
...*HAPPY READING*...
Life is a stage full of surprises. Humans as actors can only resign to the scenario of the creator of nature. Although the plan has been carefully prepared, it often has to fall apart in reality.
A private jet has been set up and our newlywed couple is already on their way to departure.
When Rina was busy checking the luggage, Dika with Dedi and Andre was seriously talking about work.
Andre's face looks very tangled. He really feels depressed. Not because too much work is charged but because he is not able to do much to help Dedi in doing work.
"Udah is as good as it is," said Dedi as he tidied up a slightly messy file.
"I am not copying you."
"Relax, here is Andre who will mature when you go home."
Andre forced his smile upon hearing Dedi say so. It was the seventh day since he started working. But not a single job has been completed. He was so bad at Dedi who had been hard-earned to teach him, but still there was a mistake in every thing he did.
"Okay mateng, but don't get charred."
Dedi laughed at Dika's joke, while Andre could only scratch his head.
"Yes, have fun bro. We have a client appointment. Mr. Edo just told you."
"Thanks yes."
With a definite step Dedi walked away from Dika. With Andre at the helm, these two young men darted towards the headquarters of the Surya Group.
***
After traveling fifteen hours, Dika and Rina finally managed to land in Turkey.
There are no honeymoon plans and will return to the usual activities in h+3 initially, but see how this newlywed couple can not control themselves, he said, make Dika finally decided to bring his wife to break the honey. This is better than continuing to make out without knowing the place often witnessed by family. Actually it doesn't matter, it's just that these two lovebirds feel bad.
Why Turkey, because Dika feels this country is safe if indeed they have to stay longer than the plan and undergo the beginning of the month of Ramadan there. The original plan was only a week, but I don't know. They don't know if they'll be on time or not to return to Indonesia.
Lina regained her consciousness, after somehow sleeping in her husband's arms.
"Let's down, it's landing."
Rina squirmed, because she was still not willing to escape from her husband's embrace.
"Darling.." Once again Dika tried to wake his wife.
"Bantat I feel flat." said Rina with a raucous voice while securing her position.
"Yes, you're breaking it."
Finally Dika lifted his wife's slender body. He knew that Rina was not only tired because of the long journey that took dozens of hours they had just done, but because he obeyed his crazy will while they were still in Indonesia.
2 days***ta almost without pause. Even her hair never dried out completely. Rina's sleep was never good because Dika always bothered her. Fortunately, no drama can not run like the novels that are often read post-first author to have sex, it's just that Rina is not strong if you have to stand for long. His legs were trembling while only supporting his small body.
Everything was prepared, so Dika and Rina really just enjoyed it.
Arriving directly the streets seems only going to be wishful thinking. Because not only Lina, Dika was now asleep in her sleep. They even had to skip the dinner they had prepared.
***
The streets are still empty. Cold was dominant. But not one bit less enthusiasm for the newlywed couple to continue walking hand in hand with grasping love and affection.
Turkish society is known for its delicious and appetizing breakfast menu. Along the way major cities in Turkey including Istanbul, will easily find a variety of breakfast dishes with varied shapes and flavors. Most of these dishes are made from ingredients that contain high carbonhydrate.
After a long walk, Rina asked to stop at a place to eat on the side of the road. At this place he ordered all the most famous breakfast menu and became the hallmark of this country.
There is yumurtali pide which is a thin bread that is topped with cheese, minced meat, tomatoes, pepper and eggs that look tempting. There borek has a sweet and savory taste which is a layer of dough flour, water and salt that is baked first by applying butter on the top and bottom.
The next menu is a menu consisting of tomatoes, eggs, peppers cooked with various types of herbs and spices. Menemen are served directly in a metal pot and eaten with bread.
The fourth menu is bal kaymak. This is a creamy texture dish that is known to be rich in protein and calcium, because it is made from various types of animal milk including cow, goat and sheep milk or buffalo. Milk that has clumped it is served with honey and is often eaten with a few slices of bread.
The last one is muhlama. This is a porridge-like dish made from cornmeal and then cooked with high-quality cheese and butter.
Rina explained the details of each menu well to Dika. Dika is not endlessly thought of by the miracle of his wife. This was the first time that Rina had set foot in this country, in contrast to her who had been here several times before. But why does it seem like Rina knows more about Turkey than she does.
"Darling, we're just the two of us, don't forget, do we?"
Lina nodded enthusiastically with a bright smile on her face.
"Can you eat this much?"
"Yes there is you. So I pesennya only 1 portion for each menu. So abis I'm a chipin, you're the one who finished it," said Rina with a sinless face as she began to taste the food that was in front of them.
"Can stretch home later if I eat it with a portion of kayak gini," grumbled Dika.
"It doesn't matter, I love you."
"The problem is not love, but health. Know for myself now I rarely have time for sports."
"Not every day also eat like this."
"At least I can choose good food for you even though I can not masakinnya directly." Rina's face turned sad when she finished her second sentence.
Dika sighed. He touched her face and landed a kiss on her forehead.
"Sorry dear yes. We're here for a bit of fun, so I shouldn't talk about things that are complicated and make you dizzy."
Lina wrapped her arms around Dika's stomach.
"Thank you dear..."
"You also don't have to think about dieting, yeah..."
Lina nodded happily and increasingly tightened her embrace.
With a happy twinkle, they finally ate the breakfast they had ordered. Rina frowned as her tongue felt unfamiliar with the taste of authentic Turkish food that turned out to be slightly different from the one she had tasted in Indonesia. But he and Dika are determined to spend it all, because Rina is most unwilling to leave food and let it be wasted.
Furthermore, the first day in the country people filled with tasting various types of food.
TB