
Today White and Airi moved house. Not a large and luxurious house, but moving to a small one-story house with 2 rooms that are in a middle-class housing complex.
They chose the house in consideration of White's condition. The small house will make it easier for White to memorize the parts, besides, when he needs something, it is not difficult when calling Airi because of the small size of the house.
"Are you sure you don't need art, Ai?" ask Mama Nuri.
"There's no need for Mah" White replied. Last night she had already stressed to Airi if she should refuse if Mama Nuri offered her art.
"But how about Airi hassles of having to do household business while taking care of you?" Mama Nuri clasped White's hand which was currently sitting next to her.
"White is not a baby who will always bother him. Anyway White needs privacy, White wants to stay alone." Actually just an excuse, because the truth is, he does not want Airi ease because of the art.
Mama Nuri looked worried, but Airi immediately reassured her. "Airi can be Mah without art. Ai used to cook and do housework. So you don't have to worry." Mama Nuri knew that if Airi was capable, but still, she felt sorry that Airi had to do everything herself.
"Here is the Mah, this is their home, let them decide for themselves" Papa Sabda chimed in.
"Alright then," Mama Nuri sighed heavily. He hugged White sitting next to him. "Take care of yourself" Tears held since then finally shed. Honestly, he was very heavy to separate from White, his only son. "If there's anything, call Mamah immediately."
Do not think because it is blind, White does not hold a smartphone, he still uses the object but that has been set for blind users.
White let go of her mother's embrace. Trying to touch her face to wipe her tears. "White will be fine. Doesn't Mama believe in Airi? It's even proud of her if she's such a great woman."
"Mama's part is nothing, just moving house, don't have to be too slow, if you can come to visit," said Papa Sabda who immediately got a sharp shot from his wife.
"Papa is a man, who understands the feelings of women," sewot Mama Nuri.
White immediately laughed. "Bah, remember, Mama's always right." The slogan that White and his papa always uttered.
Airi closed her mouth so that her laughing voice could not be heard. It turned out that although White was often rude to him, the man loved his mother very much.
Papa Sabda sighed. "You're right, even 2+2 is 5, it's true if that's your mama's answer."
"Keep, you keep yanking me," Mama Nuri stared intently at her husband and son alternately.
Both White and Papa Sabda, they immediately laughed and hugged Mama Nuri who was sitting in the middle, between the two. Airi smiled at the warm family. I am thankful that he is in the middle of good people.
After Mama Nuri and Papa Sabda came home, Airi brought White to the room to rest. The plan, later this new afternoon he will teach White to recognize one by one the room in this house.
"I want us to sleep in separate rooms" White said.
"That's impossible" said Airi.
"Why is it impossible?"
"Mama told me to always be by your side."
"But there's no Mama here."
"But I have to keep my trust from him."
White clucked bitterly, it turned out that Airi was not as weak as he thought. It seems like it will be hard to suppress it.
"This room doesn't have any softwares, does it?" White was shown what was in this room by Mama Nuri. He also showed me the location of the bathroom and how White could reach it.
"I can sleep on the floor. I will use a folding mattress as a base," said Airi lightly.
"Ck, it turns out you'd rather suffer than sleep in another room" White said.
White breathed heavily. It turned out that besides not being easily suppressed, Airi was also good at answering her words. True said her mother, Airi is smart.
Airi justifies the location of the pillow and regulates the AC temperature. "Sleep, I'll cook."
"No need, I'm sure your cooking won't satisfy my tongue."
"Save your comment for later. Because before you taste my cooking, don't comment. I can't bear to lick my own spit." During a week of living in-laws' house, Airi had never cooked.
"Ish," White was annoyed to hear Airi's words just now. But Airi, she actually held back a laugh seeing White's vexed expression. After White got on the bed and prepared to sleep, Airi came out of the room. He deliberately did not close the door so that he could hear when White called.
Airing kedapur for cooking. Today, not only his and White's belongings were transferred here. Mama Nuri also filled the refrigerator with food and other necessities. Her father-in-law also gave her a debit card that she could use to buy necessities. The contents are not much, but will be transferred every month by Papa Sabda.
Finished cooking, Airi arranged the layout of her new home items. He wanted to create a home that would fit his dreams. Speaking of the dream house, Airi remembered Ryu.
"I want a simple house with a large yard. House with 1 floor but there's a mezzanine."
Ryu seemed to think, imagining the shape of the house that Airi dreamed of.
"Only a simple house, but the style of thinking Brother kayak I asked for a 3M penthouse only," Airi opened her lips.
"I'm just imagining our future home later, not a hard thought."
"What if from now on, we save as one, to buy a house when we are married later" Airi suggested.
Ryu immediately shook his head. "It's my business, let me make the money to make your dream home a reality."
Airi could not hold back her tears. She misses Ryu, as the more she tries to forget him, the more she misses him.
Bang Ryu, sorry Ai.
Airi's chest is getting crowded. He felt guilty for the man.
"Dad."
"Yes Bang" Airi said when she heard White calling out to her.
"Don't you?" White who was already standing on the doorstep looked surprised.
Airi cursed to herself, thinking of Ryu, she mispronounced him. Forgetting that right now, White who called him was not Ryu.
"You call me bang? Don't you think of someone else you call that bang?" White smiled mockingly.
"A-I don't think of anyone."
"Buck, liar. If not, your voice might sound nervous. I'm just blind, but not deaf."
Airi wiped her tears and walked over to White. "Let's eat, '" she held White's arm.
"Ck, you haven't answered my question. Are you thinking about your boyfriend? You got a girlfriend? Is he the one you used to call bang?" Airi sizzled softly at the consecutive question. "Why silence? my guess is right, you're thinking about that bang?"
"That's not true" Airi said. "I would call you bang, not think of anyone else." White doesn't need to know about his past. For Airi, now that White is her husband, and what happened in the past, let her keep it to herself. "Can't I call you bang? Wouldn't it be natural for a wife to call her husband that way?"
"Whatever," said White lazily.
Airi then led White by the arm, and the other side, she told him to feel the wall. He taught White how to get to the dining table. "Road to the wall and count the steps." White did what Airi told her to do. He kept counting until Airi said stop. "14 steps. So after 14 steps, turn left, there's no more wall, so try to walk straight while fingering, until you are, brother." Airi had to change her call because of the wrong mention. "Until you can touch the chair. This is where the dining table is."