Berlianku My wife
125. Lunch.

Adhan dzuhur. The wall clock on the station wall ticked hard. Show time at 11.55 WIB. Ardi walks in the back letting his chatty wife in front with her best friend. Like a brother watching his two little sisters.

"Yang" called Ardi suddenly felt hurt.

"Yes Mas" Alya replied stopping and turned to her husband.

"What do you want to eat?" tanya Ardi turned to the direction of the KFC store. They had already reached behind KFC but Alya and Anya did not seem to want to stop.

"Mmm what is it? What's peg?" alya answered thinking.

"Come with my wife?" answer Ardi gently. But Ardi actually wants to eat at KFC.

Alya looked at Anya. Giving his best friend a chance will determine.

"What do you want?" ask Alya.

"I am free Al. Kaya did not know me, rice padang also hayu week" replied Anya selow.

"Ish you. Pray first yak, just ate our meatballs!" alya answered.

Ardi nodded wanting to please his wife. Although Ardi is actually the most hungry, because after the closing of the event on the lake, Ardi immediately went to find his wife.

The three of them reached the mushola station. Mushola looked full. The three of them chose to wait in the queue and sat down beside the mushola.

"Darling you are tired? Here's her bag of bags" asked Ardi gently to his wife's attention.

Alya and Anya looked at Ardi in awe. It turns out that behind Ardi's cold looks, Ardi is a concern. Anya looks at Ardi's gaze to Alya, feeling that she sees a different side of Ardi that Anya cannot guess. Sometimes it looks cold snobbish but it turns out good.

Alya swallowed her saliva. Ardi's small attention made Alya's heart beat faster. There is a sense of happiness being treated like that. But there was also guilt over Alya's feelings. Ardi's gaze and attitude were sincere.

"Lian is okay, Mas, Lian can bring her own" replied Alya gently did not want to trouble her husband. Alya carried the backpack she had taken from Anya's boarding house. Yesterday Alya left some clothes and bags. Back bag female backpack.

"Udah sinih's. It must be heavy. A lot of really bring it" said Ardi to take Alya's backpack forcibly.

"Ish" hissed Anya looked at her handsome husband.

Alya was silent and resigned her bag was taken. Alya really did not expect her husband to be so considerate. Then Alya looked at her husband dumbly. Maybe her husband could really wish for her, or play her. Although he often does as he pleases, Ardi really treats Alya with special.

"The place is empty, there you go first. Wait for the mas yes, we worship" said Ardi looking at the ablution.

Alya also invited Anya to wudu. Ardi followed, and the three of them congregated alone outside the entourage.

Ardi ended the greeting. Then lead the prayer, Alya and Anya amini. Anya looked enviously at Alya. Although the nature of Ardi is strange, but Ardi is not like Agung, a man who Anya gilai. Ardi is considerate, could be a good priest. Unlike Agung, it must be remembered if you want to pray.

While Alya, Alya sat pensively and lowered her head. There was no change from her husband's attitude to her. Even after Alya was angry and intended to run away. Alya also went with the most jealous Ardi. But Ardi did not scold him and still treated him well. It made Alya feel guilty.

"Am I wrong? Am I being too suspicious? Is it true that my jealousy is outrageous?" murmured Alya remembered her doing. Alya also recalled the words of the caretaker about Intan.

"Ah, but it really hurts. Mba Intan is prettier than me. Was Ardi not interested?" muttered Alya again.

Alya did not know her husband was waiting and watching her.

"Kok daydreaming the hell Yang, let's say he wants to eat? Mas laper nih" take Ardi to his dreamy wife. Anya got up and brushed her hair.

"Ah yes" Alya answered and folded his face and put it in the bag.

"Mas" call Alya to her husband.

"Yes why?"

"Lian go with me What do you want to eat? Mas which of coursein" said Alya softly.

"Really? But our tastes are usually different, you will be angry again" replied Ardi.

"No. This time Lian wasn't angry"

"Promise?" ask Ardi patiently.

"Promise!" alya replied. They both lay their hands like kindergarten boy making a deal. Though it's old.

The three of them came out of the mushola. Anya beside Alya was walking like a mosquito repellent. Then Anya chose to put on a headset and listen to music. Rather than seeing Ardi make her envious.

"Eat chicken. Let's spit" replied Ardi decided.

"OK" Alya replied smiling. Though actually Alya wants rice paddocks but the place is full.

The three of them ate at the fried chicken shop. Ardi enjoyed it so well. Anya ate in front of Alya while enjoying the music. While Alya ate next to Ardi while nodding to think of something. Sometimes looking at her husband.

With Ardi's good attitude. Alya should not accuse him of a no-no. If beside Ardi many beautiful women, means Alya must be more beautiful and make Ardi comfortable. Not just arguing and fighting.

