Travel Love To Andromeda
JCTA #63'S. THE ARRIVAL OF NEW INHABITANTS
It was already evening, the two set off on the 4th day of their honeymoon. The schedule chosen was a little relaxing afternoon, as a result they reached Jakarta at night and immediately asked Adit, Andro's assistant to pick him up in an Andro car.
Adit waved in the parking area as the figure of his boss with his wife who he saw the other day as the reception walked towards him while looking around for him. Adit immediately ran over and helped Andro bring their rich luggage home.
"A lot very, mas..honeymoon what homecoming?" joking. The 25-year-old was 2 years old as Andro's personal assistant for Route '78 affairs, sometimes Adit also concurrently Andro's work in Angkringan.
"From now on you have to take Dit, if you bring the mistress must be rich abis rob the store!" andro replied in a flat tone but he smiled snorting.
While Naya who is mentioned is just silent, "cepetan ah! Naya is tired, want to rush the fall!" his eyes were still even stained with the influence of medicine. The brain of the lizard if it is exposed to anti-mabok do not want to bales jokes people, want to lie on the mattress. He was too tired to respond to Adit and Andro.
"Ready by Nay.." he put in the last bag, while Andro gave a tip for the porter.
Some fluorescent garden lights into the front yard lighting of the house Arkala Mahesa with neon on the porch of the house emphasize the feeling of warmth. But the cool atmosphere of the trees and pots containing ornamental plants give a touch of cool for the former residence of this chemical teacher, accompanied by the sound of night insects that live in it if the night.
Andro did not immediately take Naya to Cianjur, because it had to travel quite a distance and drive again from the airport, so he preferred to take Kanaya to his home.
"Teteh is still in the hospital in Arabia, has not returned to Indonesia, so you will later pick up directly to the airport if Marni tea comes home," said Andro.
"Yes," nods Naya.
"Mas sure, if it has been handled equally the KBRI should be able to go home as soon as possible," he said again, before Andro had contacted Gemilang, asking for his help if later needed legal assistance for the Marni tea case. Adit occasionally glanced at the rear-vision mirror to hear his boss chat with his wife.
The sound of the car horn chirping in front of the gate, "night mas," a respectful nod with the accompaniment of a smile from Mr. Samsul.
"Night sir," replied Andro Kanaya as well as the house security guard, now smiling politely at his new employer.
"Mas Andro, I'm going straight back?!" Adit pulls the brake lever and turns off the Andro car engine right in the carport house Arka.
"Yes Dit, thanks for picking up. How's behind?" asked Andro extended his hand to reach the handle of the door of the car part of Kanaya, so that his wife could get out. Kanaya looks bad sitting because nausea strikes again.
"Tuh my motor mas," point it towards the latest output motor matic beside Andro trail motor.
"Kang Adit, thank you for bothering to pick up from the airport!" naya said outside.
"Sama-sama is Nay..." Adit came out and helped get the luggage of the newlyweds out of the trunk into the house.
Naya and Andro haven't come in yet, Shania's out first.
"Well, are you home again? Shouldn't the day after tomorrow?" Shania lets Adit in with Naya's belongings.
"Yes, there's a problem to be solved."
"Why neng?" shania asked looking at Naya's kuyu face.
"Lemes mii, dizziness, nausea..." Naya grabs the back of Shania's hand and kisses her affectionately with cheeks.
"Huh?! So pregnant, what?! Meni tokcer new 5 days already so again?!" the thrill of the night-night make a stir of people in Jakarta.
"Mii vehicle drunk," Naya's errat.
"Oh, hahaha, you've been in the wind!" bring him.
Dad, despite his old age but still looks fit, now he is in front of a laptop with glasses, helping momy recap Pawon Kaurawa report.
"Assalamu'alaikum," Naya turned to Arka.
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
"Don't Gale say 5 days, Ndro?" tanya Arka put the laptop on the desk, opened her reading glasses.
"Yes. There's an emergency." replied Andro.
