
time passed so quickly, I was still here waiting for him, with the same feeling.
I've known him for a long time, and I'm sure he won't do anything as he pleases for no apparent reason.
just counting weeks I will be taken to the land of people and live there, then settle there with strangers who will be part of my life. slowly my memory may fade with the situation in my own home, a house with a million memories of sorrow and happiness that blend into one, maybe there is a point I go from here, leave this place and make new memories that hopefully will be much more beautiful there.
"mya !! " call aunt rena
aunt rena is the wife of om aji
"yes aunt !"
"where's your boyfriend been ?"
"it still goes here tan ! at the most, it will also be nyampe !"
"are you ready for your stuff yet ?"
"it's all tan !"
"yes while waiting for your girlfriend to come, aunt wants to be ready first yes !"
"yes, tan !"
and soon a black car stopped in front of my fence
"assalamualaikum !"
"walaikumsalam ! "answered om aji who was sitting in the front seat of the house
"let's go in the jun, we sit down and talk first, and while waiting for my wife again ready !"
"oh yes !"
"we were going to Korea alone, but even the camera even bothered to pick us all up !"
"yes, I'm not what om, I intend to pick up the family !"
"yes . oh yes, last night at the airport at what time !"
"i arrived at the airport jakarta at around 12 pm om, I continued to arrive at the hotel jogja around 3 pm, so well enough still a lot of time for a break !"
"are you not tired of jun back and forth from Korea to jogja !"
"it's good, not so often !"
"i feel like I'm feeling your nicotine !"
"what is it, oh yes mira where om !"
"mira's inside, want me to call !?"
"so, we are ready ! we're leaving now !"said aunt rena
"oh what a coincidence ! just wanted to be called, it was ready for gini, how about jun ? what will you do now ?!"
"yes, now you ?!"
"yes already, let's go!, the goods have been brought all right ?"
"already ?! "
"here's your bag let me carry it ! " say the professor
"may, this one alone, this one let me hold it !"
"all ready ? let's get in the car, jun if you're still tired let's just take the car !"
"oh yes, I can ! here's the key !"
me and aunt rena sat in the back seat, then the professor sat next to om aji who was going to drive his car.
"all of them ? does anyone feel like they're still missing ?"
"it's all om ! " say me
"okay we leave, mr. tarman mbok siti we leave the house ! "say om aji
" yes, heart on the road ! "say mr. tarman
" allaicum !!"
"walaikumsalam ! "
finally, we headed to the airport in Jakarta.
although the journey is still far away but it feels like my heart has pounded unbecoming.
***
short time we have arrived at the airport soekarno hatta, when we got there we immediately rushed to the plane because the clock was very tight.
after we had been sitting in the plane shortly after the plane immediately took off and left for Korea.
"mir you've been really in it, you're sick ?"
"no tan ! "
"keep on why ?"
"i deg degan tan ! so afraid to face his family professor !"
"nothing is relaxing!, don't think strangely strange ! positive thinking only mir !"
"yes aunty thanks !"
"aunty so curious how can you call our girlfriend prof, so why not try to call a baby or beb that ?!"
I smiled at the question from my aunt.
"that's why he was the professor I tan ! and until now I've been used to calling him professor !"
"oh so you guys are cinlok ?"
"yes that's how it is !"
"but not the romantic mir ! if you're married, you still call the professor !"
"yes, a little later, without me changing my habits ! "
"yes it has to be !"
satisfied me and my aunt chat finally we fell asleep on the plane, until it did not feel the plane arrived arrived already landing at the airport incheon seoul.
once the plane has stopped the passengers gradually get out of the plane.
once out of the airport we were immediately picked up by a kang secretary.
"chinaengnim !! "say secretary kang while bowing
"oseyo ! "he said while allowing om aji and aunt to get into the car
* please enter !
" you come with me in that car ! "say the professor holding my hand
" why didn't you just talk ?! "
"i'm not what ?! "
"quiet my family not as you think ! "
"the professor knows that I think about it again ! "
"already read from the look on your face ! "
until arriving at a crossroads, our car turned to the right while the car was riding om aji and aunt rena seen keep running straight following the road.
" where are we going prof !? "
"we're going to my house ! "
"continue to same aunt ?! "
"they've booked a hotel near the building that will be used for our wedding later !"
"o .. to !"
"we go home first to make naro your stuff ! after that we just go ! "
"not tomorrow, prof ?! "
"live one more week ! and the time is very tight for fitting the dress that you will wear, fear we can not get the best service from them if it is too mepet !"
"kalo like no one fits how dong prof ! " say me
"forcibly I should buy a suitable one ! "
"buy !! but it's only once to use prof !"
"what is it ! if you want to wear it on our anniversary day, it is also not a problem ! "
***
arriving at the professor's house I was stunned by the new professor's house, it turned out that the house was very spacious and magnificent.
"prof if your house is this big ! why is it that the same aunt told to stay at the hotel !? "
"they will still be newlyweds, if they do not ask to stay at my house, are they not uncomfortable !, besides, if at the hotel it is clear the service is very good than at my house !"
"there's no assistant in the professor's house !"
"there are but they don't need to be paid and don't need to eat !"
"there's a rich maid ! " say me
"let's see for yourself in the house !"
and when I went into his house there was no one I saw just a large room with a wide variety of furniture that looked clean and tidy.