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13 & 14

This is not the first time they go for a walk to enjoy the city center which is always full of entertainment every weekend. However, this was the first time they had witnessed an open opera. The opera was held in a semicircular arena. The staircase stands along its circumference with the stage at the bottom of the front. It made the passers-by able to simply look while standing leisurely at the top of the stands.

They also sat on the highest stairs. They do not plan to stop there at all and just want to just take a break - as well as pay attention to what entertainment is served there. It turned out that only the opera showed some famous fairy tales, but it was more than enough to invite the attention of children. Be dominating the stands at that time were families who were also recreation with their children who were enthusiastic about watching. The lanterns that existed at that time were only placed around the stage until the tribune section was only illuminated by the rest of the beam of light as well as by lanterns hanging on the rope decorations that connect between buildings.

"I just found out this fairy tale has many versions." It was a comment to the various Indri since their several dozen minutes there. The woman often commented spontaneously and was full of amazement while her gaze was not off the stage. His smile had never worn off since they sat there. The woman laughed in a scene. "The boy is adorable. He fits the role of the breeder. Or is he herding often?"

Just like before, Indra's comments on the chatter of the fiancee only in the form of a murmur slowly approving or what. The man never commented more, as if he didn't really enjoy the opera. However, Indri did not feel the problem with it because the opera down there was already very interesting attention. Indri even sometimes laughs loosely and reacts very expressive as other spectators in the place.

An hour later, the opera was over. Upon returning to give money with other audiences, Indri's focus was still on the end of the opera that greatly impressed him. "I really didn't expect the end of the eastern version - it was even better than the version I knew! The storyline is also more complex, but somehow it is still easy to digest. That's an incredible fairy tale. What do you think, Indra?"

Instead of looking back at the woman for a long time, with a face with no impression at all, then Indra responded, "Good."

Indri looked at the man unblinking. He blinked and smiled amusedly. "You watch from beginning to end? Or didn't? You don't like opera? I'm sorry, I'm taking you here-"

"I've read all the versions of the fairy tale." Indra clenched the woman's hand gently. "Come on. Time to go home."

***

There is one habit that they sometimes like to do in everyday life.

One of them today. The rain is out there. It makes Indri more comfortable sitting on the carpet of a soft work space and dark blue. The woman leaned comfortably against the bookshelf in the back while straightening her legs with a literary parchment over the thigh she was reading. A wide woven scarf covers her body - she is told to wear it by her husband despite feeling cold. On the other side of the room, Indra is still focused on taking care of her work at the desk. The room was silent for several tens of minutes and filled only with monotonous rain melodies.

Shortly afterwards, Indra leaned all the body weight on the chair and sighed tiredly. Unfinished work was delayed and shunned. The man walked closer to Indri who immediately looked up. Finding Indra sitting next to him, Indri immediately understood and removed the parchment from his lap so that Indra could lay his head there. While Indri switched to putting parchment on the other side of his body without stopping to read the contents, one hand that was free then rubbed the head and the delicate mane of Indra gently. Indra relaxed quickly and satiated peacefully, even falling asleep shortly afterwards.

On other days, when Indri starts to force himself to continue his work or when showing signs of fatigue, Indra will force the woman to stop anyway and tell her to the carpet. Indri always understood the gesture and laid his head on Indra's lap - even if he refused, Indra would definitely lead him to break down. Indri could not immediately sleep in such a way, so Indra tried to relax him by talking about things that were light and warm for both of them. While chatting in such a low and smooth voice, Indri sometimes lay on her back until they freely looked up, sometimes refusing to look at Indra if the topic being discussed made the woman ashamed. By itself, after dissolving in that calmness and closeness, Indri became comfortable and peaceful in Indra's lap, then fell into a deep sleep as his head was gently caressed by the man's hand.

If one of them is unable to straighten the leg, for example, when Indri is weaving or Indra is assembling robots - it becomes his new hobby these days - they will lay their heads on their shoulders or lean on their backs. It keeps them from sleeping because the work of the couple can be disrupted just to sustain each other, but it has been replaced with the small and low chatter they do. While paying attention to how Indri's hands weave, Indra rested his head on Indri's shoulder and leaned on the bookshelf with the woman, then spoke slowly about various things. At other times, while leaning on Indra's back so that he can feel the faint movements of the man's muscles throughout the robot assembly, Indri will also start various topics, he said, sometimes Indra starts first.

Just by leaning on each other and talking lightly, it always made them very comfortable and warm.