A Series of Dreams
Monas and Egg Crust

The expected end of the month came. For days, none of the messages were aired after their separation. Gensi forced the handsome man to hold back. Longing to take a sip, time seemed to run on all fours. The sense of what is budding in the heart, Wisely can not recognize for sure.

Driving the iron train early in the morning, Wisely traveled hundreds of kilos for the sake of the girl who later never absent present in the dream. Awaking all night, he made Erlang and Kana who had just come out of the bedroom look in surprise. Not usually the son is neat when the sun has not been able to greet the earth.

He was already impatient to meet Seruni. Village girl who can break hearts. Day remembered, night overshadowed. Wisely's days are not quiet. Doing the routine work, half soul drifting.

Maybe this is what he called falling in love. Desire to meet, unable to be restrained by logic. The world felt empty, the face of the adored girl continued to shadow the real. Farewell raises a thump in the chest, provoking a heart beat craze.

The universe seemed to approve, Wisely did not need to linger to fight with the streets of Jakarta Bandung. Just as the sun was showing off its golden luster, the black sedan was already parked in a modest house owned by Sandi.

“Loh.” Lasmi had just come out with a bucket of water to clean the terrace of her house used by the cat couple overnight. The animal stings sting every morning. “That's not Wise's car?”

Not wanting to guess, the old woman came to the car to find out. Slow down the glass window to make sure. Lasmi's feeling thumped. The shadow of beauty was puffing up in his chest.

The car door opened, Wisely appearing with a smile as bright as the morning sun.

“Bu, sorry to interrupt the morning. Ni exists?”

Not yet answered, Lasmi already presented a sweet smile.

“There. In and out. The boy is not going anywhere. Just relax.” Leading Wisely's arm, Lasmi unabashedly guided the arm of his future son-in-law. Things that were never done to Caraka. “Why not be patient, Son Wise? So I didn't have time to prepare breakfast for you.”

Lasmi's smile expands, imagined the breakfast treat and farewell money that will be entrusted by the son-in-law.

“No need to bother. I'm here to pick Ni up. I'm taking her to Jakarta.”

Lasmi jerks on the porch of the house. His legs were riveted, his body frozen.

“Yes, Bu.”

“Why not say from far away? So I have preparations.”

Wisely smiled. “No need to bother, Mom. Ni and I are looking for wedding trinkets. No need to prepare anything. Mr ada? All you want permission to bring Ni to Jakarta.”

Lasmi stared sadly. Wisely's words were clear where his goal was.

“Ke Jakarta stay?” ask Lasmi make sure.

“Yes, Mom. All of you introduce Ni to my extended family."

Turning his brain, Lasmi did not want to waste the opportunity. If Seruni is brought to the capital, of course he must also participate. A moment of hard thinking, a brilliant idea flashed by.

“Sorry, once, Nak Wise. The Union is still underage. Haven't understood much.” Lasmi breathes and exhales slowly. While glancing at the handsome man who was listening to the continuation of his words.

“Yes, Bu.”

“This is a nice girl who doesn't understand much. Not not to allow the Union to be brought to Jakarta, Nak.”

“Mak ... sudnya, Bu?”

“It still needs parental supervision. Still need parental guidance. As Mother, it is impossible to take it off traveling alone.” Lasmi put on a serious look. Currently, in his view already imagined Monas with a typical snack of egg crust.