
For three nights, Aaron stayed at Ulum's house before the trip to Jogja on the third day after their wedding.
The newlyweds decided to use the train public transport by the morning route. Why choose a morning trip, because the air in the morning is quite comfortable for safar.
Tinkling with wheels running on the tracks accompanying the journey of the two of them, Qonni stared out the window, looking at the scene with a yellowish light that pierced through the glass of the carriage.
A beautiful smile continues to be directed at the streets he goes through. She was truly grateful to finally be able to become the wife of a man she admired. The figure of Aaron who is smooth when speaking words, and very fond of children becomes a plus in his eyes.
"Darling, the tea." Aaron directed a cup of warm tea to his wife. Kontan, all the daydreams about her growing admiration for the divorced husband.
"Wooaaah.., thanks A'." Women with pasmina moca color matching suit beige knit sweater accented light blue stripe, matching, as well as a plisket skirt moca color also looks cheerful receiving warm tea and a cup of instant noodles from the hands of her husband.
"Cock's just one noodle?"
"A'a don't really like noodles that are brewed like this," he replied as he threw his buttocks on the cabin seat of the train.
"A'a is a man, but that's why it's harder than me being a woman. So worry, I'll be the fat one alone."
"Yes, baby. Did you see your hands that straight?" Aaron touched Qonniah's hand for a moment. "It's gonna be hard to get fat."
"How fat is it? Three days later she became A'a's wife. I continue to be tortured. Where do I pray again who eats, A'a likes to just watch me eat. Long will be fat too."
The man beside her laughed without a sound. While staring at the wife who was stirring instant noodles in a cup in her hand.
"Slow down, hot." Aaron appealed to his wife not to eat the noodles that are still steaming it.
"If you wait for the hunt to stretch, dong. I like it still a little hard like this." Qonni puffed his cheeks like he was about to blow.
"Yes, don't blow it too. Can't do..." Aaron covered his wife's lips with his hand so that the wind from his little mouth would not come out. "At the lift gini aja, later also cool itself."
Qonni smiled as his wrist was held by the husband, holding the noodles to make it a little cooler because the carriage room was air-conditioned.
"Udah, A'. It's cold..."
"Yes already."
"A'a wanna try it first?"
"No, you do."
"Seriously?" Qonni directed the instant noodles near her husband.
"No, Honey. Whoops! At eating..."
"Okay." Qonni stuffed the noodle into his mouth. "Why did A'a talk a bit like her husband, Sister Nuha."
"Times, anyway?" He asked with a chin, which was answered by a nod of the head from Qonniah. "Logatnya maybe?"
"Well that's it..."
"Yes, we are both descendants of Sundanese."
"Yes too, anyway. Emmm, a little equation! A' Aaron laughs a lot more than A' Faqih."
"Haha! He's a two-door refrigerator. Most killer at Tahfiz House. Wherever he takes rattan. Want to talk, talk to anyone again. Rattan is always in the hands–"
"Masa? Then, A' Faqih likes to hit his students?"
"Yes, don't go to his students. Usually beaten to the white board, or the floor if the students are noisy without having to take a sound out of his mouth."
"Aren't you eating that steamed noodle?"
"No, try, deh."
Aaron gushed open his mouth after reading the bismillah, leaning his head slightly closer to the instant noodle container pointed at by Qonni.
"Where's that good, isn't it?" his question was only answered with a nod of the head because the man next to Qonni was chewing. "Either why if you eat Gini noodles on the bus, train, or swimming pool is more delicious?"
"Maybe because of the cold. So eating warm-warm rich gini is delicious," he replied, responding.
"Again?"
"No, that's..." The man fixed the curtains so as not to highlight his wife's eyes too much.
"A'a, I haven't been to Jogja in a long time. The last time it was when I was a kid. My memories fit in the same delman as my father, Ms. Safa, and mother in Malioboro. Now, there's gotta be a lot of change, huh?"
"I was also last in college. A time when I've been wandering a lot." The man chuckled to himself.
"A' Aaron loves to travel, huh?"
"Banget! From the SMP. Many times up the mountain. Not rich Gus Mukhlis, much studied in the cottage until many years. If it's A'a, it prefers tadabbur Ayat in nature directly." Hearing that Qonni was just a mangosteen while continuing to enjoy his Mienya. "Emmmm, actually, I have a desire to go to Semeru with you. But...?"
"But?" Qonni repeated as he looked towards the husband.
"Worried you're not going up that mountain."
"Who said? It hasn't been tried."
"What do you want, to climb with me?" Aaron rubbed the tip of his wife's right lip with his thumb.
"You, lah. If it wasn't for Dad's ban, I'd actually want to hike, too. When I was in High School I liked to follow the nature lovers. Unfortunately if in ajakin climb the same mountain PA group, do not like to get permission. In fact, the mountain deck-deket not too high loh."
"MashaAllah." Aaron sparkling. A plus when he knew his wife secretly had the same hobby. "But it's natural, atuh! A'a also if we are given the opportunity to have a daughter will be that too."
Qonni's cheeks meet, when the husband talks about the child even though accidentally. But if observed, Aaron is like already very eager to have children. In fact, he continued to carry Aina, carrying her here and there which happened to be for several days deliberately entrusted at the house of Aida's mother according to the wishes of Ulum and Aida.
"So really, nih. Want to climb the same mountain A'a?"
"Truly, A'..," said Qonni.
"When, huh? If now we just a romantic tour first in Jogja. Hopefully the next school children's holiday we can climb Mount Semeru. Surely if you're not in a state of contention." Aaron touched his stomach, which kept Qonni laughing.
"Amamiyana!" Qonni nodded in spirit. "I can't wait."
"Which "amiin is it? Just as impatient as it is?"
"Ground Mount."
"Kirain has his dedicate."
"Emang A'a really want to have children? Don't want to be alone, do you?"
Aaron only smiled faintly before leaning his face towards the ear area.
"Don't delay it. I want to do it, thank you very soon" she whispered before peeping her head covered in hijab. Incidentally, the car seats did not face each other. So Aaron dared to do that, even with lightning-fast movements.
The woman next to Aaron nodded in agreement while leaning her head on the husband's arm. Spend the rest of the instant noodles in a cup that has begun to cool, themed natural beauty from behind the train window.