
...Just not easy. But that doesn't mean it's impossible...
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Smoke soaring filled the small kitchen in the house Asmara, The aroma of cooking feels piercing the sense of smell. Fragrant and certainly makes anyone tasteful want to immediately eat it.
No exception Loka who had just blinked her eyes, Because after the two rituals of her mandatory worship Loka closed her eyes again, she did not know if Asmara had struggled with her cooking utensils.
Asmara is quite skilled if only for cooking, although the menu is simple, but the taste of the cuisine is certainly second to none.
And maybe one that is able to make Loka more loving Asmara as well is because the Cuisine that is made is always full of love.
No wonder before getting married to Loka, many men who crave to be a companion figure in the life of Asmara.
"It's very sweet, dear. Cook what ?"
A bright smile was seen on the beautiful face of Asmara.
The one thing Loka could not forget the most was always hugging Asmara from behind whenever her woman prepared food for her.
"Mas"
"Em"
"Just sit there, the food's ready soon"
Not heeding the words of his wife, Loka actually increasingly tightened his embrace, even mbok Jum who occasionally passed the two must withstand the intimacy of two employers.
But presumably mbok Jum also began to get used to it, instead he was happy because in the end Asmara got the right figure for him.
The intimacy that is always seen in the eyes of Mbok Jum, is certainly a proof of Loka's love for Asmara.
"I'm sorry Asthma"
Loka said softly, but still very clearly Asmara can hear it, how not even whispering but the distance between the two is very close.
Let alone Asmara, Lizard who stuck to the wall alone might also hear Loka's speech.
"I'm sorry"
For the second time Asmara heard the same word from Loka's mouth.
There was a tremor in the way Loka spoke, That sentence sounded very sincere from within the heart of a Wiratmaja Loka.
Until for a moment Asmara stopped his activities. Staring from beside the face of Loka who is now drowned in Asmara's long hair.
I don't know why Asmara felt that her husband was not okay.
Honestly a bit strange Loka's attitude, but maybe Loka is still so sorry about the attitude of both her parents.or maybe because Loka left Dusk and Asmara in a long time. 'So Inner Asmara'.
"Mas Loka why ?. A lot of apologies"
Asmara chuckled with her words, but again she resumed her activities, cutting some vegetables and other kitchen spices. Until the word is spoken again from the mouth of Loka.
"I'm sorry"
Silent.
"Yes, but why did I apologize"
Presumably Loka did not pay attention to the question of Asmara, until in the end Asmara refocused with his activities, still with Loka trailing behind him.
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Time is 06:55. It is still early for the size of the people who live in the capital, but not with the surrounding residents of Asmara residence. Many Kertagiri residents have started their activities even maybe since the end of dawn.
Most of them forage in rice fields and fields, become farmers of carrots, cabbage, celery, ketella and many other types of vegetables.
Rarely among those who grow rice or corn, because the contours of the soil Kertagiri is suitable for growing vegetables such as Cabbage and carrots.
While the rest mostly hang themselves in the tea plantation which every day there is activity picking its tea shoots.
Some others become government employees such as Asmara and some also work in rural areas such as Pak Basuki and Bu Retno.
Asmara and Loka are having breakfast together, while as usual Mbok Jum will be with Dusk.
The atmosphere was silent, only the spoon and fork were heard greeting each other.
"Mas is fine, right ?" Asmara asked on the sidelines she was chewing her food.
Loka did not immediately answer Asmara's question, instead she smiled and looked at Asmara's face long enough.
From the way Loka arranged herself, honestly Asmara was very happy, but somehow there was a strange feeling that also appeared when Loka just kept smiling at her.
A bit strange in fact from her husband's attitude, and Asmara caught the unease on Loka's face.
"Mas Loka is sick ?"
"No dear"
"Are you all right ??"
Think of the head as the choice of Loka as the answer to the question of Asmara on him.
Although Loka always showed a smile on every question Asmara, but apparently there was something that stuck in her husband's mind.
Tok to tok.
The sound of knocking on the door instantly disperse the focus of Asmara. And forced Asmara to stop his breakfast activities.
Realizing there were only the two of them, while Mbok Jum was definitely with Dusk and went somewhere, Asmara rushed up from her seat.
Walking towards the front to immediately open the door which he had heard knocking three times there.
Chequek.
Asmara sharpened her eyesight, knitted her eyebrows together, and realized that there were three figures now standing in the doorway of her house, feeling foreign to Asmara who indeed she was sure was not a friend, brother, and sister, or the villagers of Kertagiri.
"Good morning"
Still wrestling with his confusion, Asmara first greeted by his guests.
Two men and one woman, dressed very neatly and of course also fragrant, presumably Asmara felt their stature was like a bank employee that many of her met.
"Yes sir, good morning"
"Ohya, please sit down"
Asmara brought her guests to sit in the living room terrace of her home.
The three sit with Asmara who still keeps confusion with who her guests are.
"Sorry sir what is necessary ?" asmara
Like an insurance employee who always smiles kindly with all his customer questions, so do they , and it immediately invites ask in Asmara 'You what they really are'.
Because if it is really an insurance officer as expected, of course Asmara will immediately reject it.
"Is this really Ms Asmara's residence?" One of them asked.
And a nod of the head became the answer of Asmara to the questions of his guests.
"So like this Mom, we came here to deliver Mr. Loka's order"
'Order' muttered Asmara
Increasingly confused Asmara with the words of his guests. Until Loka came out and joined Asmara and 3 other people.
"They delivered the car I ordered for you Asma" Loka said casually.
Both eyes of Asmara perfectly rounded, as if not believe what was said by her husband.
But sure enough, after Loka said it all, A Towing Truck was seen parked in front of his house.
Honestly Asmara never refused this gift when Loka offered to choose what car, But as I recall when Asmara he firmly rejected it, because Memnag he did not need it, but, and now Asmara really does not believe Loka bought a car without her knowledge.
"Mas but what's it doing ?"
Honestly Asmara does not need it, because driving alone maybe Asmara has also forgotten, especially considering the steep terrain of Kertagiri, it feels Asmara prefers to ride a Scoopy motorcycle.
If for the purposes of referring patients and so forth Mr. Basuki has provided a village ambulance plus his driver, so the car feels unnecessary for him.
"No papa baby, you'll get used to it"
A sweet smile adorned Loka's face. Although confused, but Asmara chose to obey, because even she would never be able to beat Loka, it would further embarrass her in front of 3 guests.
After finishing with all the Administration and correspondence, Loka asked the officers to drop off his car.
Still with a look of disbelief, Asmara saw a Yellow car coming down right in front of his house, also seen if it is the latest type of car output, the latest, and clearly Asmara knows what kind of car it is. 'Mini Cooper' muttered Asmara
After finishing with all his affairs, the three Showroom officers leave the house of Asmara, and currently only leaving Loka and Asmara who look still dumbfounded.
"This one is expensive"
"Not really" Loka replied casually
"Mas. Asthma knows how much it costs !!"
"No problem, baby"
"But this is a waste !!"
"No to my wife and son" Elak Loka with his rancid smile.
Asmara just snorted, willing to argue however Asmara will always be in a position to lose to Loka.
In fact Loka bought a car for Asmara because she felt Asmara would need it, At least she will not overheat when coming home from the office, or will not go to rain when taking Dusk for a walk.
"Thank you" Asmara said in the end.
"Yes, baby, you're welcome"
Loka seemed to invite Asmara to see how the inside of Loka's choice of car, and Loka just hope that Asmara likes it.
Not to forget Loka told about some key functions in the new car Asmara, and about how to operate, as well as other important things.
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