My husband Brondong
Back Garden Gazebo

I came down with a tray with a dirty plate from my breakfast. I scanned the mini bar and the living room looking for my husband's figure but there was no visible nose.

"Neng Lia, nyari den Ferry huh? throw it away" asked the mbok while taking the tray from my hand.

I just nodded. "Where are the others going?" I was surprised because the house was so quiet.

"Tuan Pras, den Bimo, den Malika and Neng Aisyah went swimming in the complex park. The lady and her sister went to the hospital" explained the mbok.

"My husband?" I asked spontaneously because of the series of names that diabsen the mbok had my husband's name.

"Den Ferry in the master's office" hearing the mbok's words, I knitted my eyebrows. "Koq can be there mbok?" many wonder.

"The lady told me earlier, when she saw the Ferry busy working at the mini bar table" said the mbok dispel my curiosity.

"okay deh if that's Lia to the papa workspace first" said my saying as I passed leaving the mbok who began to busy in the kitchen.

I knocked on my door and opened the door because there was no sound to let me in.

"What's wrong?" tanya Ferry stopped her work and looked at me with a smile.

"Emang me if I find a husband right there is anything you can" asked me while squinting my eyes. " Or I'm interrupting your work, yes I'm out" I said with a cringe and turned towards the exit.

My hand is already in the door handle but the bule did not also stop my steps. 'iissshhh...nyebelin really, koq he did not prevent me anyway' I started grumbling because Ferry could just go out again.

Ferry didn't stop me from leaving, so I got out of my study. Back to my room, designed to kill my annoyance. No matter how long I drew until Aisyah's voice knocked on my door and I stopped designing.

"Sister Lia's up yet?" aisha asked while knocking on the door.

"Here, what's wrong?" I said when I opened the door

"Sister Lia abis lunch later, teach me to embroider yes" Pinta Aisyah whom I agree with. We also made an appointment in the back garden by chance there is a gazebo that can be used to learn to embroider while looking for inspiration to paint.

"Yes now Aisyah brought all the equipment that we bought yesterday to the gazebo of the back garden, later abis lunch we learned to embroider". My orders to Aisyah while going down the stairs. Aisyah went to the guest room that she occupied while staying here while I went to the kitchen to help the mbok prepare lunch.

"Can anyone help Lia?" I asked so to see the mbok is still busy in front of the pan.

"Please bring a meal that has been mateng aja to the table neng the same table layout, the mbok still numis capcay first" said the mbok, the mbok, what I do is and I immediately bring one by one the dishes that have been prepared the mbok to the dining table and I set the dining table according to the number of people who are currently at home.

"Mbok coming to eat at our same table? let Lia add her plate again?" I asked the mbok.

"No need to neng the mbok eat it later just behind to relax, eat at the table the mbok pegel can not use hands" replied the mbok I nod.

When all dishes are ready. I started calling the krucil trio, who first appeared Malika.

"Malika can help Brother Lia call papa and also brother Bimo and Aisyah for lunch" I asked as soon as I saw Malika approaching.

"I'm already here brother" said Aisyah while from the direction of the back garden.

"That means papa and Bimo's sister, can Malika?" many ensure.

Suddenly there was a large hand coiled around my waist, with a familiar body scent, making me twist my body.

"Koq is here?" I was surprised to see the bule suddenly in the dining room.

"The sound of you calling for lunch, so come straight here after tidying up my files" explained Ferry with his hands still wrapped around my body.

"Then sit sweet at the table" I said, taking off Ferry's arms and holding him to sit at the dinner table, waiting for the others.

No wait one by one come and sit at the dinner table. We also had lunch so harmoniously interspersed with small talk and also laugh because of the actions of Bimo and Malika who dropped each other in her jokes. I was silent a lot and so the listener just made the Caucasian ask many times.

"What's wrong?, something's bothering you?" ferry said in a whisper.

I just shook my head while smiling. I don't know what happened to me, I feel so lazy to talk, maybe because I'm still tired because last night, you know.

"Eat a lot" said Ferry as he picked up a piece of meat and put it on my plate.

"Thank you" I said with a sweet smile.

Finally lunch got over, everything went back to their respective activities including Ferry, While Malika and Aisyah were still in the dining room they were waiting for me to teach them painting and embroidery.

"If you prepare the painting equipment in the garden gazebo back" he asked Bimo.

"Aisyah help sister Lia tidying the dining table, kasian the mbok was tired of cooking, eating did not still have to be made clean". I explained at length so that Aisyah would do it.

I was with Aisyah cleaning the table and the mbok was washing the dishes.

Finished cleaning the dining table, Aisyah and I went to the backyard garden gazebo.

The atmosphere of the open nature arouses the passion to paint, it feels very comfortable here. Fresh air because in the back garden planted with pine trees and some fruit trees such as avocados, durian and mango there are also beautiful colorful flowers add a cheerful atmosphere full of enthusiasm plus there is a gurgling flow of artificial waterfalls from the fish pond. Really soothing. I haven't sat in the gazebo in a long time painting.

Dree.

The phone in my hot pants pocket. Ehh,, the bule telphon.

"What's wrong?" ask me with a tone of wonder.

"What are you doing in the back garden?" instead of answering my question he even returned his name.basas bule tengil gtu, very superior.

"I want to teach Aisyah to knit and teach Malika to paint here, let her fill it" I said sekennya.

"Ooh..honey, sometimes it seems very romantic if we make love in the gazebo". Hearing Ferry's words I can't speak completely beyond my imagination and this fantasy is bule.

"Darling you didn't?" Ferry asked again impatiently wanting to hear an answer from me.

"in Your Dream beb" I replied and I immediately turned off my handpohone, males on the tengil bule telphon again.

I sat in the gazebo while waiting for Aisyah and Malika.