Arshaka Aruna

Arshaka Aruna
Fail


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The cake made them so, now they are waiting for the cake to ripen. Vanya was relaxing on the living room sofa, staring at the screen that aired the drama series.


With a snack beside him he focused on staring at the TV, his mouth did not stop he was stuffed with food.


Runa himself was climbing upstairs, to pick up clothes that were already dry. Finished taking all the clothes, and sure nothing was left behind.


Runa down and into the laundry room, there is a place for ironing.


Folding one by one clothes, and he arranged on the shelf for Runa to bring into the room later. Instantly he stopped his activity when he smelled a smell that felt familiar in his sense of smell.


"Gosh shit!" Runa ran down out of the room and down, before that Runa first turned off the iron.


"The water!" Runa sizzled slowly, seeing Vanya trying to turn off the oven.


"Wait a minute!" Runa turned on the smoke inhaler and started to open the oven, when opened white smoke hit their faces.


Can be seen now, if the cake made them scorched. Although only half, because some of the cake has been baked and it belongs to Runa. While this charred one belongs to Vanya.


Sighing patiently, Runa stared at the appearance of the originally beautiful cake now turning black and white. Kueanya.


"Na," said Vanya slowly.


"Sorry," Vanya grimaced.


Nodding slowly, and smiling understandably. "Grandfather, we'll try again."


"Huh?" Vanya gawking in disbelief. "L-lo not angry? The house smells of smoke because of the burning,"


Runa gave a small nod, trying to convince Vanya that it was okay. "Father Van, anyways just try,"


"Lo who is not papa, your husband who is okay. I told you to change again,"


"Not until the next time either. Later if Shaka's brother gets mad at you, tell me!" Runa. "No more thinking, we order food outside." Runa spoke while pulling Vanya back into the living room.


"Na, really?"


"Yes Vanya, do you order what you want to eat. I'm gonna go upstairs first,"


Leaving Vanya below, Runa went upstairs to check again whether it had turned off the iron or not?


Breathing a sigh of relief, Runa closed back the room door and entered the room for a while. "You ordered the food, right?" ask Runa as she goes down the stairs.


"Now, uh, hape lo." Vanya returned Runa's phone to the owner.


"For a while Van I was still confused. How can you forget if we're still baking cake, why are you doing it?" asked Runa curiously, instead of Vanya just sitting casually in the living room?


"So I went to the back, and I went to the bathroom. Uh back in the smoke, sorry yes. The cake failed,"


"Keep trying again dong. I used to do it too, so no effort is impossible!" runa said firmly.


The vanya spread out both hands, and they hugged each other. "Na, for example, if we have a child together how do we? Excited as it were," said Vanya suddenly.


"Hopefully anyway, later our children will become victorious deh kayak kak kak Shaka sak kak Rasya also." reply Runa.


...


Shaka had just finished his lunch with Leo, they had just finished because there was a rhino meeting that made them late for lunch.


Glancing at the clock shows at 15:37 which means there are still 3 hours left for Shaka to go home.


I don't know why just left a few hours like this, has made him miss his little wife.


Staring at the screen of his phone containing his photo with Runa while they were on vacation together, making a line of smiles on his lips visible.


Without notice, the clock back home office has arrived. Seeing the clock that had shown at half-seven in the night, made Shaka get ready to return home.


"For the afternoon Sir!" greet Leo.


"Sore Leo, I say goodbye first. You too, if everything is done, go straight home. Later for the report directly send me by email!" Shaka said while taking off the suit.


Leo nodded. "Okay, sir,"


"Good," she replied briefly. Then step out of the office and into the car.


Running the car at moderate speed, getting home. Shaka immediately stepped inside with his long steps.


"Assalamu'alaikum darling!"


"Waalaikumsalam By, I'm in the kitchen!" reply Runa slightly shouted.


Runa was a little surprised when Shaka came and immediately hugged her from behind. "What are you cooking?" shaka asked while biting on Runa's earlobe.


"Bey!"


Shaka laughed and started letting go of hugs. "You took a bath there, and I'm ready on the bed!" he told Shaka.


"Just want a drink first," Shaka steps up to the table to fetch water, but stops at the sight of a box of cookie jars.


"What cake is this?" shaka asked as she lifted the cake jar.


Runa stopped her activity for a while, and looked back. "Oh that, Vanya's cake."


"Kue Vanya? How come it's here?"


Runa chuckled softly, then began to tell the chronology that happened. Where Vanya back to do his mistake for the umpteenth time.


"Because of that, the cake I tuker same have me who does not burn."


Shaka smiled at the story that Runa had just told. "What a hell, hug here first." Shaka pulled Runa and carried her into a hug.


...


Dinner had just finished, Runa was now standing on the balcony of the room. Staring at the sky that coincides with the number of stars.


While waiting for Shaka who came out of business, the important thing is that the guy had permission on him earlier.


"Darling!" call the newly arrived Shaka. Carrying a small pouch, Shaka took out the contents of the pouch.


"Es cream!" pekik Runa girang's. "You want one,"


Shaka gives one ice cream to Runa and another to her. Enjoying the ice cream the two sat on a wooden chair, staring at the stars.


"By," call Runa slowly.


The guy's still focused on his ice cream. "Hm?"


"If we were to be entrusted with the trust to have children, how many would you want?" that's all that's left in his brain.


"Whatever! Want a lot or a little. Whether female or male, it's a matter of order, our duty is to care and educate!" reply Shaka without forgetting his clever tone.


"How much do you want?" ask Shaka back.


"Two, same girl guys. Let's not get caught,"


Shaka laughs. "We pray, if we can, much means fortune."