
Their debate is over, now they will find lunch, fill the stomach that democracy is asking to fill. Walking is healthy, there are many places where food can be eaten. But, they will look for more comfortable and fun while being able to see around the buildings of ancient times.
No need to find a lot of luxurious places around here open delicious dishes open and appropriate on the tongue of both of them. Nella ordered their local equivalent.
Chocolate bread with a baluran caramel, plain, or cheese can be cheap, besides they look for other food places while walking see the old building, Eiffel tower, garden, and so forth.
"Om, we'll take a picture there, yeah! It looks really good." It was designated one of those tall buildings.
"OK," he said.
They were sitting there enjoying the food they had bought. Before long there is a busking in one of the streets, various kinds of musical instruments, there are also dancers, beatboxes, various.
Nella rose from her seat to continue the journey, but not to where she wanted but to see the act of her musical talent.
Edy took her phone recording the show. Her voice is really good, it seems like Nella likes music. From the busker, thank them.
Then, Nella stepped forward to the place where the busker was to sing a different song, Edy tried to stop her, first the girl had whispered something to her busker.
Feeling what was whispered, then he held the mic singing a song.
You're the light, you're the night
You're the color of my blood
You're the cure, you're the pain
You're the only thing I wanna touch
Never knew that it could mean so much, so much
You're the fear, I don't care
'Cause I've never been so high
Follow me through the dark
You can see the world you bring to life, to life
So love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do
Love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do
Touch me like you do, to-to-touch me like you do
What are you waiting for?
The visitors watch the sound independence of this Indonesian girl. Edy is still recording a video in which Nella sings Ellie Goulding
The song he had heard. Times, besides his barbarian wife, turned out to be good at singing, without shame Nella showed everyone here, her pent-up talent of ballet dance, her body was really flexible.
The visitors were amazed by the woman's dance. A big applause from them.
"Extraordinaire (extraordinary)" cried his visitors.
A busker spoke up, asking Nella before she left the place.
"Where do you come from?" ask the man in the hat using his mic.
"Australia!" answer Nella.
Once again they applauded Nella.
"What's your name?" The man asked again.
"My name's Nella, can call my name Lala," she replied using her passive English.
Edy who was beside him, salute what he saw. He thought that the woman who married him had only a strange, absurd, somplak brain. It seems to have a secret so secret.
Not only that, the conversation with a foreign man did not go unnoticed to stop paying attention to his wife's vast science of musical instruments as well as the prehistory he remembered.
Feeling forgotten by his wife, the preoccupation of talking to foreign men. Staying faithfully he waited for the conversation with the man to finish, Edy can still go for a while to give a snack for his wife.