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“Honey, your face is really serious anyway? Who did you contact?” asked Rina who was relaxing to enjoy the sea breeze that hit her body.
“Custom, anyone want to mess around?” said Dika who is still busy with his phone.
Lina raised her hand and touched Dika's face. She tugged at Dika's furrowed brows, then she moved down to pull both corners of her husband's lips.
“Well, if gini is handsome..” she said after successfully creating a smile on her husband's face.
“Emang was not handsome?” dika protest did not accept.
“Ya handsome too anyway, just rada serem,” kilah Rina while being somewhat horrified.
Dika got rid of Rina's hair covered her face because of the wind. “Sorry yes, I have to show a face like this in front of you.”
“Nothing. I always wanted to be around you, whether you were handsome or creepy. Isn't that also your dream?” rina asked still holding her husband's face.
“How about the career you want to build?” Not the reason Dika suddenly asked like this. Because lately he always invites Rina to always be near him and his wife also does not seem to ever touch his work at all.
“That's all no more important than I can be close to you,” said Rina without burden.
Lina took off her husband's face and straightened her body. He stared at the expanse of the open sea with a beautiful smile on his face.
“I will continue to work, and let them manage. By seeing my work become real I already feel satisfied and happy, for the rest let them take care of it. What I have to take care of is you.”
Rina sighed. “Maybe the reason God has not presented my own life is one of these. After I reflect, it turns out that since marriage I have never taken care of you well. I've always cheered you on some real business
not very important either. Thinking too much and worrying about things that should not be necessary. I forget that God is the best regulator of life and has certainly prepared the best destiny for his servant.”
Dika nodded in agreement. “I also felt slapped by the words of Dad kemaren.”
“Hu’um. Dedi's Pantes have been that fussy ever since you got along with Dad. I think he used to deket the same father in order to be more smoothly deket same Rista, not to know he even secluded himself until many years like gini.”
“Yes, Dedi is more decked out father than me, until now?”
“Until now?!” shocked Rina.
“Hu’um.” Dika nodded.
“Means once he comes back immediately ready to transport Rista dong?”
“Angkut, transport. You think Rista whatan transported..”
Lina laughed with her words. “Ya right..” instead of continuing her words Rina grimaced while looking at her husband.
“What?” ask Dika while bringing her face closer.
“Ck...” Rina clucked and turned her face away.
Dika held onto Rina's chin and pulled before her. “A pa?” Dika deliberately suppresses every syllable he speaks.
“Aaa aah... You don't feel guilty about the same thing that Dedi and Rista experienced?”
Dika's mind wandered. He momentarily returns to their lives 5 to 6 years ago where Dedi and his sister can be close and bonded to each other even at an inappropriate age. He and Rina who often forget the place makes Rista often have to see what is not necessarily seen by children his age who were still just a teenager. Especially when he easily leave Rista on Dedi when there is business. He honestly did not think that Dedi would also put his heart on his sister who still
snot even ended up pledging love, although now the two have been separated a very long distance because they are in a different part of the world.
“Ndream Master? Do you feel bad,” said Rina.
Dika sighed. “If you can be honest the conflict experienced by Dedi and Rista is actually also because of us.”
“You,” protest Rina did not accept.
“Ka mu...” Rina pointed at Dika's chest with her index finger and pressed every word she said.
“If not you who used an impromptu mutusin event at that time where maybe I got the confusion did not know the direction and finally had to drag a not knowing Dedi into the complexity of my life.”
The two then quietly pondered what had happened in the past. What is it, why, because of what, and for what it all happened.
“So now how?” rina asked after being satisfied to lock her mouth.
Dika leaned her back beside Rina and carried Rina's head to the chest of her field. “What's the way?”
“We don't try to say what's that for them?”
Dika gently rubbed Rina's arm. “We can only wish them all the best.”
The two then closed their eyes, letting the sea breeze gently caress their tired bodies.
***
“You don't have a job what the hell is Ken?" upset Dian who is still busy with a set of cooking utensils complete with cooking on a burning stove.
“What is my existence so disturbing?” ask Ken who from evening until night like this is still following wherever Dian went.
“Ya not really, but you also must have a lot of work.”
Dian turned off the stove and moved the food to the serving plate. He took off the apron and hung it. He brought the food he had just brought to Ken's face.
“Still...” Ken took the spoon started tasting.
Dian tidied up the equipment he had just used before walking and joined Ken at the same table.
“Where?” dian asked when he saw Ken who seemed silent and did not immediately comment.
“Weigh this Japanese food like more like Chinese food deh taste.” said Ken. He took one bribe and felt it again.
While Dian watched while propping up both of her chin. Seeing Ken was still busy feeling the details of the food he had just made. He grabbed the soft drink bottle that he had brought and poured it on two glasses
be different.
“Fix deh, dish you this time already out of the concept of food
Jjapanese. It feels Chinese abis,” said Ken while drinking the cola that Dian prepared for him.
“Ya is his inspiration from Chinese food,” cuek Dian while drinking the color.
“Wah, my tongue can be too,” Ken said praising himself as he continued his meal.
“It feels okay?” tanya Dian asked for a comment.
“Emm, seasoning less for me.”
“Emang I intentionally lacking the salt, afraid of salinity and you ledekin.”
Ken didn't react immediately. He actually stirred Dian's cooking as if he wanted to know what details were in the dish. After taking his food down, he immediately downed the drink that Dian had prepared for him.
“Two weeks away I'm going to Beijing.” ken said suddenly.
Dian understands what Ken means. He knew exactly where their conversation was going this time.
“This is my last chance. I want to try my luck to invite you.”
“Ken..”.
The views of both are combined. “I’m sorry..”.
Ken seemed ready to answer Dian. Because this answer is still the same as before. Dian always refused when Ken wanted to take her to the middle of his family.
Seriate…