The Winter Man

The Winter Man
#118 Italy (1)


"I haven't eaten here in a long time" said Yura, who was eating at the church, in the room where they used to eat together after cleaning the church.


Winter smiled and put pizza in his wife's mouth. "I don't think this will happen again, Yura ..."


"It seems to be a reward from God because we often clean the church. I who died briefly came back to life," Yura said as she chuckled softly.


Winter nodded with a smile.


"You're getting pretty ..."


"How many times have you said it was Winter." Yura shook her head slowly.


From the beginning of the journey to church. Only the phrase 'you're getting pretty' keeps Winter telling him.


Winter chuckles. "You're not happy I'm praising you?"


"Happy ..." Yura clasped her husband's hand with a smile.


"So, there's no need to use safety, right?"


Yura stopped chewing the pizza and widened her eyes at Winter's words. "You ..."


"You're cured" Winter cut.


"That's it, but don't discuss it here."


"Well, we'll talk somewhere else."


Winter pulled Yura's hand. Yura held him back but the man kept pulling his hand.


They got back into the car after eating.


"Where?" yura asked while using seatbealt.


"Italy" said Winter. "You're going on a cruise, right?"


"You remember that." Yura's eyes sparkled with pleasure.


"Of course." Winter stroked Yura's head.


The car drove to the airport. Along the way Yura kept telling her about what she was doing in Spain for three more years living there with Magma.


Winter responded to his enthusiastic wife by turning her head occasionally, smiling and nodding her head in a way that meant the man did not ignore Yura's story.


Winter will listen to whatever Yura says, because that includes precious moments in her life. When Yura laughs he also laughs, although sometimes Yura's story is not too funny, but making his wife feel appreciated when telling stories will definitely make Yura happy.


Even the unimportant thing Yura told Winter. It was as if he was on a search and found a dead bird and invited Magma to bury it in the back of the mansion, magma's expression of unwilling to bury the bird made Yura laugh and Winter laugh when she didn't know what Magma's facial expression was like that day because she wasn't there.


Again, Yura's pleasure was more mainstream.


It was as if Yura's story was inexhaustible. On the plane he still tells of his life while living in Spain.


"Let's take a trip to Spain too yeah, I have a lot of recommendations of good places to visit with you ..."


"Come ... after Italy yes," said Winter.


Yura nodded happily. Then a flight attendant served them food.


Yura only eats bananas while Winter eats salad. Yura noticed the salad on Winter's plate and looked at her salad.


"Why do you look better" said Yura.


"Huh? it's the same .." said Winter.


"really."


Winter who did not want complicated finally swapped his salad with a salad belonging to Yura. Yura smiled happily and then ate the rest of her husband's salad.


Yura drinks Yakult, leaves him half and then tells Winter to finish him off.


"Now, for you ..."


Winter smiled and finished off the Yakult.


Arriving in Italy they went to the dock and went straight to the cruise ship. There was no destination where they went, they just wanted to enjoy some time alone in the middle of the sea.


Until the afternoon before night, around the sea began to be yellow sign of the sun will sink.


Dusk is always beautiful if you see it together with loved ones. They sat outside the ship hugging each other watching the sun sink.


"You know what's ridiculous."


"What?" Yura looked up at her husband who was staring at the ocean.


"I'm staggering the ashes that I think are my wife's ashes on this beach, I'm sitting here daydreaming hugging that urn of ashes. It all seemed to end that day Yura .. I felt there was no tomorrow I should continue without you ..."


Yura smiled when she heard that. The winter man who was at the beginning of the meeting like a mute person seemed to change very much. He's happy, feeling loved so much by the guy this winter.


"Winter ..." call Yura.


Winter looked down at his wife's iris. "I'm also over if you're not around. When I was in Spain I was really depressed hearing you almost committed suicide, I was afraid your family would take care of you. Until I finally heard you started consulship with psychologists, my passion for healing grew stronger. Thank you for staying alive Winter ..."


Winter smilingly stroked his wife's face gently and then kiss*m her.


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