DISPUTE OF HEART
Same Eye Color

“Good morning Ayaaaannnggg ..”

The sweet girl who was now wearing an apron and holding a spatula glanced back, looking at her husband who had just woken up from his sleep, still in a disheveled state, and was still in a mess, the man who was walking to reach for the glass filled with water was already greeted so noisily by his wife.

The typical cold weather of the peak immediately bit his skin, the man slightly shuddered, not caring about the greeting from the wife who was still excited to say hello.

“Ayang? Good morning” Asha approached, then wrestled in the hands of the husband, Briyan lazily nodded, then placed the glass on the dining table.

“Morning Sha, Lo again what?” ask Briyan for pleasantries.

“I'm cooking again, Ayang don't see me again bring what?” Asha chuckled, brandishing the spatula he was holding in his hand.

“Hmh, do not cook, we order Sha” Briyan shook his head, always in doubt about the taste of his own wife's cooking.

“Don't Ayang! This is the first moment we live at home, I want to learn to be a good wife, I want to cook, wash Ayang clothes, ready Ayang clothes, mijitin Ayang if tired ..”

“Udah Sha, if Lo wants to cook, just cook, I want to take a walk ahead” Briyan rushed to step, about to leave Asha who is still weighing.

Briyan walked towards the main door, then opened the door directly, the cold was increasingly felt when the new time showed at seven, but the fog was still enveloping, the cypress tree in front of the villa waving, and the, the atmosphere was quite beautiful and so soothing, Briyan inhaled deep air, then exhaled slowly, staring at a lump of fog that was knitting each other.

“Ayang ..”

Briyan was a little shortened when a pair of hands stuck out on her stomach, hugged her from behind, then swiped her head on her sturdy back.

“Sha, Lo said you want to cook, why not come here?” Briyan tried to let go of Asha's hand, but Asha still firmly embraced Briyan tightly.

“I changed my mind, I can not split with Ayang, yesterday separated one week only I feel really stress” Asha complained with spoiled.

Briyan was silent, confused to rule his heart, how he explained if soon he would go abroad, leaving Asha for a long time, Briyan's heart was very burdened, his shoulders felt heavy. She still wanted to pursue her dream, but leaving Asha would definitely be a long debate with her parents.

Asha had always been a hindrance to him, especially now that Asha had clearly not wanted to be left behind, then what should Briyan do now?.

The purpose of Briyan coming to the top with Asha is to persuade the girl to let him go, not blocking his steps that are still so long, but Briyan immediately dilemma, how to say everything and Asha can understand and allow Briyan to go without drama.

“Sha, Do you believe me? The person who left it to return, parting does not mean not going to see you again” Briyan tried to string the word so that Asha understood.

“Hmh? What does it mean?” Asha blinked her eyes repeatedly not understanding.

“All the people who went that, they will definitely come back, they will go home again” Briyan tried to clarify.

“There are people who leave and never return” Asha interrupts.

“Mamah and Papah are gone, and they will never return” Asha bowed with a sad look.

“I and Mamah, Papah also separated, but in this world I am sure, we will never meet again” Asha sobbed, Briyan was stunned what he said at this time felt wrong, he said, what is the right word to make Asha understand?.

“Sha ..” Briyan grabbed Asha's chin, her eyes now staring at the dewy bead.

“Gue knew Lo strong” Briyan patted Asha's shoulder, grabbed her arm and took her along.

“Iya” replied Asha weakly, the girl circulated a glance, enjoying the weather that still made her skin freeze.

“Sha, we buy grilled corn, want?” Briyan offered to console Asha's heart, and as soon as Asha's eyes turned, her gaze twinkled, Asha nodded repeatedly happily.

“Mau, mau”

Briyan smiled, walking not far from where he was heading towards the grilled corn merchant.

“Enak yes?” Asha blew away the corn that was now in her hands.

“Hot!” Briyan almost melted the corn she had bitten, making Asha giggle amused, staring at Briyan's bead that was twitching, her hands fluttering hot, Asha enjoying this scene, satisfying to look at Briyan's face as much as possible, Asha enjoyed the view, this rare occurrence happened, Asha had to take this chance right away, before everything was lost!.

“Sha? Lo why?” Briyan looked at Asha who was still staring into her eyes.

“Ayang, have you ever noticed? The color of our eyes is the same” Asha is still staring into Briyan's eyes, making Briyan frown uncomfortable.

“Hah? Time anyway?” Briyan.

“While the eye color of Mamih and Papih is brown, Stars too. Why the color of the eyes Ayang black itself?” Asha frowned just realizing.

Briyan was confused, too. Is Briyan not the son of Mamih and Papih? Briyan shook her head, amused herself with her prejudices. How could he be just a pick-me-up boy? If the photo from starting her in Mamih's stomach to her now lined up filled the family photo album.

“What's because we're a match?” Asha chuckled, making Briyan scowl annoyed, why there are always only Asha's words that make Briyan uncomfortable.

“Sha ..”

“Of course we are fooled, the proof is that we are married, even though we are still small” Asha chuckled, Briyan turned his gaze, afraid that someone would listen to the absurd words of his wife.

“Sha, guarded dong his talk, if anyone continues to suspect we macem-macem how?” Briyan whispered.

“Ish! What the hell is that? We are already halal, why should we be ashamed anyway?” Asha brushed off the hand of Briyan wagging in front of her face.

“Sha!” Briyan began to be provoked by his emotions.

“Iya .. yes ... I diem nih” Asha back biting the grilled corn in her hand.

Asha and Briyan return to their Villa after being satisfied eating corn, Asha goes to the bathroom and cleans up, while Briyan receives a phone call, and the, it turns out from Raisya who asked how the continuation of Briyan's college enrollment abroad, as well as the management of their residence, Briyan still could not give any answers, he said, he has not said anything to his parents.

“Ayang! What again? Come bathe” Asha approached Briyan who is still sculpting.

“Hmh” murmured Briyan lethargic.

“Ayang, later tonight we make a tent there?” Asha pointed at the spacious courtyard of the Villa.

“Iya” Briyan nodded again, maybe later tonight is the right time he talked to Asha.

“Yeeeaayyy .. If so I want to prepare everything, what should I prepare? Firewood? The corn? A guitar? Oho! Where's the tent? Do I have to prepare lingerie too? Aawwww.. haha”