
They get up early in the morning to exercise together. Again remembered those times, where they routinely carried out congregational worship, sports, and eating together every day.
Freya took a deep breath of very fresh morning air. The view around the villa is very beautiful.
"What hope are we?" ask Marvell.
"Don't worry about food here. You will know for yourself here a lot of vegetables and fruit. Metic in the garden. Want chicken also tinghal take in the farm, want fish live take in the pond."
"If you want beef?"
"Telp people used to, because cattle and goat farms are a bit far from here."
They walked through the tea plantations that were still covered in mist and dew that soaked the tea leaves.
"Slow Chiro, don't run down later."
Freya who had been looking at the neighborhood there, felt familiar with the place.
"All right now we're eating vegetables and fruits."
"Yes, let the women quickly take the vegetables and fruit, which men catch fish and chicken."
Chiro is confused to follow her mommy or daddy. He wanted to pick fruits and vegetables, but he also wanted to catch fish.
"Daddy, let's just eat some fruit and vegetables and catch some chicken and fish."
Of course Chiro's wish was welcomed by Arby. But what happens is, the men end-to-end take part in picking fruits and vegetables first and bring a basket for the place. Because just like the incident before, the girls are khilaf so pick a lot of vegetables and fruit. After the fruit and vegetable business was over, they all went to fishing and chicken farms.
Chiro immediately cheered in excitement, seeing the many chickens that were foraging for food. Moreover, his voice was very loud.
"Come daddy, catch that chicken."
This is a kampung chicken farm, they will be released to feed themselves but remain under surveillance. So tourists who come can choose their own chicken that they will eat.
Arby really embodies what Freya said first, even though the woman does not remember at all. Not far from there are also many villas rented, which also still belong to Freya.
"Well, this tourist spot is really good, huh?" said Kirei who knew nothing.
After catching four large chickens, they then went to fishing.
"What fish do you want?"
"Gurame."
Now they are wet because Chiro who wants to enter the dam but must be carried by Arby. The men behaved like children playing with water.
It is easy to catch fish.
"There's also fishing here?"
"There, near the restaurant. The pool is clean and indeed for restaurant visitors who want to fish their own fish."
They finally arrived to the villa and immediately cleaned themselves, after which the female directly cooked for breakfast.
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During this afternoon they spent in the villa, later this afternoon will be around again. Arby tries to get close to Freya, but the woman keeps avoiding him by putting on a jutek face.
What am I wrong? I'm not a pervert!
"Chiro, mommy why, anyway?" ask Arby about the boy.
"Why mommy, Daddy?"
Asked him back.
"Mommy are you mad at daddy?"
"I don't know daddy. Maybe mommy's upset again."
"Well, why?"
"You don't know, it's possible."
Aih, yes that's it.
In the afternoon, before a walk, pars girls take the time to huddle.
"So soon, yes, the fruits."
"Bye, yuk. Go to night."
"Daddy, Chiro wants to ride a horse."
"Yes, we'll ride the horse."
"Yes mommy, too, Dad?"
"Yes, same mommy."
They went to one of the tourist attractions, and bought grilled corn and ginger wedang. Chiro is really happy, not because of her vacation, but because she can vacation together with mommy daddy, also the uncle and aunty, things that she used to be very hopeful for.
He sometimes felt jealous when he heard his friends tell him about the flutter with his parents. Even his cousin likes to take a vacation together.
"Mommy, Daddy, Chiro want a photo together."
"Come on. Go, Frey!"
The three of them were photographed together in various styles.
Ugly face, cute face, funny face.
"Why are you, huh?"
"No, I've been to this area, bye," replied Freya. Mico just nodded.
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"Yes, that's it, Jas." Arby hung up his phone, as he turned around, seeing Freya looking at him with an annoyed face.
"Don't come near. You are the most beautiful guy I know. Anyway from now on keep your distance from me."
Freya went straight into her room. While Arby, the man standing with a sad face. He rubbed his face, feeling a tightness over Freya's attitude.
Do I really have to give up?
Arby went into his room immediately. Look at the ceiling of the room.
He was heartbroken, again and again. Broken because of the same woman.
Chiro, how is this?
Now he can not sleep, even though the clock has shown at two o'clock at night. Somehow Freya suddenly acted coldly to him.
Was it because I kissed her at the time? He was okay before. I just want to show that I still love her, not just with words. I could've proposed to her right away, but I knew she needed time for us to be together. Not us, but him. He needs time to get to know me further. I want to show you that he's mine, only mine, and still mine.
He never felt what I felt.
Arby opens his laptop, sees dozens of photos of him with Freya as a child, accompanied by music.
Deep down in my heart
Still engraved your name
Far away at the bottom of my soul
You are still my lover
I can't hold the wind anymore
For all the memories that have passed
Desolate exhales tore the heart
Although this body is no longer yours
But in my heart you are truly alive
I don't know when
I keep this love
Deep down in my heart
Still engraved your name
Far away at the bottom of my soul
You are still my lover
And I hope all this
It's not a mistake like I thought
My entire life
It will be a prayer for you
Deep down in my heart
Still engraved your name
Far away at the bottom of my soul
You are still my lover
If only time could repeat itself
I'll leave my life by your side
But I know it's not gonna happen
This sense of tormenting me was really torturing me
Deep down in my heart
Still engraved your name
Far away at the bottom of my soul
You are still my lover
You're still my lover
You're still my lover
You're still my lover
You're still my lover
Deep down in my heart
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