My student's my future husband?
EPILOGUE (TAMATE S1)
Ajeng put a thin blanket over the body of Arsene who had fallen asleep on his mattress. The woman then turned off the room's main light after turning on her son's bedroom lamp. She walked out and found her husband sitting on the sofa looking at his cell phone.
The Ferdians moved to Singapore a year ago. Now they live in a modern minimalist house in a fairly crowded area near Orchard. From the house, they can easily access Mount Elizabeth Hospital, where Arsene received treatment and therapy to recover her broken leg. Arsene can walk again, although still stumbling. The boy grew up quickly and remained as cheerful as ever.
While Ferdian has built a business in other culinary fields, namely a cafe and bakery in the same place on Orchard Road. Not an easy venture, because competition in this foreign country is very tight. But thanks to his training in America, he can work around it so that the business continues to run and develop. Although now he has moved the country, but the business in Bandung is also still he monitored from afar. Even his restaurant business has again added branches in several strategic places that are crowded with visitors. The unexpected sustenance.
“Sayang...” said Ajeng sitting next to her husband. She put her head on her husband's shoulder.
“Why Dear?” asked Ferdian stroking his wife's head.
“Arsene said she wanted to be a rich chef on TV. He often watched Masterchef Junior. Just now he followed making cupcake dough as I tried, how do you think?” ask Ajeng.
“Surely it wants him?” ask Ferdian not to believe.
“Yes, he has been talking so much since moving here.”
“Hmm... Later I ask Chef Fred, where there is a special chef school for children here. Let's try it, who knows he is interested in the culinary world.”
Ajeng smiled. He himself does not matter where his son's interest is. He will only direct his child's interest in a positive direction.
“You hungry?” ask Ferdian.
“Umm no, just want to be salty-salty,” he said while stroking his stomach that began to grow.
The woman is now four months pregnant. Since moving to Singapore, his work has only been at home, delivering Arsene therapy, becoming a ‘dosen’ for Arsene, or private cooking course. He decided to release his IUD KB, because of his desire to add a sister for Arsene. Thank God not long, the content was filled again with Ferdian junior.
“Asin? Salt want?” goda Ferdian laughed.
“You want me high blood?!” namel Ajeng.
“Handering, Babe…. So what do you want?”
“Hmm... If you ask satay Madura please?” ask him with sparkling eyes.
“Yes Allah, I have to go to Madura?” asked Ferdian ruffling his own hair.
“Ya not even times! I want you to make it, can ya?” her door blinked, spoiled.
“Now?!” ask Ferdian to make sure.
“No, another hundred years! Yes now go!” said Ajeng ketus.
“Alamak!”
“The ingredients are already there, just make it! You are a cook!” said Ajeng trying to encourage her husband.
“Ya is already! Fate of having another wife cravings!”
Ajeng chuckled, when he saw that her husband was patting his eel as he passed towards the kitchen.
Ferdian opened the refrigerator, he saw there was a piece of fillet chicken meat that was already in a place. Then he opened the kitchen cabinet, looking for raw peanuts that had been peeled.
“Luck only satay Madura!” he said while frying peanuts.
Ajeng sat himself on a long bench at his kitchen bar table. She always loved watching her husband cook in the kitchen. His good looks have increased sharply than usual. Ah looks like she coveted her husband tonight.
“Here I help you cut the meat!” say Ajeng.
“No need, my Queen just sat there, while watching your King who is cooking!” said Ferdian looking over from the front of his stove.
“Awas the nuts are charred!” sahut Ajeng's.
“Iya Darling...”
An hour passed, the smell of roasted chicken plus peanut seasoning filled the kitchen and dining room.
“Done!” exclaim Ferdian presented two dishes containing Madurese chicken satay on the bar table, in front of his wife.
“Bring up yes, we ate at rooftop!” yelling Ajeng cheerfully came down from his chair.
“OK!”
Ajeng took two long glasses of water and followed her husband up the stairs to the flat roof of the house. Rooftop their house is designed as a place to relax even with an open roof. Ajeng has been arranged in such a way, so that the rooftop looks beautiful and comfortable. Many ornamental plants and vegetables that he planted himself into the decoration there. They also put relaxed chairs and wooden tables.
Ferdian put the plates on the wooden table.
“Be careful, dear...” exclaimed Ferdian when he saw his wife climbing the stairs while carrying two glasses of water.
Ajeng put the glass next to a plate containing satay.
“You tired?” tanya Ajeng looked at her husband.
Ferdian straightened his body. “Now!”
“Nice! Yuk eat!” invite Ajeng to give a plate of satay to her husband.
Both of them sat leaning on a leisurely chair while slipping their legs. Their mouths were enjoying the hot Madurese chicken satay, it was delicious let alone the stars twinkling as if jealous of the scenery below. Even the moon looks bright.
“Are you happy?” asked Ferdian looking at his wife who chewed the dish.
“Yes, of course!” said Ajeng smiling.
“Taste me good?” ask again.
“Always!”
“Alhamdulillah..” Ferdian smiled widened.
Both dishes had finished quickly, either from hunger or from over-indulgence. Put the empty glass and plate on the table. Then turn on the phone, and tune a song from there to make the night's atmosphere warmer. Fortunately, the wind was not blowing too hard.
I finally asked you to dance on the last slow song
Beneath that moon that was really a disco ball
And I can still feel my head on your shoulder
Hoping that song would never be over
Sometimes I find myself wondering where you are
For me you'll always be eighteen
And beautiful and dancing away with my heart
[Dancing Away with My Heart - Lady Antebellum]
Ajeng pulled her husband's arm so that he could stand with her in front of her body.
“You dance?” ask Ferdian.
The smiling man blushed shyly.
“We just danced only once in our wedding party at rooftop (We only ever dance one time at our wedding party in rooftop apartment)!” say Ajeng.
Ferdian embraces his wife's waist, while Ajeng embraces her husband's neck. Both pairs of their eyes locked onto each other to the point that their hearts were pounding. Their steps go hand in hand following the rhythm of the music that rotates.
“You are so beautiful, dear...” said Ferdian looking at the face of his wife who he always admired.
Ajeng smiled blushing. “You are also very cute!” reply Ajeng.
Ferdian threw a smile while revealing his neat teeth.
“You want Arsene's sister is a girl or a boy?” asked Ferdian, their steps still follow the strains of the song.
“Women or men alike. I'm still happy,” Ajeng replied.
“Udah ready name for your little one?”
Ajeng.
“What's the name?” ask Ferdian curiously.
“If female is her name, Kirei. Her name is Rainer!”
“That’s beautiful!”
Ajeng hugged her husband's body, and landed her head on his chest.
“I love you so much, I’m happy with this!” lirih.
Ferdian stroked his wife's broken hair.
“Thank you, my queen! I also always love you.
The two looked at each other which implied a love so deep into their hearts. Their blood rippled softly as their lips touched each other gently.
The shining moon accompanied the two people who always fell in love, as well as the twinkling stars mute witness to the love of two humans on earth.
On a night like this
I could fall in love
I could fall in love with you
In this dark so dense
We talk so soft
The way young lovers do
The day's last sight
Turns to cool night's breeze
And this love hangs thick like these willow leaves
I've hid myself away from this
But your silhouette is the cutest kiss
On a night like this
The moon sits still
And the stars are watching too
The way you move
Is a lullaby
And I could fall (I could fall)
In love with you
[On A Night Like This**- Lady Antebellum*]
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[T A M A T]
Thank you so much for your support all this time
I love you all
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