Love Stay Here
The Seed of Unyil
Morning blind Sekar had woken up from his short sleep tonight. Now he and Bima have lived in a simple house owned by Bima in a public housing complex.
The 2-storey house in a minimalist style was purchased by Bima a year ago and all this time he rented it to others. Because the house will be occupied, then a week ago the person who rented his house has moved to another contract.
Take a shower immediately and prepare for the morning prayers. When she finished the bath she still saw her husband curled up in a thick blanket. Immediately near him Bima to wake him.
"Mas, wake up at dawn" said Sekar while shaking her husband's body to open his eyes.
Suddenly, "Aaaaaaa," cried Sekar because Bima pulled her hand until she fell into the arms of her husband.
"Yaaa, it's void," Sekar lamented pouting.
"Hahaha water a lot" said Bima who was pulling his wife's head into the chest of his field. "Not yet adzan, right? let's repeat again," he said, making Sekar pinch the spoiled man's stomach.
"Religion. Come on get up," asked Sekar while pulling her body from her husband's warm embrace.
"Let it be like this for a moment, I miss the warmth of your body" he said.
"Gombal, kayaking all night not a hug," grumbled Sekar spoiled.
"Less," now the voice of Bima who sounded spoiled like a man thirsty caresses women.
"Grandfather." Sekar pretended to vomit as if she was nauseous hearing a rumble from her husband.
"Hahaha how many ayang bebku," said Bima laughing while peeping Sekar cheeks that meet red
"Wake up, what time do you want to go to work?" said Sekar who still has not managed to escape the arms of her husband.
"I want a holiday, today I want to be alone, eat you until full," replied Bima.
"wasn? am I meat?" sahut Sekar pouted.
"Graved meat, hap." Suddenly Bima opened her mouth and pretended to eat his wife's cheek.
"Aaaaaa, the smell of jigong!" sekar shouted away while closing his nose.
"You kasturi gini, how do you say you smell jigong?" joking Bima.
"Kasturi what? kasturi from the cave of death?" sahut Sekar chimed in the joke of Bima.
"Well, failed romantically," murmured the now bare-chested man.
"Romantic know the place and conditions, dong. Lagian still stinks already dating, mana hold," said Sekar while smiling and leaving her husband to wudhu back because the dawn adhan had reverberated.
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"Here, would you like to flap the kale?" ask Bima who approached Sekar in the kitchen.
"Oh, it will be sauteed with sprouts," he said by hand still making spices to fry chicken.
"How to cut it?" bima asked again, now his hand was lifting a bundle of kale in front of his face, observing the green vegetables.
"Yes, cut plain, short so easy to eat," she answered slightly glancing at her husband.
Bima understood and passed to pick up the knife in the sharp object storage. He opened the bamboo rope tied to the vegetable stems that made it scattered. With a slightly stiff movement, the man began to weed and cut one by one the stems of kale in his hand.
"Help you cook to finish quickly, will you cook for yourself," she replied smilingly making Sekar's heart feel overwhelmed with the kindness of her husband.
"Aren't I cooking for you?"
"A husband who helps with his wife's homework won't make his self-esteem fall, dear. The important thing is that his wife can still understand his main role to serve her husband well. Rosul just help his wife's homework, I didn't? can't you get a reward for helping the wife?" bima's reply made Sekar silent in disbelief if her husband would say that, Rosul's habit when at home with his wife.
"Emh.., my husband is so sweet," said Sekar, his body swaying with both hands holding his cheeks, happy. Yes, he is happy to have a husband who does not hesitate to help his wife in the kitchen and he hopes forever the husband will still understand her problems at home.
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"Let's go, we're going" said Bima when they were ready that morning.
"Yes, wait a minute" said his wife.
Both of them came out of the room and down the stairs to the ground floor and then went to drive Bima's car. Sekar still works as his personal assistant in-law, Intan. Sekar's good performance makes the mother-in-law want her daughter-in-law to keep working until she is pregnant and focus on her new status later.
"Darling, we haven't had a honeymoon yet, how about a honeymoon later this month?" ask Bima to Sekar kala on the way to the boutique.
"We've been married long enough, I don't think we need any honeymoon" said Sekar.
"The "honeymoon will be sometime. If you want a honeymoon every month is even good, let it stay friendly until old age," persuaded Bima.
"Neither money is it, ma'am." Sekar shook his head in surprise at the thought of her husband.
For Sekar who is just a simple village girl, of course such things include waste. Because in the village, the term honeymoon does not exist. All newlyweds will live the beautiful paradise of the world only at home, even their parents' home.
Unlike Bima which incidentally comes from a rich family who live in the city. For the rich the honeymoon is very important to create beautiful moments when being a newlywed. At a big cost, it won't be a problem. As long as they are happy, for them it is just a change that they do not want to use for what. Buy a lick maybe?
"Where do you want to be, baby?" ask Bima again.
"As much as you do, it's money from you." Just give up, no honeymoon occasionally spend money. He has been quite economical so far, making him never enjoy his own hard work.
"Where are you going to choose?" ask Bima.
"Where, huh?" Just think with the style of his index finger on the head as if he was talking alone.
"On the archipelago aja aja, Mas," said Sekar after long enough thought to make Bima who had high expectations feel a little lethargic. Why only in the Thousand Islands?
"Why choose Thousand Islands?"
"That's close, let's not get tired of the road later when you go home after from there" replied Sekar.
"Hemh, yes yes," replied Bima giving up. Although he does not like it, but for the sake of the soulmate, he is willing. Even if it was only at home, it was not a problem for him. Most importantly, her heart is fine.
"What's wrong with you, Mom?" ask Sekar who found the face of the husband bent like a tangled clothes.
"There's nothing, baby," Bima said.
"Don't you think I know? we do not go far because we should save as long as the Unyil does not exist so that we have enough educational savings," Sekar explained.
'Does that mean? hemh, may the seed of the Unyil already grow in his womb, ' muttered Bima in the heart.
