
After coming from the toilet, Deka and Ririn returned to the cell phone booth to pay for the purchase transaction. Then they went for lunch. Restaurants that serve Japanese cuisine are their choice.
"A lot of times to Japanese restaurants?" ask Deka while sitting waiting for the order menu. He prefers the word 'often' rather than the word 'ever'. Not good if he asks with the phrase 'ever been to a Japanese restaurant?'
"Not often, but ever. Just twice, three times with this," replied Ririn.
"Who is it?" search Deka. What comes to mind, Ririn goes to a Japanese restaurant with her ex-boyfriend or ex-husband. Just imagining it is enough to make tightness in the chest.
"The first is Opi. The second is the same God ...."
"Just like God?!" cut Deka grunt.
"Sama Mimin also, same Abah, Mami, Syad and Opi" said Ririn.
"Oh, that. Kirain." Deka breathing relief.
Ririn smiled seeing the reaction of the husband. Is this called bucin? Her husband's behavior is exactly like the online novel she often reads.
"Oh, yes. Where did you go, Yang? I panicked about you earlier," asked Deka.
Ririn took the paper that the little girl had given her from her pocket bag and handed it to Deka. "This, Bang. Try reading!" her word.
Deka read the writing on that paper. "What does this mean?"
"So the story, just as I want to go toliet there is a husband and wife couple that just came out of there. Well, her husband was very rude to his wife. Continuing with the husband and wife there is a little girl, do not know her child or who. But I think that's like his son. Well, his son gave this paper to me. I followed them to the parking lot. In the parking lot I saw the man molesting his woman. I was sorry to see the mother and her child," said Ririn.
"Rin .. next time if you find it like this, don't pay for it." They crumpled the paper and threw it away. Outraged by Ririn's story, he called again with a name, not 'dear'.
"Abang, no!" prevent Ririn. He took back the paper from Deka's hands.
"Here is the address" said Ririn later.
"Continue?" Deka frowned.
"Maybe they really need our help."
"Rin, this is Jakarta. Jakarta is tough, Rin. All kinds of people with all kinds of characters are here. Don't trust people too much! Don't be so nice to someone we just met. Because it's not impossible that person has bad intentions and will actually stab us."
"Abang, I saw with my own eyes, the woman was molested by her husband. I don't care."
"A lot of other people can care about them, right? It could be his brother, his friend, his neighbor. It doesn't have to be you! Don't interfere in other people's affairs, Rin. Especially the business of people we don't know. Especially in Jakarta."
"I disagree with my brother. I am also a woman, moreover I have been in a position like that woman, persecuted by my husband. I ...."
"Rin, we should not discuss the past," cut Deka quickly.
"You don't talk about your past in front of me. I will not discuss my past in front of you. We know each other's past. That's enough. Never bring it up, discuss it, let alone remember it. We just focus on the life we live now and plan for our future" Deka said. His intonation slightly increased as he expressed his view of the past.
Ririn shook her eyes at Deka with an unbecoming heart. Between resentment, annoyance, agreement and disapproval. It is true what Deka said, but what he did was not wrong. According to Ririn.
"Sumimasen (excuse me)" said a waiter who came to their table with a menu of ordered food.
The appearance and language used by the waiter is one of the attractions of this restaurant. The waiter at this restaurant is a native Indonesian who is equipped with a little Japanese for common things.
"O matase itashi mashita (sorry to have you waiting)" said the waiter, setting the order on the table.
Ririn and Deka noticed the male servant with hachimaki on his head. Hachimaki is a headband commonly worn by Japanese people and is one of the cultures of the Japanese people.
"Gochuumon wa de yoroshii deshoo ka (your order is all right)," said the waiter after finishing serving the order menu at a short table typical of Japanese restaurants.
"Hi (Yes)" Deka said.
"Goyukkuri o meshiagari kudasai mase (congratulations eat casually)."
"Arigatogozaimasu (thank you)" said Deka.
"Iie, douitashimashite," replied the servant. After that passed leaving the table occupied by the couple Deka and Ririn.
Some Japanese food menus such as sushi, chicken katsu, tempura and yakitori have been presented on the table. For sushi Ririn choose tatsumaki roll, a sushi variant that combines spicy minced meat and button mushrooms, then wrapped in flour dough to then fried until crisp.
