My best friend, Maduku
Vacation

Quiet morning with beautiful views. On the balcony of the hotel, Alsya so enjoy the beauty of the scenery that became the paradise of Istanbul Turkey.

The Blue Mosque, a beautiful and stunning mosque that stands in the center of Istanbul. The mosque was built by Sultan Ahmed 1 who came from the 14th century Ottoman dynasty.

As-name. In its history, why is the mosque blue?, because the ceramics that cover the walls of the mosque are also the dome is blue bright sky.

"Are you ready, baby ?."

The flare made Alsya reflect. "It." He replied then his eyes looked again at the beauty of the scenery that really spoiled the eyes.

"So not the streets?, or just want to see the mosque from a distance ?."

"No, I want to see it up close." Alsya immediately rejected her husband's proposal.

Anand smiled sweetly. "Yes, let's go out ?!."

"Yes." Yeah."

Anand took Alsya's hand to enter the room again. There, precisely at the dinner table, there was already breakfast waiting to be eaten by them.

"Breakfast first, huh?." Anand is so romantic in treating Alsya.

Anand pulled the bench for Alsya then after making sure his wife was sitting comfortably, then he also sat on the empty chair.

The two ate quietly for ten minutes and after finishing, they again prepared to leave for the tourist center outside his hotel.

The cool atmosphere of the morning that blends with the cold of spring weather. Along the way, a lot of clay trees on the side of the road show the beauty of the flowers that bloom each other.

The two hands were tightly adrift with each other. Enjoy the beautiful city of twilight birds with a very romantic atmosphere.

"You like it, baby ?."

"Very. I really like the atmosphere." The two were joking along the way. Even their behavior is often the spotlight of other pedestrians.

Finally got to the first destination. A very beautiful blue mosque. Alsya was so enthusiastic to pay attention to every coffer of the historic building. He smiled and was amazed to see the beauty of the scenery he had just seen for the first time.

Seeing the look of Alsya's happy face makes Anand always share his smile. For him, nothing is more important than the happiness of an Alsha. Just looking at the sweet smile on his wife's face, Anand's heart always found a sense of peace and comfort.

Anand let go of his hand grip letting Alsya enjoy her happiness freely.

"A'." Alsya reflexes turned around when she felt her husband's hand was no longer in her hand.

Alsya only realized if he was too enthusiastic to see the mosque so that he forgot Anand who was still walking casually behind him. Alsya smiled as she walked closer. After arriving in front of the husband, his fingers were linked with Anand's fingers. "I thought you forgot me ?." Whisper Anand with his crab mode.

They both walked side by side into the mosque.

"How can I forget you?, while my happiness is with you."

Alsya's words made Anand react. Anand's ears turned red because they could not measure the level of happiness in his heart.

Anand let go of Alsya's hand then his hand turned to grip Alsya's shoulder while continuing to walk up to the shiny floor in his mosque.

"You want to pray Dhuha, baby ?." Anand said after they reached the mosque.

Alsya smiled then nodded enthusiastically.

Not wanting to waste time that could not be repeated again, they finally performed Dhuha prayers in the mosque with great solemnity and martyrdom.

Twenty minutes passed after performing the four rakaat prayers and closed with dignity to the Creator who has given the most valuable pleasure in every living person that is healthy pleasure.

After the prayer, they decided to look around the interior of the mosque building and after feeling enough, Anand took Alsya out again to the tourist attractions they would visit next.

A luxury car with plates from the country stops in front of Anand and Alsya stands. A man of stature got out of the car and faced Anand.

"Assynolt,."

"Waalaikumsalam.. has he obtained his permission ?."

The two spoke a Turkish language that Alsya did not understand at all. Alsya only understood if the two were talking about the car.

"All right, thanks for the help." Anand said politely.

"Together." The man also defended her with great manners.

Anand again took Alsya's hand to enter the car.

"Aa' knew the guy earlier ?." Alsya asked curiously after she had already sat sweetly on the bench in her car.

"No, I asked an old friend who was here to take care of my driving license while I was here. And maybe it's his man."

Alsya just ber ohh riya' responded. Exploring Istanbul Turkey in the Aya Sofya area. To see the beauty of the tourist attractions.

Today their schedule is to visit the blue mosque and the German Fountain.

And now the trip to the German Fountain is a fountain gazebo at the North end of the old racetrack. It is located directly opposite the tomb of Sultan Ahmed I.

The German Fountain was built to commemorate the second anniversary of the visit of German Emperor Wilhelm II to Istanbul in 1898.

The two got back down from the car and entered the tourist area. Very cold weather. Visible then other visitors also wear a thick coat and very covered.

Alsya clenched herself because she was not used to the winter weather. Unlike again with Anand who seems to be very accustomed to cold weather like that. Because, during his life Anand indeed often spent his time in countries that have four seasons.

Wander around the historic building and occasionally capture the beautiful moment with his cellphone. Alsya was made so happy that it seemed to forget the cold that almost pierced his bones.

"A' find a seat yuk ?!." Alsya said after they had almost an hour of fun with jokes and photos of Selfi which are all with Alsya mobile phones.

"We'll just go to the cafeteria."

"Yes." Yeah."

Both of their hands had never come off once. In fact, sometimes Anand carries Alsya's tiny body in the arms of his sturdy arms.

Like a street vendor in Indonesia. The place Anand called the canteen was located not far from the dome of the German Fountain. Rows of merchants lined up along the sides of the street and the park. There are a lot of Turkish food there. One of the most famous is the kebab. The original kebab made by indigenous people in his country does look more attractive and appetizing.

Two dishes containing kebab pieces with a fairly large portion are placed in front of Alsya and Anand, following with warm juz drinks orders Alsya and hot chocolate belonging to Aly, Aly, the most appropriate drink to dispel the cold air.

Smoke from hot food and drink blends with human breath that is clearly printed in the air. Well, what a freezing winter.

Alsya has not touched her food yet because she is busy putting her hands in her coat pocket. Seeing the condition of his wife makes Anand not bear. He immediately shifted the chair he was sitting on to be more docked to the wife's body.

Anand's hand hugged Alsya tightly as if with his embrace he could dispel the cold air that enveloped Alsya's body.

"Are we going back to the hotel, baby ?." Anand's whisper further tightened his embrace.

"Hehh, not A'. We just got out of time again."

"But you're cold like this, baby."

"Yes, anyway. But I don't want to, I still want to go for a walk." The spoiled whine Alsya further leaned her head on the chest of her husband's field.

Anand smiled at the behavior of his wife who he thought was even more adorable. A brief kiss he landed on his wife's forehead.

"Want to drink hot chocolate ?." Tanya Anand brought the glass containing her drink in front of Alsya's face.

"It smells good, but I don't like that drink.." Alsya refused because she did not like chocolate-smelling drinks.

In the past, he liked chocolate very much, want in any form. And somehow, after living with Anand who is a chocolate lover also makes Alsya become less fond of chocolate. Strange indeed !.

"Truly do not want?, but this is very tasty dear... Chocolate drinks here taste unique and distinctive. I also never miss to drink hot chocolate here if there is business here.

Hearing her husband's words a little made Alsya curious. The taste that has its own distinctive image makes Alsya be cool to try it.