
After arriving at the airport, Jeff immediately opened the door to run out of the car.
"Our flight is about 20 minutes away, ma'am," said Jeff, who opened the rear car door.
Zena got out of the car, Steven had not been out yet, the door was closed hard by his wife.
"Shelf!"
Steven rubbed his chest in surprise, "Fortunately she's the wife I love and lucky she's pregnant with my son, if she's Jeff, I've killed her to death" Steven murmured inwardly. He waited for Jeff to open the car door, but for 2 minutes, Jeff did not open the door.
"Based on the part of the selfless man, he could have sided with my wife, indeed my wife who paid him hah. And now, he won't open the door for me" Steven grumbled open the car door and walked out.
"Shelf!"
"Where are they" Steven murmured as he did not see his wife and men.
"Don't they, they've entered the airport. You're a fucking asshole Jeff!" pekik Steven kicked the side car body.
Brak!
Brak!
"Mas, why get angry anyway, pity Jeff who is taking our stuff in the trunk," grumbled Zena who just returned with 1 plastic ice cream in her hand.
"There's no Jeff,"
"And you .. where did you go baby, what was the contents of the plastic bag," asked Steven curious, he was about to take the plastic bag in his wife's hands.
Before Steven was taken, Zena first hid the plastic bag behind his body, vaguely he heard the sound of people asking for help in his car, but ignored by Zena
"Please Madam, I'm locked in the trunk of the car" Jeff said, tapping the trunk of the car. Too much stuff makes Jeff can not freely move.
"Where's Jeff, Mas, I left him here. And where the goods and souvenirs are ours" asked Zena to take 1 pack of ice cream and open it.
"Not following you,"
"No, I've warned you if I'm just for a second. Is he in,"
"Please my Madam is still in the car" Jeff screeched, he pressed his face against the windshield to make it visible to Steven and Zena.
Seeing suddenly Jeff's face stuck to the car glass, Steven was surprised, he rewinded his steps while rubbing his chest.
And Zena, the ice cream she just ate was thrown to the side of the road.
"Jeff, what are you doing. Didn't I tell you to take out the suitcase, but why are you even playing in the trunk of the car," asked Zena innocently to make Jeff a little emotional.
"Master, ma'am, open the car. I'm locked up here" Jeff said, using his hand gesture.
Steven who had just realized was laughing, suddenly he had a brilliant idea to avenge his men.
"Let's go, baby, Jeff is resting there, maybe he's tired" Steven said, making Jeff glare at his eyes.
"Madam, open Madam," now Jeff asks Zena for help, who is opening another pack of ice cream.
"He said what mas, I didn't hear .. and I cape Mas, I want to sit Mas," Zena's edict made Jeff exhale rough.
"Are Jeff not crowded in Mas's car, just open the trunk," continued Zena again made Jeff nod his head.
"It has become a habit for Jeff, if resting does not want to be disturbed. He was like that because he wanted to tell us, if he needed time to rest dearly," Steven replied displaying a mocking smile before Jeff.
"Ahhh why this car is soundproof si, I'm a big loss. What if Master flies off and leaves me here," grumbled Jeff swinging his lips in disbelief.
After being stuck in the car for 5 minutes, Steven finally came alone and opened the trunk of the car.
"Don't kid!" ask Steven who got the tinsel from Jeff.
"No sir, I can't move my body" lamented Jeff who got out of the trunk of the car and stretched out both hands and bent legs.
"It's the result if you defend my wife,"
"Now, grab my things, the plane's about to take off, or you want me to stay here,"
"Don't Master, if you leave me here, then what is the fate of the Master in Indo,"
"What do you mean huh, my fate would be better if I left you here. Kareena there will be no slander on my wife,"
"Pardon me sir, I am kidding .. don't put the heart of all my sayings," jeff said displaying a sweet smile and quickly lowered the goods in his employer's trolley that Steven had brought.
***
The flight takes approximately 18 hours to arrive at the international airport in Jakarta.
Having bought too much ice cream, Zena finally distributed the ice cream to Jeff who was in his seat.
They deliberately did not use a private jet or VIP room on the plane because Zena asked for it.
"Jeff, this is take again," said Zena gave 1 pack more. This is the third time Zena has offered ice cream to her husband's men.
Steven who saw it just shook his head without wanting to protest his little wife.
"It's enough Mistress, my teeth can hurt if you eat a lot of ice cream," said Jeff holding his left cheek.
"Jeff, we're friends. And friends have to share, I don't want you to be thin when you get to Indonesia" said Zena who still offers ice cream to her husband's men.
"What's the connection, there's no term if eating a lot of ice cream can be fattening," Jeff murmured inwardly, he took the ice cream proffered from Zena.
"Friday, this is a tooth. Madam is good, but it's good not to see the condition" he continued.
"Mas, you want to?" ask Zena who turned to her husband.
"No dear, just for you," rejected Steven who did not like the cold snacks too much.
"Mas, I'm good, this is for you. The time of his men I love, but my own husband I ignore. Come on, Mas," said Zena put up her face. She plays the drama like her stepdaughter who pretends to cry.
Seeing his wife shed a single tear, Steven finally grabbed the ice cream and ate it.
"What is this feeling" he asked as he felt a strange taste in the ice cream.
"Durian, I bought a lot of durian Mas flavors," Zena replied smiling happily.
On the other hand, Jeff giggled when he heard the word Durian. As Jeff knows, Steven doesn't like Durian,
Steven swallowed his hard salivary, he almost spewed out ice cream, but his intention was undone when he saw his wife smiling sweetly.
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