
After passing the journey that presses the time of two hours, now the family of Damar to also arrive at the tourist destination of Ratu Boko Temple. This historical tour may be familiar to the ears of the community. This temple has also been used as one of the shooting places of the film Ada Apa with Love 2. Located in the District of Bokoharjo, Sleman, this temple has an area of 16 hectares.
Ratu Boko is about 17 kilometers east of the city of Jogja and can be accessed via the Yogyakarta-Solo highway. Ratu Boko was established during the reign of Rakai Panangkaran, located in the middle of 196 masl.
In addition to seeing the historic temple complex, tourists can also see a beautiful panorama, especially when dusk arrives.
“Bu, Damar same Wulan want to look there,” Damar said to his mother while pointing to the arrangement of the stone ruins of the temple.
“Do not go far, Nang. Don't let Wulan soy sauce!” replied the Holy Mother.
“Iya, Bu.” reply Damar, then hold Wulan's hand to enjoy the panorama that is presented in this tourist spot.
“Jaga great-grandmother, Wulan.” Ayudia's grandmother exclaimed, never tired of him in raising awareness of his two grandchildren in caring for the future successor of the Vijaya family.
Wulan turned, and nodded. “Definitely, Nek.”
“Nini, do not overly curb the freedom of Wulan with Damar, Aki believes they can maintain the health of great-grandchildren, ku.” concluded Grandpa Bagaskara along with his voice.
“Cicitku also Aki!” granny Ayudia.
Danum flapped his own eel, "Wes-wes noisily!” and standing in the middle of Grandma and Grandpa, “Wait for Danum to get married, Grandma and Grandpa will have a lot of great-grandchildren, who are jolly, cute.
“Hahaha..” kekeh Holy Ma'am. Always, there was little debate between the parents of her late husband, and it was her youngest son who was always the mediator. Because Danum really likes to be involved in the riots made Grandma Ayudia and Grandpa Bagaskara.
Damar and Wulan shook his head, then walked away from Grandma Ayudia, Grandpa Bagaskara, Danum and also Holy Mother.
“Let the debate be even more intense!” whispered Damar in Wulan's ear.
The whisper of Damar made his ears feel amused, Wulan nodded. “He, huh... Ayok!”
Every step, every day Damar always grateful for the favors that are being lived. Along with a woman named Nawang Wulan. He then stopped his steps, facing and grasping Wulan's hands, one hand he let go to justify the child's hair that partially covered his wife's ears.
“Since the beginning I began to know the world. Since then I have also begun to understand the meaning of life. I have many stories passed through. To pursue the dream. I can't forget all those stories from my memory. About the struggle of life to achieve my dreams, despite the many obstacles that must be faced. But that's not what made me give up. Because life requires extraordinary sacrifice. Then there is no word give up before achieving a dream full of hope.” Damar said, then brought Wulan to sit on the rocks of the rock.
Damar tries to recall the remaining pieces of memory about his life's struggles before the accident that made him lose most of his memory. The net switched to staring straight at the arrangement of the temple rocks.
“Life is like a cup of coffee Kang Cimar..” momentarily stopped his sentence, rubbed the jaw of her husband, “if we can not enjoy it that felt just a hook,” Wulan sitting opposite the husband, and, he looked at Damar with a careful look, there was a sense of haru, happy to blend into one. Can be together with a man who has been five months ago to pledge kabul ijab.
“You are right, Nawulku.” said Damar, with a fluffy smile.
Wulan was very grateful, her husband did not forget about the thing about a Nawang Wulan. He recalled Dr. Adams stated that Damar lost his memories mainly in his past, leaving only one memory in recent years. In fact, Damar did not remember who Opik was, who Ratna was let alone Kusumo. All Damar remembers is his family.
However, gradually with chemotherapy, Damar has started to show signs of memory that back. Wulan was grateful that Damar's memory loss did not become a prolonged parasite.
“I love you,” cetus Wulan, for some reason only that word can be uttered. It was as if a sign that his love was growing more and more to the man before him. Not, expressing the word love is not always just a man to a woman.
Damar stared into his wife's black bead. So special, so enchanting, my wife angel in my soul...
Damar smiled, stretched out his hand, clutching the fingers that no longer flicked. Because the pregnancy of the wife who has entered the gestational age of three months makes Wulan a little filled. No, not just contain. More precisely stretch and penetrate to the width, “Thank you, already love a man who is not perfect like me,”
Damar was silent for a moment, feeling his head suddenly ache. However, he tried to hold it in order for Wulan not to worry, “I did too,” he continued.
“What's that?” wulan replied, trying to fish for her husband, saying what she wanted to hear. The last time Damar said the word love, when he managed to paralyze the person who had made Damar dying.
“Yes of course I was the same,” Damar pinched a little bit of the chubby tip of Wulan's cheek.
“What's the same?” Wulan snorted, always the cheeks that were no longer thin got a pinch from Damar's hand, “Always aja cubat-cubit nih cheeks, mentang-tang already rich bolo-bolo, indeed I'm a cake pinch!” Wulan saw Damar's smile turn into laughter.