While Deka chose crunchy spicy tuna roll with tuna stuffing of course. As for drinks, drinks a million people after sweet tea is orange juice which is their choice.
"Itadakimasu (Good meal)," said Deka while throwing a smile at Ririn.
Ririn pulled her lips slightly, smiling thinly and briefly in response to Deka's remark.
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The moon smiled beautifully, as beautiful as the taste that filled the heart and soul. The stars blinked affectionately, as well as couples who were drunk with love. The wind whispered melodious, as well as the noise of two lovebirds who were in the middle of the mess in a romantic activity full of subtlety. Deka and Ririn.
Deka dropped her body beside Ririn. His chest rose and fell because he was regulating his breath after doing energy-draining activities while leaving a sense of joy to the top.
While Ririn who had been in a sitting position, lowered her legs was about to come down from the contest.
"Where are you going, Yang?" Deka held Ririn by hugging that slender waist from behind.
Ririn turned to the man who had somehow catapulted herself to the top.
"You get a shirt, you wear a shirt" he replied.
"Later put on his shirt. If I want to go again, how about it?"
Ririn rounded her eyes. "Three times, time will again."
"Here, here, I want to hug you!" Deka pulled the blanket that covered Ririn's plain body down to the bottom of the chest.
The two lovebirds were lying on their sides facing each other in a distance that was almost eroded away. Deka rested her foot on Ririn's feet. While his hand stroked soft black hair like a fragrant decomposed mayang he liked very much.
"What's wrong with you, honey? The feeling since coming home from the mall earlier, his face glum continues?" investigate Deka who felt the change in Ririn's attitude. Lucky when the husband and wife worship activities earlier, the beautiful woman can still balance herself. Still feels josnya. Uhuy's.
"I thought about the boy and his mother" said Ririn honestly. The express messages from the little girl while in the mall toilet weighed heavily on her mind.
"A stranger you don't know?" deca murmur.
Ririn nodded.
"Gosh, Rin. I told you not to take care of other people's lives!" Deka stopped the action of her hand playing Ririn's hair.
"But the girl's message really weighed on me" said Ririn.
"Yes you let go, don't think! Remember, they are strangers we don't know. We don't know if they're good people or bad people."
"But, Bang ...."
"Stop! We don't have to talk about them!" exclaim Deka firmly.
Then he gently rubbed Ririn's cheek with the back of his hand. "Better we talk about our honeymoon. Where are you going on your honeymoon?" said gently. Unlike the previous speech.
Ririn was silent for a moment staring at Deka. "As for Brother," he said later.
"Cappadocia want to?" bargain Deka.
Ririn shook her head.
"Why not?"
"That's where Mas Aris is with Lidya."
"Mas Aris? The lidya? Who are they?" Deka scrunched his forehead.
Ririn smiled. "Ga's important. I'll tell you too you won't know."
"When to Europe?" haggling Deka again.
Ririn shook her head.
"America?"
Ririn shook her head again.
"Japanese?"
Ririn nodded. "Takaoka, Toyama" he said.
"Doraemon's birth town, right? Okay, we're on our honeymoon there," break up Deka. That was greeted with a smile by Ririn.
After discussing about the honeymoon, the newlywed couple tasted the sweetness of the wedding look at each other, throw a smile, and each other.
"Abang, I can ..." cetus Ririn
"May," Deka said before Ririn finished her sentence.
"What can you try?"
"Say me again, right?"
"Isa. No!"
"What dong?"
"Can I sign the address?" Ririn was silent for a moment watching Deka's reaction. "But not by himself. Sama Bi Iroh, or Sanah, or Mang Pardi," he continued.
Deka scooped a lot of breath to find out Ririn's desire. His beautiful wife was still thinking of others. A truly angelic hearted angel. According to Deka.
"OKAY. You can, but .. must be the same I go there," said Deka. Finally he was cultivating Ririn's will.
Ririn nodded, her lips curling a relieved smile. "When?" tanyanya enthusiastic.
"If I have free time. Or after our honeymoon" Deka replied.
"okay."
"But there are conditions" said Deka.
"What?"
"Let's go on round four."
"Who is afraid" said Ririn.
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