Because of you and the Warm Sweet Tea
Learn to Paint

Hearing the story of the past told by the woman beside him, the man simply fell silent. Now he knows why a separation is so painful for the beautiful woman who is now present in his life.

Previously, the man did not feel pain at all when experiencing a separation. Somehow born and raised in an orphanage, then live as a street child and learn the business world self-taught as if making it does not have an emotional radar when interacting with the people around him. Because for the man's thinking, everything must use logic. Not with feelings.

And yet I don't know why. Since he knew the woman beside him, slowly this feeling that turned out to be very sweet every second continued to fill his heart.

"Ah, yes the story." Said the woman while wiping away her tears."My work time has been wasted a lot. At least I got an idea of what to paint."

Then the woman got up from her sofa, and while holding the palette and brush that had been perched on her ear, she walked to the canvas table, and began to paint.

As long as the woman paints a picture with techniques that look so good, as if the woman thinks painting is her routine, the man was still sitting on the sofa watching the painter woman do her job. He occasionally drank his warm sweet tea.

After his warm sweet tea had run out and he had just finished washing his glass, the man returned to the painting studio and he saw the painter's woman still working. Then, the man also watched closely the painter woman whose face is now back slurred by splashes of watercolor and occasionally the woman also rubbed her face, so that her face was increasingly filled with watercolor.

Then now the little hair of the woman was also exposed to splashes of watercolor, so that the appearance of the woman is now back in disarray, but the woman did not care at all about her appearance because now while painting, painting, the woman's brain is now re-imagined, so she seems completely unaware that there is a man now living in her house, and the man can now only be amazed to see her.

The splashes that now adorn irregularly on the woman's face, also the woman's hair that is now back in disarray does not reduce the admiration of the man who was standing next to the painter who was painting it. I don't know how long the man could only be stunned unable to turn his face or blink his eyes, but certainly the painting stage that the painter was making now has entered the near end. Fortunately the man was aware of his daydreams and now the man saw a canvas that was filled with various colors of watercolors so that if seen from afar, then you will see a picture of a wolf in the middle of the forest observing the moon.

When looked closely, the man saw various watercolor strokes that are very visible every line. So jetty and thick. So it looks a little rough.

The woman who finally finished her painting work and finally succeeded in creating a painting at that time realized the presence of the man next to her. The woman again saw the face of a very handsome and seductive man was very focused and filled with curiosity from the strokes of various colors of watercolor found on the canvas. The woman turned out to have returned to the real world, after she worked while her mind continued to float in the world of imagination.

Realizing that the woman had finished painting and was now looking at her face, the man now looked back at her face even closer. The man now looked at the painter with a look of admiration.

"So that's how you create a painting?" Asked the man while continuing to admire the woman next to him.

"Yes. And now my painting is done today. Just wait for it to dry before the canvas I'll roll." Say that woman. "Lantas, maybe there's something you want to do or you ask about the painting? My working hours are long, and I have to wait for the painting to dry." Ask the girl.

Hearing that question, the man was now silent. Seeing the way she painted made her want to learn how to paint. But he was embarrassed to reveal what he wanted.

Hearing that, the man was still standing next to the canvas table, the man looked at the woman hesitantly, and he decided to sit on the sofa, next to the woman who was rubbing her own feet.

"Anu, if you will, may I ask you something?" Ask the man after sitting next to the woman.

"You know" said the woman, who still gives reflexology to her legs.

"I'm fascinated by the way you paint, and I love seeing the paintings." Then the man fell silent.

"Yes, thanks. But I'm going to sell that painting."

"No. I don't want to buy the painting you just sold."

"Then?"

"I want to learn to paint. You must still have some blank canvas stock, right? Can I have one so I can learn to paint?" Then hearing the request, the woman immediately turned her face from her feet towards the face of the man beside her. The man's face looked very pleading.

"Are you serious? Ah you must be kidding" Then the woman again saw her legs which she now straightened.

"I'm not kidding. I want to paint something. Something very special to me." Said the man steady. "You said once that you would let me clean up this painting studio and be your assistant if I had any interest in painting. Now I charge that. I want to learn to paint."lantas man also clenched his hands towards the painter's woman "so, let me learn to paint. Just like you taught the boy those various painting techniques."

"Well, I can't deny this either. I promise I will fulfill. Now what do you plan on painting?" The painter woman resigned and obeyed the request of the man next to her.

"I want to paint a warm sweet tea. The drink I've liked since I know you" said the man firmly. The woman who heard the answer was silent for a while looking at the man with a confused look, then the woman nodded in understanding.

"Now prepare a canvas, the canvas I painted can be placed on the edge and replaced with your blank canvas. Then also take a brush and do not forget the place of water. After that fill some palettes with color paint containing tea colors, such as orange or brown. If you have finished preparing the tools and materials, I check first, but there are less." The woman spoke at length, and without waiting for a long time, the man began to work out the instructions given to him.