Bakery love story
Streets

Days change, weeks change. Now Aksan and Anindira's relationship is getting sticky. The more days Aksan gets more possessive to his wife because his love the longer the greater to him.

He kept Anindira very tight, even he was not allowed often often to help his employees make bread, on the grounds that he did not want Anindira exhausted.

Afternoon on the balcony.

"Bhhhh. . . " The sound of Anindira's breath. Right now he was sitting on the balcony staring at the clear sky.

Today he did not go to his shop because Aksan said he would come home soon. He wanted Anindira to welcome him home.

Anindira Selonjoran lifted her leg into the chair.

"I really want to get out, it's so bright outside. Ahhhhh. . ." While lowering his head. Though today he had an appointment to meet his best friend Kanaya, but Aksan did not allow it.

After a long wait he finally saw Aksan's car had just entered the Mansion area. He went downstairs to welcome his beautiful husband.

After welcoming her husband home, they went straight upstairs, back to the room. Aksan immediately took a bath while Anindira sat back on the balcony. It was late afternoon, but the weather was very clear today. He felt at home on the balcony looking at the beautiful clouds.

"What's up, baby? Why is it pouting so?" Asked Aksan who had just come and sat next to him, he had just finished bathing and was already dressed casually.

"When I came home so fast you wouldn't miss me too long"

Hah that's right.

"My husband was I wanted to go with Kanaya but because of you. ." His words quickly but immediately stopped when he saw Aksan's already unsightly face.

"Emc. . We just want to take a walk."

"Again we have not met for a long time" he said again with a sad face.

"So you want to take a walk? All right come on."

I mean, traveling with my best friend, I haven't seen him in a long time. His mind was sad, Kanaya said his work at the office was getting busy, he was often overtime so he did not have time to meet him.

Uh, but I haven't been out with him, how does it feel.

"Let's say he wants to go for a walk, why daydream."

"Ah yes, come on come on"

Asiiik. Sorry yes Nay this time I went for a walk with my husband first hihihi. rarely would he take me for a walk.

They are already in the car. Anindira was very happy to be invited to a walk by Aksan, he did not think that they had never gone out together for a walk

"Where are you, sir?" Ask the driver.

"Just walk sir"

"Good Sir"

"Where are we going?"

"Ssttt shut up, just enjoy our journey." Aksan said then pulled the head Anin put on his shoulder while smelling his ever-perfumed hair.

"My husband actually where are we going? Why do we keep muttering?" Anindira was astonished because from earlier they just continued without stopping. Many tourist attractions have been passed, but Aksan has not also ordered the driver to stop. As far as what places they would go he thought.

"Make you take a walk, let's take a walk again."

Anindira was stunned to hear her husband's words.

"Don't tell me we walk around in the car without stopping or stopping by somewhere?"

"Rubber". Aksan pulled Anin's nose.

Tiidaaakk. . .

Anindira slumped from her seat. Flying was already his delusion about his streets, he thought Aksan would take him for a walk to the mall, to the park, the beach or any other recreational place. But in fact, they just sit in a car that takes them down the street.

"My husband is not called a street, this is called measuring the road." Anindira said in frustration, the driver who heard her smiled wanted to laugh but did not dare. Aksan was laughing when he saw his wife. He was so ignorant but he was happy. Always with his wife.

Aksan deliberately invites Anindira just around without any intention to get out of the car because it is out of the heat.

"It's the same, it's the same we're walking around, it's just in the car." His words were relaxed, irritating the person who heard it.

Anin sighed violently then corrected her slumping sitting position earlier.

"We'll just go home." Said Anindira pretentiously, because she was upset she had a little courage against her husband who was very annoying.

"Have streets?" There was no response from Anin.

"All right, sir, we're home"

"Good Sir"

On the way home Anindira just kept quiet. He did not even respond to Aksan's words. He was so upset that he just kept quiet.

"Darling?"

"Hm"

"Darling?"

Aksan continued to call out to him, but he only replied with deheman alone, occasionally looking at Aksan and then again staring at the window.

I'd rather look at the streets than be annoyed to see his face.

While folding both his hands on his chest.

"Don't be angry, don't you see it's very hot outside, so we'd better take a walk in the car. I don't want you to get hot."

Anindira screeched, still gazing towards the street. What kind of reason does he think.

Tired of listening to Aksan's voice that kept calling him more precisely teased him, Anindira chose to close her eyes. Aksan laughed a little at his sulking wife. Placed Anin's head leaning on her shoulder, but Anin immediately pulled her head again leaning back on the car seat.so on until she was tired herself. finally she gave up and leaned her head on her obnoxious husband's shoulder.