LOVE BLOWS FROM REUNION

LOVE BLOWS FROM REUNION
Episode 169: THE LOST LOVE


    A bright morning. The mentari shines brightly. The birds chirped singing a joyous song. Welcoming two happy people.


    Yuna's red lips smiled. So did Yudi. His mighty hand hugged the delicate delicate, smooth white petite body, which was still crumbling down on his chest. Whispering, "Thank you for giving me true pleasure."


    Next, the two people looked at each other, looked at each other, with a happy smile. Of course because both are satisfied, in being a husband and wife. Yuna is happy to have Yudi. Yudi was also happy to have a beautiful and kind companion.


    But of course, it must be realized, that the need to live in a household is not just fulfilling biological desires. But also how to organize the household, meet the needs of the house, even how to socialize with the neighbors. Moreover, Yudi is one of the community leaders in Nirwana Village that is needed by its neighbors. Especially to regulate economic welfare.


    Yudi rushed to take a shower. Clean the sweat that has soaked all over the body. Get ready to go to work at the office. Earning a living to support the family. Meanwhile Yuna, had already prepared breakfast at the dining table.


    "Wah .., wah .., wah .... The empress has prepared breakfast" said Yudi who immediately sat in the dining room.


    "Yes, lah .... Kan for breakfast the king who will go to work." replied Yuna who continued to sit beside her husband.


    "Wah .., wah .., wah .... The empress is now able to fry eggs and cook noodles" said Yudi who praised his wife.


    "Eh .., uh .... Don't insult, yeah .... If it's just frying eggs, that's my forte .... Especially cook bakmi, it must taste good .... If you don't believe me, let's try it" his wife said.


    "key .... Come on, we have breakfast together" said Yudi who immediately opened the two dishes, definitely for himself and his wife.


    Two newlyweds who were learning to live in the household, began to enjoy their own cuisine.


    Yes, even though Yudi and Yuna's marriage had been a week, but yesterday-yesterday, the one who prepared the meal was Simbok. Even the mothers of Yudi's neighbors who deliberately came to help. But after the 'separan' event, which is the Javanese count day which is five days after the wedding, then Yudi's parents have returned to Magelang. Inevitably, Yudi and Yuna themselves take care of all the household chores. Including preparing cooking.


    But for Yudi who is used to living independently, especially Yuna who has been trained to live in an apartment alone, then living with Yudi is not a meaningful problem.


    "How does it feel ...?" yuna asked her husband.


    "Brand .... But it's a little salty." said her husband.


    "Again salt ...? Cook the hell ...? The feeling is ordinary, not too salty ..." said Yuna who certainly felt somewhat disappointed with the results of her cooking which is still considered her husband is not suitable.


    "Hehehe .... Said the Javanese, if you say the cuisine is a bit salty it means that the cook asked to marry ..., peng digituin .... Hehehe ..." said Yudi of course while flirting with his wife.


    "What is it that you ask ...?" ask his wife who is confused.


    "Yes, that's ..., that's it. Kayak last night .... Hehehe ..." said Yudi while poking his wife.


    "Because .... Ngk ...! Come on if you want more, go to the room ...!" sahut his wife who certainly directly hugged, pinched and teased her husband.


    "I want to go to work, baby .... Later yes .., wait for me to come home from the office" said Yudi who immediately prepared to leave for work.


    Yudi was very happy to have Yuna's wife. Of course because Yuna can understand Yudi's work, besides as a civil servant in the Tourism Office, also as a painting artist. Of course, his life is not like the residents of Nirwana Village in general, many of whom live at home or work non-formal near the house, so it can be foyerated with other activities. Likewise his work as a civil servant, certainly different from his friends in the office. If friends Yudi, usually only work on the orders of superiors. If there is a new order to do the work. When that is done, then he stops working. In the office just hang out, at most play HP or games to spend time, from morning to afternoon when you go home. The only thing waiting for the date is one, of course expect a payday. The thing is, the payment received is always less, because of bank and cooperative deductions. These types of employees are very unproductive. Surprisingly, the government still appoints employees like this.


    But Yudi, as a PNS, he is different. Never wasted time. Although only a lowly employee, with a Diploma diploma, as an ordinary staff, Yudi did not want to waste time. Although in his office is quiet, there are no projects, his friends are unemployed, Yudi still uses his free time to pour his brilliant ideas. So, he always carries his own laptop, private property. Of course to fill his free time. If friends in his office are engrossed in playing HP, Yudi is actually engrossed in opening a laptop. Even at this time, Yudi did not even have HP, after his HP had been lost until now had not been bought again. If Bagas dysentile, "Mbok buy HP to, Mas ..." he replied lightly, "doesn't matter."


