Alhan & Tasya
PICKUP

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In the afternoon, Alhan was about to leave the store, he first said goodbye to the store owner, Nia, mother of Clarista.

"Mom I'll go home first."

"You picked up his wife."

"Yes ma'am, I'm afraid my wife is waiting."

"But the others have gone home?."

"There's still Fikri inside, the others are home."

"Oh yaudah, heart of heart, son."

"Yes ma'am."

Then Alhan walked out towards the outside of the shop. Alhan intends to pick up his favorite wife at his workplace restaurant.

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Shortly after, Alhan arrived in front of the restaurant but there was no wife. Then there was Vita who came out of the restaurant, immediately Alhan called Vita to ask the whereabouts of his wife.

"Mak mbak."

Then Vita approached Alhan who was on the bike.

"Tasya's husband, huh?."

"Yes, don't you know where my wife is?."

"So it came out first with the same temen."

"Same Fitri yes mbak?."

"Yes, um."

"Where does the child go?."

"Try to find it in the bakery, who knows it's there" he said.

"Oh yaudah thank you very much."

"Yes, I say yes."

"Yes, ma'am."

After that Vita walked away from Alhan who was in front of the restaurant, while Alhan directly steered his motorbike to Clarista's bakery. But before entering first Alhan called his wife.

And shortly after that Tasya answered the phone from her husband.

"Have you reached the restaurant?."

"Yes, this is me in front of the bakery."

Then the voice on the phone changed to Clarista's.

"Get in to the bakery I am Han, your wife is here, just as I will give you free bread."

"Yes, ma'am."

"This is fast, I miss you."

"Lebay you deck."

"Eat you here fast mas."

Then Tasya turned off her husband's phone. After that Alhan got off his bike, then he walked slowly towards Clarista's bakery.

Slowly he opened the bakery, after the door was opened there were three girls he knew sitting on the chair in the bakery, then one of the girls approached him who was none other than Tasya the wife he loved the most.

While the other two girls are Clarista and Fitri, still sitting in the chair.Tasya also hugged her husband's body tightly that just entered the store.

"Lebay really deck, like it's been separated for a long time."

"Mas, I love you so much."

"Kok arrived you like this anyway deck is what's wrong."

Then Tasya let go of her embrace.

"Mas." called out to her with a sweet smile coming out of her pretty face.

"What deck?."

"It's not a mas" he said with a smile.

Then Alhan pinched his wife's cheek, "It's not clear you."

"Yaudah go there first yuk." Tasya took her husband by the hand and directed her husband to Clarista and Fitri who were sitting.

"Wait here first."

Alhan was confused by what his wife was doing. "What's wrong with him, you know, it's weird."

"You don't know your own wife who asked me." said Clarista with a smile.

Then Tasya came with a round green cake, with the names Alhan and Tasya written on the cake and two emotes looking at each other.

"I don't think it's my birthday."

"No, this is what I did, taught by Clarista."

Then Alhan turned to Clarista, "Yes."

"Yes Han" he said with a smile.

Then Alhan sat on the empty chair that his wife had been sitting in.

"Where do I sit?."

"Take one more chair."

"It's just holding the cake." Then Tasya went to take one seat.

After taking a seat, Tasya immediately sat down in front of her husband.

"Mas." call him.

"Of you, from earlier call not clear mulu."

After that Tasya cut the cake with a knife beside the cake, after which Tasya prepared the cake into Alhan's mouth.

"Don't you, I'm a bribe?."

"Such a dong" he said.

Then Alhan cut the cake, and prepared a piece of it into his wife's mouth. Tasya smiled to see her husband who was bribing her.

"So much to see you guys." said Clarista.

"Yes, so follow happy." said Fitri.

Then Tasya turned to Clarista, "Sister, thank you for the cake."

"Yes, Yes."

After that Alhan saw the clock on his phone, apparently the clock has shown 5 hours more and soon adzan maghrib will soon reverberate.

"Go home to the deck, I want maghrib."

"But the cake hasn't run out yet."

"Bring home on deck."

"Jude."

Then Alhan stood up and was followed by Tasya afterwards.

"Our brother went home first." she said.

"That's a big chucklehead, Han."

"I want a maghrib at the mosque" Alhan said with a smile.

"Oh want adzan." Clarista then turned to Fitri who was beside her, "muadzin he's Fit."

"Yes, being a mosque teenager" Fitri said with a smile.

"Judah, be careful, both of you. "

"Fit, don't you go home too?."

"The cave is here first, wait for the Maghrib all of you."

"Oh yaudah."

"Our hearts."

"Yes fit, bye Fitri, Brother Clarista" Tasya said with a wave.