“Hahaha... when you are indeed rich bolo-bolo bakpao,” kekeh Damar, he also pointed at his own stomach. “See also nih my stomach is also not slim anymore, follow-up stretch. Wonderful well why it can be this way, even though the former sispek is not rich in gini.” Damar deflated his stomach, but it felt pompous, and back to bulging.
Hah..yeah, Damar could only sigh deeply. His stomach was not inferior to the wife's stomach. Well, his belly followed a stretch, not sispek, like torn bread.
Tenan ambyarrrr!
Why could it happen? That was one of his wife's good influences. Which always makes Damar eat and eat. Damar said if he had been ridiculed by his employees, he only replied; Life is enjoyed! Kok bothered.
“Hahaha. 'already not sispek even this father-to-be still looks handsome, handsome even rich Sopo!” cetus Wulan with mild stiffness while imagining if Damar turned fat, fat bin like in the series of children's soap opera Jarwo’Sopo.
So there should be no problem that can make the heart complain. Because this life goes on, keeps changing, keeps on rolling. May, every day must always think positively, and every day also have a story behind the story that was never unexpected. Is tomorrow still a secret?
“Opaan, that's because you are eating! Doyan snacked,” argued Wulan, did not want to be considered by Damar as a culprit because it had made her husband more fertile.
“Ya how are you going again? Have a wife who is smart to cook, smart to take care of husband, smart to make the heart of seneng,” said Damar, the greater the love. However, there are still things that make Damar afraid. That is, fear of loss!
I don't feel like time just passes!
“Dede baby rich already laper,” said Wulan, he began to move from his seat while rubbing his stomach that had begun to bulge.
Damar went up, and after rubbing his wife's stomach. “Who-who's the laper? What's Dede's mommy's baby?”
Wulan slapped on the shoulder of the husband, “Two, you know for yourself that now I am indeed my second growth period,”
“Hahaha... Growth time?” again Damar chuckled at the reason his wife always said about the growth period, “There is a second growth period? There-there's only you,”
Damar and Wulan also go hand in hand with the faithful Wulan always tucked his fingers in the fingers of the husband. This was one of the things that made Wulan happy, walking the two enjoying the atmosphere.
With Damar, he was very grateful. Especially considering how loyal Wulan always accompanied him in undergoing chemotherapy to restore the condition of his brain shell that had problems after the accident three months ago.
And until this moment, Damar did not know what the main cause he could be involved in the accident. And the long tail of the accident, making Damar feel his head that until this moment often feels pain, “Tresno iku mergo ati, owa owah paske dead,”
Wulan stopped her steps, she looked at Damar from the side slightly tilting her head, “That means?”
Damar returned Wulan's gaze, and kissed the forehead of the woman who was containing her seed of love with wisdom without caring for those around her, “This love comes from the heart, will not change to death.”
Wulan was embarrassed, her face seemed to heat up. His heart floated freely. “Aih... why always be able to arouse this burning love, Kang Cimar.”
“Listen to me,” said Damar holding both Wulan's hands and rubbing them gently. “Building kromo ingkang satuu, efficient boten ngagem sepisan roso katresnan. Hananging need blonde katresnan lumeber ning couple uripmu siji kui,”
Any more... Wulan was confused by the Javanese language which became a parable of Damar to say the word romantic, but he did not mind. Because from here he understands the language of Java, “That means?”
“That means...” the second time Damar kissed Wulan's forehead without any worries has become a spectacle for every visitor who comes to the tourist destination Ratu Boko Temple, “A successful marriage does not need one to fall in love, but one can not, but many times in love with the same person.”
Wulan increasingly melted.. and replied by wiping the jaw firmly Damar who is now a little more puffed, “Witing Tresno Jalaran Soko Kulino.”
“You also know Java?” ask Damar enthusiastically.
Wulan nodded
The smile on Damar's face suddenly faded, “Kirain knows,”
“Haha.. I know from Mbah Google!” chirps Wulan.
Damar holds Wulan's chin, “The words you spoke just now mean, Love grows out of habit, Nawulku.”
Wulan mangosteen, “Dad, I also read his article, haha..”.
“Ehem-ehem!!” deheman someone broke the romance of Damar and Wulan.
The spontaneity of Damar and Wulan turned towards the source of the voice. The two saw a teenager walking closer to him.
“Why Num?” ask Damar.
“Why?” sahut Danum, “Nih Mbak Wulan sama Mas Damar, if plesiran likes to forget the time and place. I was waiting for the other one for lunch. Mas Damar did not forget TO’, if Mbak Wulan is pregnant again, and pregnant people should not be tired, let alone late to eat,” Danum pussy, Danum, as usual, this teenager always behaves like a negligent mother.
Wulan and Damar stared at each other, and looked back at the teenager who was about to graduate school. But, getting chatty with all his lectures. “Iya-iya Magnum!” the answer is both compact, then walk ahead of Danum.
“That's why I'm staying away! Walah piye toh Ma'am, Mas!” exclaimed Danum, seeing his two brothers mooing away just like that. However, a moment later he saw someone he hadn't seen for a long time observing Damar and Wulan.
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