"Ehm" Ardi cleared his throat while sipping a drink.

Ardi turned to his wife who looked down and dreamy. Ardi saw Alya's chicken is still intact as well as his rice. Ardi looked at his wife with concern. Then take the rice and chicken from his plate and feed Alya.

"Aak" bargained Ardi thrust his hand at Alya. Alya was shocked and turned to the left right feeling uneasy. Anya in front of him was also uncomfortable to see him.

"Malu Mas" Alya replied

"Udah aak" said Ardi forced Alya swallow. Alya opened her mouth, following her husband swallowing food from her husband's hand.

"Lian can eat it himself Mas" said Lian embarrassed and bowed his head after eating food.

"Mas" called Alya did not go to eat and looked at Ardi quietly.

"Hemm" replied Ardi as he chewed the food.

"Lian wants to apologize" Alya said slowly.

"Uhuk uhukk" Ardi who was chewing choked. Alya brought her husband a drink.

"Ish, be careful when you eat" Alya sizzled.

He was shocked to see Ardi choking.

"Try repeating again" said Ardi smilingly looking at his wife after drinking. Alya lowered her head hesitantly repeating her words.

"Lian's sorry" Lian said briefly and softly.

Ardi smiled, then grabbed Alya's head closer and kissed Alya's head.

"Cups. Thank you dear" said Ardi lirih. Alya was shocked to be kissed by her husband in a public place. Alya also felt more and more guilty of being treated as such.

"Haish, you people! The drama continues, woy public places" admonished Anya in front of Ardi and Alya.

"It's okay to get married. Later tell your girlfriend to ask for halalin chips" replied Ardi laughing to see Anya.

"Come on" Anya replied, continuing to eat.

"Lian apologized for leaving without telling me first. Lian also did not hesitate to greet Mas, Lian also went with Kak Farid" continued Lian apologized.

"Mas also apologized, I was late to tell Farid" replied Ardi sage.

"Wasn't you angry?" ask Alya astonished.

"I'm angry, but what else. It's wrong too. I read your message late. I don't want you to run away again and we fight. But how can you not see you?" replied Ardi finished eating.

Alya was silent considering the incident Sinta grabbed her hijab. And also the caretaker who was on the gossip.

"Lian di beskem manager Mas. Farid told Lian to go there. And there, all the caretakers of Muji-muji Mba Intan. They say, you're a very suitable couple, did you come with Mba Intan?" alya complained.

"Ooooh so?" ardi replied with a happy smile.

"Are those smiles anyway?"

"It turns out that my wife is jealous. I pesen to you. Don't beat up anyone else before you ask Mas" replied Ardi, touching Alya's forehead.

"Sick Ih" Alya answered stroking her forehead.

"Crust Mas. It didn't happen that way. It is impossible with Intan. It is the same with Mr. Rudi. Intan asked for his things to be brought. Look around. Tomorrow the managers will apologize to you! I told you everything. My wife is you" replied Ardi smiling. Then saw Alya's food remain intact.

"Alya's food is wrapped! Alya was still full before eating meatballs" replied Alya tau the gaze of her husband.

"okay ! Oh yea. Farid called Mas. He knows our status. You tell me dad? I'm sorry too. It was wrong to tell you. How's he responding?" ardi said remembering his best friend.

Then Alya looked at Anya and stepped on Ardi's foot. Anya who still hears despite wearing a headset understands Alya's gaze.

"Okayly enough. Don't look at me that way. A' Farid is not my type. I'm not jealous!" anya answered Alya's gaze.

Hearing Anya's reply and responding to Alya's attitude, Ardi was stunned and looked at Alya full of question marks.

"The woman that Kak Farid's parents chose. Nih" replied Alya pointing to Anya.

"Really?" ask Ardi reassuringly.

"Emem" Alya replied nodding and smiling. Ardipun smiled very happily.

"Wuaahs. Amazingly. The world is so narrow. So why go to Jogja?" asked Ardi frankly with a joyful face.

"Ck. What the hell are you guys? Give me something to say!" anya replied while clucking. Then stood up not responding to Alya and Ardi. Anya cleaned her hands to the sink.

Ardipun came to wake up and asked the waiter to wrap Alya's food that was still intact. Ardi also ordered food and drinks for the train. After paying, not long the train arrived. The three of them walked to the train looking for their seats.

"Slow baby. Relax, remember you're pregnant. What if it falls?" said Ardi grabbed Alya's hand and held her.

"Yes yes" replied Alya manyun.

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The author hopes Mom and sister are all entertained and take lessons

Oh yea. Because the author is also in the hospital. Her up hours are scrambled on the sidelines of the author huh!

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