
“Mas, don't you want to take Khalisia with Stevia?” Aysel asked as her husband entered the house.
Aska sits herself on the couch and sits herself next to Aysel.
“Not on want. They want the same Bram,” Aska said. Aysel who was sitting stroked the back of her husband's hand.
“You're making tea, mas?” Ask Aysel. Aska nodded. “But your homemade tea, yes,” said Aska. Aysel nodded.
After getting a nod from her husband, Aysel got up from his seat. She made her husband tea.
Although in their luxurious house there are some helpers and there are also chefs. But, for the business of taking care of Aska from the first Aysel always uses his own hands including for small things.
10 Minutes later, Aysel came, brought tea and snacks and put snacks on the table and gave tea to Aska.
“Content, Darling.” Aska said while receiving tea from Aysel.he sipped the tea little by little.
“Mas, cementin me!” aysel. She leaned her head against her husband's shoulder
“Temenin where, dear,” Aska put the tea. until the wife's head detached from her shoulder. Then, he again leaned his head back and brought Aysel's head to lean on his shoulder.
“I think, we have long gone to the park,” said Aysel again.
“Indeed, your legs have not hurt, Yank!” ask Ask. Aysel often complained of pain in his ankle.
“No, Mas. How do you want to send me to the park?” ask Aysel. Aska nodded. Later in the afternoon we will go to the park.
••••
“White, where are the kids?” ask her as Bram walks into her room. She immediately asked, because the collision once the two grandchildren did not follow her husband.
Bram went up to the bed, he lay down, and made Keinya's thigh a pillow. “They are sleeping,” said Bram.
“They really took you from me!” keinya said, with his lips cut off.
“Why are you looking at me like?” Keinya asked as Bram looked at him with an intense gaze.
“I love you!” bram said suddenly, Thirty years they got married. Bram's love for his wife is not diminished. Even Keinya, love for her husband is still passionate.
“I know that,” Keinya said with a laugh.
.••••
“Honey, let's get up!” julian said when adzan magrib had reverberated. Tania didn't budge. He's too tired. The journey from Jakarta is exhausting. Until I feel like he wants to stay asleep.
Tania opened her eyes. Then before long, his eyes began to close again. She heard her husband's voice. But, his eyes were still heavy. Until he closed his eyes again.
“Five more minutes,” says Tania. Julian, back to his body next to his wife. Then stroked Tania's cheek with her thumb.
•••
“You're not tired?” julian asked as Tania asked to have dinner outside
“I'm a little tired. But, I crave to eat in angkringan?” Tania.
“Crew?” reset Julian. The man of Spanish and Korean descent did not understand what his wife said.
“You'll know later, Dad." Tania pulled Julian's hand. Then they walked out of the hotel.
The streets are quite crowded, especially in the Malioboro area. Many tourists come to just shop or enjoy the beautiful city of Jogja
“Mana Angkringan?” ask Julian.
Tania pointed at one of the carts, where they provided a dining area with a table below.
Julian's eyes were rounded and ...