
“A, IT'S WE ACTUALLY RIDE THIS?” shouted Disa with a loud voice.
In front of him was a helicopter waiting for him with Kean. His voice was lost to the sound of helicoter propellers roaring as they turned.
“Iya, I'll take you around up there.” Kean extended his hand to take Disa up.
Apparently this is the plan Kean had in mind to fill his time with Disa. Although this place is a place he used to visit first but he wanted to make new memories with his wife, which he could later remember when they both aged.
Kean hasn't done this kind of thing in a long time. The word vacation is never in the plan other than done suddenly and situational.
“Hah? Can I take it?” doubtfully Disa extended her hand to Kean.
He thought being a pilot was just Kean's ideal but who would have thought this man could actually fly an iron bird.
“We just see.” Kean embraced Disa's shoulder, asking her to duck while running towards the heli.
“Allah!” when the previous driver has gone down.
“A is really? It won't fall, will it?” still can't believe that her husband can fly this iron bird.
"No. We're too young to fall from heights." except falling in love, Kean's next inner being.
Doubtful Disa sat in the passenger seat opposite Kean who looked calm. Kean only smiled looking at the tense face of Disa. He paired headphones on Disa's head as a means of communication.
“Test! Tencerity?” kean asked, trying to make a sound from the headphones he was wearing.
Disa nodded with a tense face.
“You don't have to scream anymore, you breathe I can be horrified. Sit quietly!” coined. He put a seat belt around Disa's body and locked it. Pull it a little to make sure the seat belt locks perfectly.
“A, it's really not pa-pa, right? We are still young.”
“I have a grandmother that I have to keep mamah the same papah must wait for us to go home.”
“How about us,”
“Sstt!!” Kean placed his index finger on Disa's lips.
“His calm passenger, his pilot person is calm.” Entertain Kean.
Although Kean tried to be calm, but not so with Disa. He sat up straight, very tense. His hands clenched firmly, restraining his fear as he imagined he was at a height with Kean. While on the plane alone he did not dare to look out, too frightening for him.
“You believe me?” Kean held onto both shoulders of Disa while looking at her fixedly. Those clear eyes stared back at Kean and slowly nodded.
“Don't be afraid, there's a reliable co-pilot who won us. You enjoy the view.” Kean turned to look at a man sitting in the co-pilot's chair.
He was polite to the man who was looking at him.
“Keep, brother kean is certified. Beautiful miss need not worry.” The fat man pointed his thumb at Disa. It turns out they know each other.
“See?” Kean tried to convince Disa.
Finally Disa just nodding, resigned while berto’a in the heart. More than that, she had to trust her husband.
Sitting tensely in the passenger seat, Kean began to raise the lever and slowly the body of the heli began to lift. Disa almost forgot to breathe while Kean was still focused on his task of steering.
Paying attention to Kean's back before him, the more charm of a young master Hardjoyo in the eyes of Disa. Handsome yes, smart of course, and a lot of rare abilities that are rarely owned by men out there. It is appropriate that many women adore the figure of her husband.
“We'll be driving around up here.” Kean's voice was clearly heard on the headphones making Disa have to end her daydream about Kean.
“Iya a.” Speech trembling.
Kean smiled faintly looking at the tense expression of Disa, “Don't be afraid, we'll be fine.”
Disa looked into the eyes of Kean who looked at her through the rearview in front of her. In his helpline a deep breath to calm his soaring heart.
“Happy to enjoy this short trip with the pilot kean malik. Enjoy what you see and think nothing. Because I'm just gonna sit here one time and take you around. So, don't waste this rare opportunity.” insists Kean.
“Iya a.” Disa again.
Being at a sufficient height, Disa's attention turned out of the window. He closed his eyes when he saw the distance between the heli and the ground.
But then the heli started moving slowly, surrounding the farm. From above, Disa could see white clouds scattered in the blue sky, birds flying as the trees they were sheltering were hit by strong winds from the propellers.
“Waw...” exclaimed Disa, she was stunned, attracted to the beauty of nature that was displayed in front of her.
From its place, the vast Lake became small with a shape that was not perfectly round, but oval. On the edge of it grew tall and sturdy trees that made the atmosphere feel so cold. The flowers were blooming like tiny, colorful dots down there.
This is the rare beauty that Disa sees. As his eyes and mind returned refreshed looking at all this beauty. This is what we call healing stress.
Occasionally Kean noticed Disa who was fascinated by what she saw. His lips smiled widely with rounded eyes full of astonishment.
“You like?” the sound is heard on the headphones.
“Very! I really like.” Seru Disa girang's. His hands were clinging to the windowpanes with a view that circled in all directions.
