Destiny Gintani
Can I be selfish?

"Ma... Mas... You why?" Gintani was shocked when her husband grabbed her right hand.

"Ti.. It's okay!" argha replied limply, realizing that Gintani was not the person he had been looking for. "It's over?" tanyakanya.

"Ah yes, I'm done. It's!"

Gintani shows five pieces of dress with matching pashima.

"Why so little?" ask Argha.

"It's okay, Mom! Fear of redundancy if most. Oh yeah, can I buy a couple of nightgowns?"

"Let's choose together!" argha answered, smiling to himself. His mind was traveling everywhere.

"What's wrong with you, Mom?" gintani asked, astonished.

"It's okay. Come on!" take Argha.

Argha took Gintani's hand to the line of night fashion. The waiter who followed him from behind, could only stare a smile at the young couple.

Gintani chose some of his favorite long kimono sleepwear. The color is the same, only the color is different.

"Gin, how come the models are all the same?" argha protest.

"It's okay Mas, make this sleep," replied Gintani, relaxed.

"Gin, how about that one?" point Argha at a lingerie on display in a mannequin.

"Astagfirullah the azim ...!" pekik Gintani turned his face away.

"Why, Gin?" argha asked while holding back his laughter, looking at Gintani's expression.

"To the cashier yuk, Mas! I think his nightgown is enough!" gintani answered without seeing her husband.

"I buyin, will ya, Gin?" goda Argha's.

"No, my mom!" answer Gintani.

"Why?"

"Gintan is ashamed, come on ah!" Gintani pulls her husband's hand.

Argha chuckled at the hue of Gintani's already flushed face like a boiled crab. For some reason, he was very happy to see the look on that face.

"Yes already, yuk!" argha followed his wife's wishes.

But before that, Argha gave a code to the waiter to wrap the lingerie. Argha smiled again to imagine the makeup of his wife who was wrapped in lingerie.

After making payment. Argha invites Gintani to dinner at a restaurant, but Gintani refuses.

"Why, Gin?" argha asked, disappointed.

"We should eat at home, Mas" replied Gintani.

"But at home there is no food to cook."

"Okay, we went to the supermarket first. We buy food. Can you, Mas?" gintani pinta.

"It's up to the hostess!" answer Argha.

Gintani smiles. God.., is it selfish if I ask for time to stop here. Inner Gintani who has begun to feel the comfort of enjoying his role as a wife.

"Come..., he said he wanted to buy groceries, why even dumbass?" scolds Argha.

"Eh, yes Mas. Yuk!"

They also headed to the first floor to buy food ingredients that will be used as the contents of the refrigerator in his apartment.

Gintani bought a variety of food, because she did not know her husband's favorite food.

"Gin! Please choose fresh cob fish yes!" pinta Argha chose some yogurt drinks in the refrigerator next to her.

"Cock?" gintani asked, frowning.

"Yes, you can make me a ballad of cob fish, right?" ask Argha again.

"Ba ... balado fish cob?" lirih Gintani's.

Suddenly, Gintani holds his head.

"Aaarggghh.." he screamed.

Argha surprised. He turned his head towards Gintani who was holding her head with a face of pain. Argha immediately approached his wife.

"Gin, what's wrong with you?"

"Aargghh.., sa... Mas's sick!" peekkik Gintani's. A cold sweat thread began to appear on his temple.

Argha immediately catches Gintani's body which starts to drift. "We're going to the hospital, Gin!"

Gintani shook his head.

"I. I want to go home. I just need a break. I'm going home, Mom!"

"Okay, we're going home now! But before, you just sit in the waiting chair. Let me finish the shopping first" said Argha.

Gintani. Argha then took Gintani to the waiting chair. After that, he immediately finished his shopping. Argha asked one of the supermarket employees to deliver his groceries to the parking lot.

Hup...

Argha immediately held Gintani ala-ala bridal style.

"Mas, down! I'm ashamed!" whispered Gintani, slowly. He was embarrassed to be the center of attention of supermarket visitors.

"Alright, Gin! You're sick, don't protest too much!"

"But, everyone's looking at us."

"Leave it! Shut up, sleep!"

Gintani also inserted her face in the niche of her husband's neck. Please don't treat me like this. I'm afraid I can't let you go when the time comes.

Along the way, Gintani was only able to close his eyes. His heart is completely fucked. After a long time, suddenly the pain in his head returned after he heard the word cob. Why these? What's with the fish? Why do I feel familiar with fish balado food?

"What did you bring?"

"Balado fish cob?"

"Is that delicious?"

"Hmm, this is delicious. Wanna try?"

"Can?"

The little boy also gave a mouthful of cob fish to a friend in front of him.

"Hm... It's delicious!"

"You like it?"

"Yes, I like it."

"All right, then. Tomorrow I'll bring another fish cob for brother."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

"Aarrgggh....." Gintani held his head back.

"It hurts again, Gin?" ask Argha, worried.

"Bi.. Can you go faster, Mas!"

"Yes! Be patient, baby, come soon. Sleep on!"

Argha's left hand began to stroke his wife's cheek. His right hand holds the steering wheel. Every now and then, Argha glanced at his wife who was being closed in pain.

Who're they? Who is the second shadow of the child that is on my mind? Oh my God, why did the fragments reappear in my memory. And until when... until when do these pieces of the puzle become intact?

Argha immediately parked his car in the basement of the apartment. He again asked the security guard to bring his groceries. Meanwhile, Argha took his wife back to the apartment.

Argha immediately laid Gintani on the bed. He began to open his hijab, so that his wife would not feel the heat.

"Do you have any medicine you're used to taking if you're in pain like this?" ask Argha, worried.

Gintani shook his head. "I just need a break, Mas" replied Gintani.

"Yes, get some rest! I'll make pasta for our dinner" Argha said, covering Gintani's body with a blanket.

"Mas!" call Gintani, witty.

Argha looked at his wife's pretty pale face.

"Sorry! I should've cooked our dinner."

"It's okay, there are still many other nights that we will pass later. Sleep on!"

Without any encouragement from where, suddenly Argha kissed Gintani's forehead slowly.

Gintani closed her eyes. Feel that tender kiss. Again his mind says. Can I be selfish for today?

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