Rapa & Cleona: Keeping the Heart
85. Between Men or Women

"Good morning, dear,” greet Burma so the wife who had been looking at her opened her eyes slowly.

Burma always likes to enjoy the beautiful face of his wife when sleeping, and it will make a beautiful view once his eyes are open. Never would Burma miss a day's stuff staring up at Clara's waking face and closing the day with that pretty face anyway.

“Now what time?” the first sound that Clara let out after a few seconds gathered her consciousness.

“Jam eleven noon,” Burma pronounces it so slowly and with great emphasis. Yes, it is already noon, deliberately Burmese say good morning when his wife opened her eyes because she did not want to make Clara surprised and forced her eyes open, as now, her beautiful eyes were wide open and her mouth was open.

“Kok you didn't bang me from morning?”

Breaking his lips, Burma grumbled in his heart and lamented his wife who slept like a dead man, difficult to wake up. In the end Burma was forced to skip breakfast and undo the intention of wanting to take a morning walk to prove the beauty of the tea plantations that he saw last night in the dark. But that's okay, because the scene has been replaced with the beautiful face of his wife who was asleep exhausted due to his struggle last night.

“I also just woke up baby, so where could you wake up.” Of course, Burma chooses to lie, rather than being honest and instead gets punched or scolded by the wife if she really says she sleeps like a corpse.

“So today we missed the streets dong,” Clara said in a sad tone.

“Nothing there is still tomorrow for sightseeing. Anyway instead of afternoon you want to go to the star hill?” Burma tries to persuade. “How do we do it? rent a tent and enjoy the night there.”

Although still a little annoyed at himself who could-can wake up late, Clara finally nodded as well, agreeing to the husband's proposal that is not too bad. After all, he had never known what it was like to camp, even though this was not a real camp, but it did not seem to be too bad either.

Rapa initially refuses her sister's invitation to camp, but Cleona's enthusiasm and constant threats to leave without her husband certainly make Rapa finally succumb to agreeing to her brother and sister-in-law's plan.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the four just got out of the hotel and boarded a rented car that Burma ordered to be made a transportation to the destination, decided not to ride the car alone because in addition to not want complicated also because they do not want to stray because they do not know which road they have to pass, of course this is their first trip in this city so, isn't it safer to rent a vehicle and a driver who is clearly familiar with the places there? Their time will not run out in vain and certainly reach their destination.

“Aaa... isn't this really beautiful?” Clara stretched out her hands enjoying the wind on the hill which currently presents a beautiful view of the afternoon with a tinge of orange and city lights that began to light up.

“Not this is getting more beautiful,” Burma who is currently standing in front of the wife editing-wink her eyes flirtatious.

Not the reddish tinge that his wife's chubby cheeks let out but the slow snort that the beautiful woman gave. “That's right with you the view gets worse!”

“So much to lie about,” Burma thumped her lips before then grabbed the slender body and put a kiss on Clara's forehead along with the sunset that Clara had been waiting for. And the consequences of being blocked by the husband's tall body, making him unable to witness it. Isn't that a bitch?

“Why in the barrier anyway, Burma!” annoyed Clara pushed the body of her husband who did not move anything at all.

“Sun is still coming tomorrow, baby, but our togetherness we can not miss a second.”

“Uuhh, so sweet!”

“Nyesel I brought you both here!” the Burmese snort which then takes his wife away from the two bullies who if only not afraid of sin and punishment have been Burmese throw from the top of this hill.

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“Lucky we came today, the sky was clear and stars were scattered, is not it beautiful?” burma said when both of them were sitting on a bench that seemed to be made from the roots of a tree that was decades old.

“But without you, my world would not be as beautiful as it is today,” Clara said as she looked at the surprised face of her husband, who somehow looked more silly and adorable. “And I'm just as lucky as tonight for having you.”

“Uuu .. sweetness of my wife,” cupped her beautiful face with both palms, Burma then took the woman into her warm embrace. One kiss he gave at the top of his wife's head. “I'm more fortunate to have you, Cla. Will you promise to spend time together until death do us part?”

“Don't talk death now, Beer. I'm not ready to lose you, I still want to spend a lot of time with you, and of course with our children later.”

I don't know what words are appropriate to describe his happiness now. Burmese is really grateful to have his wife who is not only beautiful in appearance, Clara also has a heart that is just as beautiful, and Burma would not know what it would be like if it had not been able to keep a heart for this beautiful woman in front of him.

“By the way about children, can I ask a boy not?”

“Gak! I want the first one to be a girl, Beer,”

“Male, Yang, let later be a protector for his sister.”

“Women can also be protective, even women are usually more mature in attitude,"

Burma shakes its head in disagreement. “The first child should be a boy anyway! See your brother, can be a protector for you since childhood.”

“Ish, brother mah not protect, but curb.” Clara snorted as she remembered her brother who always forbade her and that included being close to the opposite sex, making her have to hide when dating Burma. Believe me, it's not fun.

“But your brother is like that also for your good too, dear,” Burma tries to give understanding to his beloved wife.

“Ya ta-papikan because brother also used to we can not date blatantly.” Clara said with a little stammering, for shame has already admitted it.

“But in the end we can get married too now, so can't be upset again with your brother, huh?” one nod at the end Clara gave, publishing a smile at the corner of Burma's lips. “So agree yes, our first boy?” Burma raises its eyebrows.

“Can't, anyway the woman who became our first child!” kekeh Clara's.

The debate about it continued and the sky became their silent witness.