
I also briefly read the lecture schedule that Tyo will live in the next year.
"Friday afternoon until evening, Saturday morning until afternoon. Hmmm means Friday morning fly to Jakarta and return Batam, Sunday afternoon or evening?"
"Yeah look sikon, it can be afternoon, it can be night. Mas later want to book a subscription ticket, who knows it can be cheaper," replied Tyo.
"Try a check on travel fair, who knows can get a discount," I suggested.
We also began preparations for my move with the children over the next two years. Setting up funds for Icha's school as well as his father's. Indeed Tyo get a scholarship from the hospital, but does not include transportation, while the cost of plane tickets at the weekend, which is a time of a surge in passengers, can increase up to 200%.
At the end of the year, we vacationed in Jakarta while looking for Kindergarten for Icha. At that time, the father had entered retirement and chose to move from Kelapa Gading to Pondok Gede, Bekasi. That's where I registered Icha to a TKIT about 3 km away, from my parents' house.
It was the middle of that year that we started the life of LDR for 2 years. Monday to Thursday, Tyo felt in Batam and worked as usual. Then on Friday morning, he will fly to Jakarta and go straight to his campus in Salemba, then he will arrive home on Friday night after taking his S2 class.
"Mom, dataaaang's father!" shouted my two daughters who had been waiting for his father's arrival since the end of dinner.
They then fight each other to hug Tyo.
"No need to scramble, here dad hugged everything," Tyo said as he widened his hands to hug Icha and Ara.
"Pad's parents, right?"
"But it's Dad!" answer compact Icha and Ara.
"Not seen in a week, how come the reception is like not meeting in a year?" tease Tyo while pinching Icha and Ara's cheeks.
"Kan kangen daddy. Uh what did you bring?" ara asked with her song which made me and Tyo laugh.
"It turns out there is a mode behind the reception," I told Ara.
"It's O bread" Tyo replied as he showed the paper bag containing the bread with the coffee-scented caramel topping.
"Yep!" yell my two daughters.
Before long, the two sat quietly while enjoying their favorite bread.
"Hmmm, how's Yang, tired huh?" ask Tyo while hugging me.
"No, what else am I tired of?"
"Capeka wait for Mas."
"Ish GR, am I waiting for you?"
"Oh no wait. Yowes Mas went back to Rawamangun just fine."
"Well, it's a pity to know, so take it to Mas. Try how many years we have been married, have never Mas diambekin Darling," said Tyo who makes me laugh.
"I'm not the type of lash-up when asked to sulk? Ntar confused if I crave, sure to see me sulking?"
"Well, there's a story of a wife suddenly being taken, a story of people."
"Ooo that cake, which suddenly her husband locked outside the house or room, is that it? Or the one that is not cooked trus dicuekin all day, want which one?" my challenge.
"Why is serem so bad?"
"Working something is not half-and-half, must be dedicated with unmatched spirit!"
"Decide! And my darling relapsed," said Tyo.
"What is this? Her husband came instead of being treated to drinks and was invited to eat, and even chatted," said the mother who had just come out of her room.
"Eh nun sewu's mother. Assalamu'alaikum," said Tyo while greeting mother.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. It's night, just eat, all the same Lina, she hasn't eaten, she said waiting for you."
Tyo glanced at me as if to say, "It's late, why haven't you eaten yet?"
"Yuk, we eat. Do not use drama glaring. I eat it waiting for Mas to come, so I can eat together, rather than just eating," I said, holding his hand to the dining room.
After dinner, my two daughters fought each other to tell her father. Tyo also served her patiently and with a smile.
He also helped me put the children to sleep, as well as removing the longing between father and daughter. This kind of scenery makes me nervous and hope that the relationship between the children and Tyo will always be harmonious.
The next morning, Tyo would take me and the children to his parents' house in Rawamangun before he headed to his campus in the Salemba area. This weekend we have to go through in the next two years.
In the middle of the next year, Tyo got a bonus tour to Hong Kong along with other fellow doctors, he also invited me to participate.
"Yang, Mas was invited to Hong Kong the same to Macau, to Disneyland as well. Honey come with ya?"
"Well, how much does it cost, how many days?"
"5 days, from May 7th to 11th, on the date of our wedding. Do not discuss the cost, in shaa Allah is there. Honey anyway come, we go for a walk together, consider it a pending honeymoon," replied Tyo.
"How many years is it, huh? Hmm 6 years, .. gedubrak deh Mas."
"Yes, no papa, instead of paying it all yourself. Relax, honey do not pay full, there is a discount. Come along, the passport is still plain, there is no stamp," persuaded Tyo that I approve his invitation.