Surely the first hope of the welcome of the beloved wife. Occupying this house is a reference from a friend alone, never before would Aldo demand his wife be too flattering. Such a trait is not actually characteristic of the personality of Viena. He is much more humble in his daily life. The style of clothing also concluded that he still had original descendants of Jogjakarta. I have lived in Menteng for a long time.

"Kok can be lonely...?" inner Aldo.

His eyes are trying to look around the house. She won't apologize if she sees her husband coming home last night. At 9 o'clock it should be sitting on the terrace. Know the side of Viena sitting in that kerosene.

"Please go down, I park the car. After that I finished all the painting equipment. One more sir, where do I put it?"

"What did you say?" aldo's voice was half shocked. "The question is, it's hard to be briefed. Obviously dong put my place of work."

"All...?" Firda asked back.

Aldo was more angry to see the attitude of Firdan rada telmi. It feels like he wants to spill his frustration when he sees his bachelor make a mistake. At the end of it, precisely on the lips of the window, the glare of sharp eyes was ready to release the bow of anger.

"Darling...dear..."

Twice round the house like the man made sure that Viena did not repeat the mistake some time ago, Aldo locked position outside, sleeping on a long sofa. Is it possible that the incident the other day should be turbulent again?

Her love Viena will welcome her arrival with a sweet smile. Every man longs for the love of his wife. Not entirely Aldo can guarantee financial needs will be better. If you want to be honest, Viena is more comfortable living in Jakarta, some of its options can be channeled. While here she was just Aldo's mistress.

"Due to comfort..."

His words are often heard when he comes home slow. Ma'am, I'm sorry that there's no reason to apologize. Like a wedge of a smile, he also wanted to continue the other firmness. The dim lights make Aldo difficult to find the source of the sound. Just strategize. Viena certainly gives small surprises, such as welcoming a fun day.

"You always..."

"Today I'm really tired..."

Viena does not usually come up with her signature style. A lip piled forward, frowning showing a dislike expression to see Aldo often late home. Is it possible that the husband loves his wife there is no romantic scene. If required, Aldo rarely knuckles every time he wants to work. He only gets the speech and the hand.

The protest! Not just asking for more from her husband. The value of anger sometimes appears suddenly. For example, Viena must be independent if you face problems other than time.

"In the gallery it was a pretty rame. So yeah, we're going home a little slow. Keep the Jay making because of it. Pake hide same brush paint pellets. That's people sometimes making heads dizzy."

Viena had a flat smile, who else would believe there. He must be able to put himself, not vice versa want to find his own victory. He knows very well Jay's person, or Viena wants to know many friends and colleagues Aldo.

"Can make me a cup of tea with snacks. As well as a chat?" pinta Aldo was unknowingly wrong. " I seemed lonely earlier in the gallery talking to myself. It's obviously kind of out of ideas."

"Do not look for excuses anymore. If you're tired of taking a break, why force yourself."

"Still wayward. You should be able to know yourself, take care of your health more than anything. But what I see you working is often late."

"All this I'm doing for our little family. I don't want to let you down until it drags on,"

"I don't care about any of this. As long as you can take care of your health, treasures are not important to me..."

Yes, God has given you happiness in our family, said Aldo. It's hard to break a promise. That sincerity has long been desired. He is truly present in his daily life.

The duration goes to a world rarely touched by hands, a slope of a valley. Thus the bachelor always offers a very exotic place to be summarized in his little story.

He also harbors a sense that is difficult to say, where he is much claimed by the environment of mountain residents. The simplicity side is quite torturous for his wife, in the previous day Viena can live the days with tranquility. No one else has the right to set up any form of routine.

"I'm surprised, what can I do here?" Viena's still fighting. "I hope, mas Aldo can put myself, not the other way around corner me."

"That's not my excuse. Unless I want to give you protection. A woman's best bet is to keep her honor..."

"You mean! Stay at home. Without doing anything. It's the same way I keep locked up..."

Viena has never dared to speak firmly, let alone spread negative values. There is absolutely no special interest. Whatever the reason Viena should be able to manage her free time.

"Yes, you can enjoy the mountain air today. A place away from the city. Can make the mind calm..."

Lazy! Thousands of lazy words to listen to Aldo's advice, similar rules binding for Vienna. Women should obey their partner. Entering the house that made half his heart was hit by a conspiracy. Is it possible that he should survive in seclusion, away from the frenzy of the capital?

Just a bird chirping, flying low down here and there from one branch to another. Actually the scenery of joy, especially do not get it. Can this incident make his heart soften?

Secretly Viena is ready to arrange a new step, she could have missed the event in Jogjakarta. Small-time events from several business partners. They don't hesitate to call Vienna by phone. There was no denying it when Viena looked into her room. The place that most reconciles all the contents of his heart, as if he wants to try to the other corner. A dressing table, lined makeup tools.

***

This half the phone has rang, his voice irritated Viena to give an answer, to pick up the phone in reply instead of playing, so see the name on the display. Must be a lot of business that takes up the mind. Not to mention he wants to file testimony on unpleasant events, including parties with interests.

Attitude to determine the way of life, but Viena prefers this house. Perhaps this was the reason why Viena had to put down all her good intentions. Life accepts by circumstances as its nature. Even though this incident has been carried out as best as possible. The difficulty of being a wife of a painting artist, in terms of happiness Viena did not reject it. Everything is worth a thumbs up, that is according to personal considerations. While parents have given a warning, to think twice before going further. The proof for a moment Aldo introduced his future father-in-law.

"What the hell is it...!"

Women will never have to hide their hearts. Especially want to submit a statement to fight against nature. Absolutely nothing for it, but obey all the requests of prospective partners. It can be felt when Vienna came to the village of Payaman. The location is far from the crowd, imagined already he must fight against the same miss brother and sister in Jakarta.

"Vie... You're still there" the voice at the end of the phone. "You can hear my voice, right? Vie... How are you? Did you get the inspiration? I don't want to take too long, let alone have a myriad of reasons to accept..."

"Ndenger. But this is not the way, I need a solution here. Trus you can push all work schedules out of schedule."

"Yes, what a hard thing. You must have a lot of friends there. Get them to work together, I think we can run shows everywhere."

"Okey, I'll let you know. Once there is a point of clarity. Love me time to redesign."

Viena can breathe a sigh of relief, here alone she has to adjust to the same family in the hamlet of Payaman. Even he was considered the strangest person in wearing a dressed complexion. Can be fairly tacky according to the size of the style of village girls preening.

This space is all unique, decorate the room by a flood of bamboo cubicle lines. The cold wind had already made his body completely shiver. There is a fireplace, a place to cook rice, a kitchen where to process dinner. One by one he observed cooking utensils made of pottery. What might this go according to plan, Viena will live in a joglo-style house.

"What do you think of space, especially the rest of the house...?"

Uih, like Viena again struck by lightning in broad daylight.

Seriate