"Nay, get a pack for Adit." Naya nodded, then she picked up a pack of 4 kinds of souvenir snacks that Kanaya had tidied for each member of her family before at the resort.
"Kang Adit, make a snack at home!" he handed a pack of rattan to Adit.
"Ohhhh, thank you, ma'am Nay! Rejeki son of Soleh!"
"Make it cool while watching the ball, Dit.." said Arka.
"Mas, mbak, om, aunt momy, Adit back first," he said.
"Yes Dit,"
"Ati-ati Dit,"
"Thank you Adit, be careful,"
"Kalo jatoh woke up again alone Dit," kekeh Andro took water from the refrigerator and immediately gulped from the bottle.
"Mas, the key on the table!"
"Sip!" Andro no less shouted, among the remnants of consciousness Naya can again see the other side of Andro, the man who has now become her husband was flat, cold and stiff outside, he did not talk much, he was not much, but apparently it does not apply at home, between people who have known him, and the private sphere. He is quite fun and quite humorous.
"Sok oruh if you want to rest mah, just go to Andro's room.kasian ni tah tahuh gini," Naya nodded.
But before Naya really left, Shania held her daughter-in-law's hand, "Andro how?" his eyebrows go up and down smiling nosy, Naya knows that face.
"Former mii, Nay can't get out of the room while still at the hotel!" his kikik.
Shania frowned but then she burst out her laughter, "astagfirullah neng! You're rich still mabok amara, momy means it's not that!" Shania laughed at night.
Naya raises both eyebrows, but soon she laughs, "ih momy! Kirain Nay it---" the two-in-law-waiting was laughing making Andro and Arka dumbstruck not understand.
"What the hell, suddenly laugh?! This house has ghosts what?" andro asked, handing over a bottle of drinking water that still left a lot of traces for Kanaya to drink.
"You need a drink" added Andro.
"This is if the frequency, it doesn't take long to realize that your brain is the same momy mah in line!" it was obviously Shania to Naya who was still laughing at her grandiose.
"There are you mah, if for the business you don't need you to tell also momy already know, from Andro Brojol also already momy hold-hold!"
Kanaya was getting more and more chuckled.
"Udah is not done, partin-partisin Ndro!" said Arka who knows the direction of the wife and daughter-in-law's talk.
"You're still half-conscious, half-assed, into Nay's cage..." Andro could not hesitate to hold Naya in front of momy and her father.
"Oh yeah!" luh Naya complained, because Andro who always carried her like a sack of grain.
Naya swept an entire inch of Andromeda's room, which is now her room as well.
"Mas, Naya's clothes are still in the suitcase, it's also not much rich in dirty as well" he said while holding some of Andro's belongings.
"Pake a mas shirt first, try to find the appropriate shirt. Go downstairs and grab your suitcase" Andro replies back out.
The room is so neat reflecting if the owner was clean and neat character. The sheets are clean and fragrant, like never occupied or indeed momy Sha has just replaced it, which is clear the bed linen smells fresh citrus woody.
His clasped hands touched some of the books lying on the table, *economy and business*, hm-yeahh! Andromeda is a bussinesman. Some also speak English which of course if Naya reads it must be dizzy immediately. Maybe later if he has gone to college, the number of books here will increase. Then it turns to the side that has not been explored.
Bookshelves attached to the top wall next to the table along approximately 1 meter contains thick books of business guidelines and coffe, neatly arranged according to the thickness and certain classification, really neatly arranged.
There was a guitar on the side down and a basketball, was her husband a high-musical and sportsman too? So is Andromeda some sort of multi-talented human being? Or rather he is an angel.angel Naya of course!
Ting!
*Assalamu'alaikum Naya-mas Andro, alhamdulillah Marni is aware, there is news from the KBRI if Marni can return to Indonesia and undergo treatment at an Indonesian hospital the day after*.
Naya raises her eyebrows and reviews the smile, "alhamdulillah!" but he again knitted his brows, "conscious? Why didn't you realize?!" mummified Naya.
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