
Completed the pilgrimage from the graves of papa Johan and Delia. Dira and Juna went straight to Salma's house. Juna had wanted to take Dira for a walk around the plantation. See a new area in the tea area. The location is five kilo meters. There is a small hill around which contains a tea plantation. From the top of the hill is the Boscha building.
Does anyone know Boscha? Bosscha is an iconic building located on Jalan Peneropongan Bintang Number 45, Lembang, West Bandung Regency (KBB). Boscha is the only star binocular spot in Indonesia.
Looking at and seeing the beauty of objects in space will certainly be an exciting and unique tourist activity for anyone who comes there.Besides will provide a unique and interesting experience to see firsthand exotic sky views such as seeing the stars, sun, moon and other celestial objects in space through Bosscha Star Binoculars . No less exciting is certainly more romantic if they come together.
Juna even imagined how to enter the deserted Bosscha building. There are moments and memories he can tell you about later. While breathing fresh air even though it has entered midday.
The wind is flowing. Midday air along the farm. The earth, water, and air of the tea plantation were as if they were storing magic power. Green leaves like not tired calling. Anyone who has ever entered his heart, they will find it difficult to turn away. They will generally return.
"Assalamualaikum" said the two.
"Waalaikumsalam," answered several people who had gathered at the house of Mama Salma.
"Rame once" said Juna.
"They were curious when they heard you were back. Let's go see them, son." take Mama Salma.
"Assalamualaikum, everyone." said Juna to some people who had packed the living room of the Bramantyo family.
"Oh my God, so really want Juna still alive." said one of the mothers.
"Alhamdulillah, Mother. Thanks to all your prayers I can still stand before you. Mom, this is my wife named Dira. Honey, these are the laborers who work in our factory." Dira receives greetings from mothers.
"O Allah, beautiful." praise one of the mothers.
"Thank you, Mom. Mom is beautiful too." Dira replied.
"Mas, you just sit down. I made them drinks."
"No need, Ra. That Mak Wiwit's been making drinks in the back. You are here with Juna." said Mama Salma.
"Where's the Goddess, Ma?" ask Dira.
"Help Mak Wiwit in the back. You just calm down.just stay here with Juna."
"Yes, Ma."
Dira also landed his body on the living room sofa. Until a while Maria came to bring a lot of food. Dira tetiba tightened her husband's hand. There was anxiety about seeing Maria. She did not forget that the girl once liked her husband in High School. Juna slightly jerked when the hand grip was very strong.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, ma'am." Dira looked down for a moment.
"Does this make you comfortable?" Dira shakes.
Only Mary makes him uncomfortable. Either it's just jealousy or there's a bad feeling. He himself does not understand. At this time, he was quite troubled by the presence of Mary.
Dira hurried to catch up with her mother in the kitchen. Now the guests are growing. They just want to see Arjuna.
"Son," said the mother Goddess who knew the contents of her daughter's heart.
"Mama. Was I a wife who was not Sholehah huh. Until you let your husband get closer to another woman." Dira's tone of voice sounded heavy.
"No, son. You have been a good wife to Arjuna. You are also loyal to Arjuna. Maybe when it comes to distance, it's not your deal. And now you're here to accompany your husband."
Dira said goodbye to her mother to rest in her husband's room. His head suddenly dizzy after hearing the words of his guest earlier. Mama Dewi accompanied Dira.
Honey.." the voice called out to him.
As much as possible Dira tried to smile in front of her husband.
"Yes ..."
"Within, you will see the sun very hot."
I want to be outside. My feet keep sitting."
Juna seemed to know there was something his wife was thinking. His hand held his wife's hand "Am I there to piss you off again? If I'm sorry, yes. I'm sorry if I'm not keeping your feelings."
"No, Mas. You are never wrong. I just wanted to calm myself."
"Is it because of the people inside? Is this about me and Maria. Baby, you listen to me. Even though a thousand women came to want to come into my life. But my heart only has Dira. Not Mary or anyone."
Juna holds Dira's body. The smell of her husband's body instantly made her comfortable. Lama Dira drowned his face behind the chest of Arjuna's field.
"I'm sorry if any of my actions and attitudes make my wife sad." Juna cupped his hands together on Dira's face.
"You're sorry to keep apologizing, Mas." said Dira lirih.
"Because I feel guilty for making my wife sad."
"I'm not sad, Mom. I just feel like Maria likes you, Mom. I didn't forget that he used to caper with you when you were in High School. Even though it was you..."
"Well, can you not look back. Now we have opened a new page. Life is happy, so I beg you not to talk about the former."
"Yes, Mas. Sorry."
"Promise." Juna linked his little finger to Dira.
"Promise." Dira leaned back inside her husband's chest.
Juna takes Dira to the plantation. Like his original purpose. Take Dira to see Bosscha. For now he can only take Dira to see from the hill. To go to the real place is still plenty of time. Will they not settle in Lembang.
"I promise I'll take a lot of time for you. For the woman I love. To pay for the time wasted over the past year. I'm sorry, honey. It's been keeping you down as long as we've been apart."