They both replied by waving their hands. After that Alhan and Tasya joined hands and walked slowly towards the exit of the bakery.

"Mas." call him.

"Yes deck."

"If I list a lecture close to this is all right mas?."

"What's the deck, it's up to you."

"If you don't get in, how will you?."

"Try the deck."

"I'm your husband, I'm definitely that dong."

"Thank you for that."

"Yes, yaudah let's go up" he said as he gave his wife a helmet.

Tasya wore a helmet given by her husband, after which Alhan also wore his helmet. Tasya got on the bike and sat behind Alhan who was riding a motorcycle.

"Is he ready for deck?."

"Udah mas, let's go."

After that Alhan immediately ran his bike so casually.

"Mas." call him.

"Yes deck."

"I hug you can't mas?."

"Don't wear the deck, just hug what's hard."

After that Tasya hugged her husband who was riding his motorcycle.

"Dec." call him.

"Yes, um."

"By the way, what the hell are you proud of me?."

"Honestly, there's actually a lot that I'm proud of you."

"I'm not as handsome as your ex, am I?."

"Yes, but you think I'm very special mas, I'm very proud to have a husband like you" she said who continued to hug her husband.

"What is the time?."

"I can't define, you are so special."

Then Alhan's left hand held his wife's hand in her stomach.

"Honestly, I'm proud to have a wife like you."

"Yes, I'm proud to have a husband like you."

"I'll see you when we have kids."

"Do you want to have children?."

"Yes, I want the deck, but not now, you have to go to college first."

"If I don't go to college, how about you?."

"No, you have to go to college."

"Yes, but if our child is born, what do you want to call our child?."

"Father or not it's father ."

"Don't want to be called papa, papi or anything else."

"Don't go deck, father."

"If I'm a mas, we want our son to call me mother. Good, is it mas?."

"Good dong, if from now on I call you mother how?."

"Don't wait if we have kids."

"It's good deck, if I call you mother. "

"Can't be a mas."

"But by the way, how many children do you want?."

"How much do you want?."

"As far as you dong."

"Tock me."

"Yes, it has to be you."

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A few hours later, the two of them had finished performing the congregational prayer at the mosque. They both arrived home.

"Mas." call him.

"Yes deck."

"That's not so."

"You're not clear from earlier."

Then Tasya opened the door.

"This is why, join me."

"I'm sleeping, tired." Alhan immediately lay down on the long sofa that was in the living room.

"Don't change it yet."

"No need, males ah already slept.

"Jude."

Then Tasya walked to his room to remove his face, and changed clothes. Alhan remained lying on the sofa so casually.

"It's so tired."

Shortly after, Tasya also came who had changed with a yellow negligee, as well as her hair that was not tied.

"Mas."

Then Tasya sat down on another sofa, which was next to the sofa where her husband lay.

"Your hair, don't you tie the deck?."

"Grandfather, I'm a hairbrush."

"Jude."

"Your mother is sleepy?."

"Lumayan the hell deck, just lifted the goods before."

"Just sleep in the mas room, later if he is afraid it will catch wind again."

Alhan smiled at his wife, "Cie, pay attention."

"I am your wife."

"Later to move into my room."

"Jude."

"Aren't you sleepy?."

"No, I don't know why my eyes are still out."

"I'm worried I'll sleep that way."

"So, I'm sure you're looking at you mute, mending me watch television."

"Judah there."

Then Tasya stood up and walked towards the living room to intend to see the television. Tasya picked up the remote, and pressed the button on the remote so the television was on.

"No soap opera last night?."

After that Tasya also sat on the floor, then Tasya found his favorite soap opera that he used to watch.

"It's so pretty, Sasa."

But just watching the soap opera, there was the sound of footsteps from the living room that was none other than the footsteps of her own husband.

"Sir." Without a word, Alhan lay on his wife's lap.

"Mas, I'm gini anyway."

"Can't deck."

"Can't, I'm not good at watching the soap opera." he said annoyed.

"But I really want to sleep on my wife's lap."

"Can't be a mas, you're a real way to be a child."

Alhan even stroked his wife's cheek, "Don't get angry dong, later old spit."

After that Tasya stroked her husband's cheek with a gaze that was still fixed on the television.

"Now can it deck?."

Tasya turned to her husband with a smile, "By, but forced to be the original."

Alhan pinched his wife's cheek hard enough to Tasya in pain."Flood, why did you pinch me mas?."

"You're so cute on the deck" he said with a smile.

"Funny how's anjir?."

"That's really funny."

Tasya pinched softly on her husband's cheek, "Ih so jolly same om om this one."

Then Tasya kissed her husband's forehead with a very happy feeling.

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