16 In the morning

I, who was still lying on his body, in his arms was stricken with extreme thirst, we really didn't have any provisions, let alone drinking water? Where do you have to look this late anyway, if you are looking for water along the rice fields at a time like this? Worrying too, afraid of snakes or other dangerous animals. I just tell him, who knows if he has a solution.

"Honey, I'm thirsty. Aren't you?" I whined spoiled, yes, this dry throat feels empty. Was it because the flirting activity with him was exhausting? Until I feel thirsty to death, who is actually hungry because I met that person last night and didn't touch my dinner at all. As a result, I am now hungry. After Arman heard my plea, he quickly woke up and at the same time I got up from the position above his body earlier,

"Let's see here, a lot of sugar cane that we can enjoy Nez, it must be sweet. Now let's try to see what's in your bag. Is there a tool that can help me to take the cane?" he offered to me because he didn't know how to harvest the sugar cane without tools?

I tried to open my small bag. A bag that certainly doesn't carry any equipment other than make-up equipment and women's needs, what else should women carry besides make-up tools and the like?

"I didn't find anything, Arman, only a small Cutter to thin out my eyebrow pencil, also only brought a small nail clipper," I replied as I held out my bag for him to see for himself the furniture inside.

"Okay! I want to try using this makeshift tool, maybe I can, yes, just a few sticks. So that our thirst is gone. I sit back and smile to myself, seeing this man who loves me is willing to go to great lengths to collect sugar cane at my request with a tool that is not make sense.

Seen from a distance with his strength he pulled the sugar cane tree. He pulled a stick of sugar cane, then broke the sugar cane with his knee, cutting it with a small cutter only. I watched him with all my might, cutting him off despite the difficulty. Sometimes a smile sometimes also a cry that comes out of my face, because again I am reminded of him who will definitely leave me. Leaving me who wants to marry this.

Arman immediately ran to me after getting a stick of sugar cane, with his strong teeth he tried to peel the skins of the sugar cane so that I could immediately enjoy it. His head, which seemed to move strongly due to pulling the sugarcane husk, showed his straight hair flowing and moving left and right, showing his handsomeness even more. After a while he smiled at me again. He handed me the cane which he managed to peel, I grabbed the cane from his hand and he quickly kissed my forehead.

"Eat this first. I want to find some more for me." He ran again to cut sugar cane for himself, one ... Two ... he did not realize he got five sugar cane that we can finally enjoy together. We laughed and joked affectionately to get rid of the restlessness.

"Thank you Arman, if you weren't there. I don't know what would have happened. The problem of thirst alone I can't find a solution. Especially if there are other possible problems like your anxiety? I must be helpless. He smiled again, sitting down approached me and stroked my head, while carrying the sugar cane that we each ate.

"That's Nez, I can never let you go, leave you. You are a reckless person. Thinks often short and can't weigh the possibilities of what could happen. I'm always worried about you, but that's how a man likes to feel needed. Feeling able to protect his woman," he said while kissing my cheek now.

after we were satisfied to finish the sugarcane earlier, the thirst that was present had disappeared. I crossed my arms over my body signaling him I was cold. Arman immediately hugged me from behind, "are you cold, Nez?" I nodded slowly. Moreover, I'm wearing a skirt, my feet from the knees are very, very cold like ice water, maybe Arman doesn't feel so cold. He was wearing jeans and a long shirt, while I was wearing a short-sleeved dress and a knee-length skirt, thin and not as thick as jeans. Arman lay down on the grass again.

"Come here Nez. Hold me so you feel warm. Just think of me as a cushion for now. I'll hug you until you fall asleep." He offered me a position like before.

He asked me to lie down on him, hug and face him. Sure enough, at that moment I felt my body warm in his embrace.

"Now get some sleep. Because in a few hours we have to get up to go home," he told me, for now I didn't say much, I just did what he suggested.

How warm and beating our hearts each trembled and felt each other from touching each other. I don't know about Arman. I started to feel my eyes heavy and drowsy which was unbearable. I fell asleep in an instant.

*****

My body, which had been sleeping on top of Arman's body all night, felt like it was being tapped with a hand accompanied by a man's hoarse voice calling my name. Between conscious and not because my eyes are like tight and feel heavy to open, engulfed by an extraordinary drowsiness.

"Inez ... Inez ... Wake up Nez, it's already dawn we have to go home early, don't forget Liza is waiting for us, so that the plan goes well," he said while continuing to wake me up. I slowly opened my eyes, apparently I was fast asleep in his arms.

"Come on, wake up! Let's go home to my rented house first to take a shower and pray the dawn prayer," Arman explained while scheduling what to do for now. I quickly got up and sat still trying to gather any consciousness that might still be splattered. Arman can be seen moving his head left and right and his hands twirling up and down like a person warming up before exercising. Yes, I know he must be feeling sore because last night I put him on top of him to sleep until this morning. Making it unable to move freely while sleeping.

It didn't take long for Arman to gently pull my hand to help me stand up, he took this hand, walking down the vast sugarcane fields and rice fields. Our feet stepped on the wet grass covered with morning dew. We went to where Arman's motorbike was parked, behind a tree and covered with a black raincoat to make it look vague and also not to invite thieves to see and steal it. I quickly got on his piggyback, while he warmed up the bike. I reached out my hand to hug him immediately. My fingers reached his shoulders tightly so that my body touched his body, then I leaned my head on his back. Hmmm, it's nice to be with him. We headed to Arman's rental.

Wandering around this vast rice field with him while smelling nature's distinctive fragrance in the morning. The beauty of the dawn is hiding. The light peeked out about to rise waiting. I who rode with Arman felt an extraordinary peace of mind. The beautiful grass and rice paddies around the road that we passed added to the joy of the hearts of those who saw it. I can't speak, only feelings can describe the perfect universe that exists for human life. Only the feeling that I now have because all night with him.