    But it is also true, what does HP mean if only just for the phone. At Yudi's house there is also a cable phone. So, for communication, it can still be done.


    After her husband left for work, Yuna immediately cleaned the house. Mainly lifting bed sheets to put in the washing machine.


    That morning, around ten o'clock, in the parking lot two Japanese-made luxury sedan cars stopped. The car in front stopped near the parking lot. Then the passengers disembarked, disopiri by Indonesians, carrying two male passengers, when viewed from the physical, all Japanese. The two Japanese were wearing very nice suits. The driver, who was Indonesian, met the postman and asked, "Sorry, Mr. .., asked, if you want to go to the house of Ms. Yuna, who just got married, which side, where, huh uh?" ask the driver.


    "Oo .., Ma'am Yuna .... Through the road, straight on, there will be a gate building, it's Mas Yudi's house, Mbak Yuna's husband." replied the parking post officer.


    "Good, Sir .... Thank you." said the driver who went straight back to his car. Likewise, two Japanese people wearing suits, went straight into the back seat.


    The two cars then drove along to Yudi's house. The parking postman had seen the car behind him, only boarded by two people. Two cars disappeared in the corner.


    "Hoi ..., Mr. Lik ...!!" suddenly Bagas who was riding a motorcycle passed by in the parking lot and greeted the men guarding at the post.


    "Hi ..., Bagas ...! Stop for a moment ...!!" shouted the man, who went straight out to meet the passing Bagas.


    Bagas braked, stopped his motorcycle. Then look at the man who called him.


    "What's up, Mr Lik?" ask Bagas.


    "Gas, there were two luxury cars with Japanese passengers, looking for Ms. Yuna's house. You knew?" ask the parking postman.


    "No, that's .., Mr. Lik. Who is it?" ask Bagas.


    "Is it possible for a Japanese guest to meet, huh?" ask the parking guard.


    "Waduh .., yes I don't know, Mr. Lik." replied Bagas.


    "Lhah mbok you go to Mas Yudi's house, look Ma'am Yuna .... Who knows Ma'am Yuna needs your help" said the parking guard.


    "Yes, already .., then I want to go to Yuna's house. Who knows need my help" said Bagas who immediately set the motorbike, then turned towards Yudi's house, of course through the back door.


    Arriving at Yudi's house, Bagas went straight in from the back garage. As told by the parking post guard, Yuna had a guest from Japan. Then surely in the front pendopo room there are guests who are welcomed by Mbak Yuna. So thought Bagas. So without calling or asking, Bagas immediately tried to see the guests who were in the pendopo.


    But when he got behind the pendopo door, Bagas was a bit hesitant. He heard Mbak Yuna's voice quite loud, replying to the voice of the guest men who came there. His voice is loud too. Voice of discussion reciprocated. There was the voice of Mbak Yuna who denied. Then the voice of two men who also did not want to lose. But Bagas did not know his point, as they argued with the Japanese.


    "Wadm .... What's up, this?!" Bagas who is confused, certainly afraid to come out. If Bagas comes out, it will be expelled. Or at least be yelled at by the angry man.


    Bagas who is quite smart, he took HP. Then record the event with his HP, through the door gap. Although with a heart pounding from fear, because of watching the two people sitting opposite Yuna, it must not be just anyone.


    Yuna seemed to be constantly refuting every word that was conveyed by the two men who were speaking. But the men apparently did not want to lose. It was seen, the man started to stand up, to have Yuna come with him. Even the other one was already holding Yuna's hand, even dragging.


    Yuna was seen refusing the invitation of the two men. Even though her hands had been dragged away, Yuna tried to rebel, wanting to take off the man's grip. The atmosphere looks tense. Yuna continued to defect, trying to get into the house. But the heavy man's hand held. Although dragged by Yuna who tried to take off.


    And, when Yuna was close to the entrance, Bagas was shocked. He realized that he was recording the incident. Finally ....


    "Shop ...!!!"


    The back door of the pendopo had already hit Bagas' body. Not only did the door hit Bagas' body, but there was also a mighty big arm, which also gave his stomach a touch.


    Bagas. Bagas fainted.