Among the many beauties that Kean also sees, it turns out that seeing Disa as happy as this is more beautiful than anything. He could again see that cheerful smile made his sad mood carried away happily. True there is a saying if you want to be happy, sometimes make the people we love happy, then we will be carried away.
“A, that's the farm huh?” Disa pointed at one corner that looks like a row of animal enclosures or the like.
“Iya. There are some animals that are preserved.”
“Yes, we'll get off near there. Would you like to try riding?”
“Request?” looking at Kean in disbelief.
“Hem. You've never tried it, have you?”
“But.”
“Okey, we get there.” Kean directly directed his control towards the farm. Determine the point to get down that is safe and not too close to the animals that are kept Kemal.
“But I can't ride a horse. That means you can't ride a horse.” Disa tried to evade. He has ever rode a horse, let alone rode it himself. Docar has ever.
“If never, then try.” Kean insisted that Disa try it.
“But, the new” Disa will refuse, Kean has already landed his helpline at the designated point.
He went down first, opened the door for Disa and then stretched out his hand to invite Disa down.
“Yuk!” bring him.
With a heavy heart Disa released the seat belt that encircled her body. He grabbed Kean's hand and came down.
Back Kean invites Disa to bow when going away from the heli. They ran towards the farm holding hands. Things that they do not realize and instead hold each other tightly.
In one of the stables, Disa saw a horse that immediately sounded when she saw his arrival with Kean. Disa slightly pulled her body away until it accidentally bumped into Kean behind.
“Awh, sorry a.” He said as he fell on Kean's chest.
“Something hurts?” then the question that Kean asked, made Disa's face reddish.
Looking at his body that Kean was holding with Kean's hand that was coiled around his waist, Disa immediately straightened her body. Romantic scenes like in these movies make his heart beat.
“Nggak.” Lirih. Wrong behavior, yes Disa is being misbehaved.
“He doesn't like us nyamperin.” He noticed a dark horse staring at him.
“She does not like but welcomes Us.”
Kean walked slowly over to the horse giving him the grass which he brought close to the horse's mouth. The horse is like trying to recognize the man in front of him. Just like humans, horses do not believe in strangers.
“A, be careful.” Is a little away. He did not want this horse to rebel and also mecakiranya Kean.
“No pa-pa, in again try to recognize me.” Kean kept trying to calm down. And sure enough, the horse would eat grass from Kean's hands.
“Good job!” lirih Kean's. After the food in his hand ran out, he switched to gently caressing the horse. As if starting to believe he did not rebel when Kean approached and even touched him.
“I'll ride this horse.” He said with certainty.
“Hah, I just met his horse. Is it okay?” a little horrified to imagine that this horse was in a revolt.
“Nothing. This horse believes in me. You see right?” the horse looked comfortable when at Kean's door. Maybe the horse is female, so it's easy to get comfortable. Eh?
“I-Iya a..” also stared at the horse that seemed not to be uncomfortable near Kean.
Unimaginable Kean riding a black horse when usually a prince was riding a white horse. Looks cool like in the movies.
“Kok aa choose this horse? There are other horses that are white and look cool.” Disa Protest. Because he thinks Kean chose too soon.
“Because he noticed my arrival. She must have fallen in love at first sight of me, just to be convinced.” Bright Kean with jumawa.
Yes, yes who would not fall in love with the owner of a face with perfect character especially having a charismatic and cool nature. He could not resist it, let alone a horse.
“You're the victim of the imaginary world of women. A prince with his white horse. So right?” ledek Kean's. It turned out that her husband could read what was on his mind.
“Hehehe... Kok aa tau anyway.”
“Uda I can guess. All women are like that, hoping to meet a prince who will save her from an old castle. Congratulations, you ate a fairy tale.” Kean poked Disa's nose with anxiety.
“Iihh.. Aa... No I don't like that.” His face immediately blushed.
“But such a shadow is in your head?” Kean looked at Disa. His thin smile always managed to make Disa palpitate.
“I-Yes but, I can't believe that the white riding prince will suddenly come into my life. All they saved were princesses, not someone like me.” Lirih Disa's.
Yeah, where's a prince saving a waitress, right? It will be destroyed children's imagination about the soul mate of the prince is a princess.
“You're wrong, they're not saving the princess. But save the woman they love. Regardless she is a princess or not.” Kean lightly.
For a moment he looked at Disa who looked surprised to hear his words. The woman looks attractive when she thinks hard.
“Hehhehee.. Yes times yes.” maybe Kean one of them.
“Yes, you also choose horses. That horse is like tame.” Kean brought Disa over to a brown and cream horse. Like still young enough on Kean's choice horse appeal.