Destiny Love Kinara
Night Market (Part 2)

“How? Is it over?” Still massaging Kinara's legs. Dika brought his hand closer to Kinara's face. “Do not move.” He wiped away the sweat on Kinara's forehead with the back of his hand. “Other times I'll bring a handkerchief. If you are tired, do not force.”

Kinara just smiled followed by a nod of the head.

“You remember a lot. What are the effects of pregnancy too?” dika asked who answered a nod of the head by Kinara. Dika woke up, brought her body closer, as Kinara sat down and Dika stood Chief Kinara only reached the stomach of Dika. He instantly lifted the tip of his clothes and used to wipe the sweat on Kinara's face. Anyone who saw this couple would definitely feel envious. Kinara's head moved slightly, but was caught by Dika's hand. “Don't move much, I have to wipe your sweat.”

I have to move, otherwise the scent of your body will continue to be smelled by me, Inner Kinara.

When Dika lifted up her clothes and buried Kinara's face in her stomach of course Kinara was anxious. Now his heart beat is irregular. Her husband's torn bread was clearly placed in front of her eyes.

“Manda, please buy a fan. Looks like Kinar's brother is angry. The money is in Ken.” Dika gave the order without seeing Amanda's confused expression. What kind of fan does it mean.

Not wanting to think for too long, Amanda went straight out and came back with a mini fan in her hand.

“Taraaaa, this is the fan Mas.” Amanda thrusting a doraemon-shaped mini fan.

Dika gawked while scratching his head. “Ki-fan wind? This is a fan?” he asked twice to be sure.

“Emmm ...” Amanda nodded, and then showed me how to use it. “Well there's the led lights too, so it's on. Funny ‘kan?”

“Ha-ha-ha .. funny, yes funny.” She laughed dramatically.

Kinara turned her face away and smiled widely.

Young Master, mini fan time alone does not know. This ‘kan is indeed more practical, Inner Kinara.

“After this we just go home, well?”

Kinara. “Can I still enjoy the night here? I miss this atmosphere.”

“I just carry how? I don't have the heart if you walk.”

Kinara. “You want us both to be the center of attention?”

“Or use a wheelchair? I push, does anyone sell wheelchairs around here? Ken where the hell, buy sandals long time ago.” Dika grumbled, ruffled his waist while pacing indistinctly.

“Already. No one sells wheelchairs.” Don't be weird, I ‘kan not a patient. I'm just exhausted.

He looks to be massaging his temple. “Then how?”

“Jalan foot only. Later in front there is a place of rest, at least my body is still strong to walk up to the place of rest. Later until then the whole night market view can be seen.”

“You sure?” Dika's forehead wrinkled.

“Of course.” Kinara smiled as she gave her thumb.

“If you're exhausted, I don't care about anything or anyone. I'll carry you. Ok?!” That sounds like a request, but it's actually an order.

Kinara nodded.

***

The four of them had already reached the center of the night market, Kinara and Dika decided to take a break. Amanda just came back after buying cotton. His feet stomped to the ground as soft cotton sugar entered his mouth

Is it happy for you this simple? Just by eating a cotton candy smile on your face so wide, Ken sat up while occasionally stealing glances to see Amanda's face.

“No need?” Proffering cotton sugar.

“Wait, Manda.” Instead of Kinara taking the cotton sugar, Dika actually snatched it. “Is this safe for pregnant women?” tanyakanya.

“Emmm .. I don't know, Mas. But ‘kan this is only sugar.”

“But why is the color like this?”

Amanda's forehead wrinkled. “Cotton sugar ‘kan is indeed colorful, if the colorless is sugar,” replied Amanda plain makes Ken and Kinara splashed. “Why? I was right ‘kan?”

Kinara and Ken gave a thumbs up at the same time.

Why am I being fooled by this boy? I mean, I don't mean that. He tried to eat cotton sugar. Just one mouthful of his eyeballs spinning, his facial expression was unfathomable.

Kinara, Amanda, and Ken were anxiously waiting for the sentence that Dika would say after trying his cotton candy. If Dika doesn't like it, then he won't let Kinara touch that cotton candy.

“Waaah, this is so delicious. Why is there such a good meal?” One bribe, two mouthfuls, I don't know how many times Dika ate his cotton sugar. “Buy where?” Suddenly asked.

Amanda and Ken pointed at the cotton sugar cart. Looked cotton sugar that's already hanging.

“You want Kinara?” Giving cotton sugar that only the tip remains.

Kinara shook her head immediately. “No, just for you. Looks like this is your first time eating cotton sugar. Your face looks happy.”

“This is my first time to the night market. Since childhood I can't eat carelessly, I never knew the taste of food on the side of the road.” Dika lowered his head. Her childhood was darker than Ane's aunt told Kinara.

Kinara looked at Dika's face. “Good.” Wake up from his seat. “Let's eat roadside food, I'll recommend some very tasty food.” Kinara extended her hand.

Dika was flabbergasted, not believing what he saw now.

“Ayo,” said Kinara while shaking her hand. Dika smiled broadly as she grabbed Kinara's hand.

“Then what will we do?” ask Ken, why does it feel like I'm on a date with him, Dad?

Ride spot.

Ken stared at the moving ring in front of him. Amanda has been in line with other visitors to enjoy the ride.

Do I have to ride this? Sure enough, I'm 25, should I play this kid game? inner Ken.

“Mas Ken, come.”

Ken was surprised when his name was called. Turns out he had to go up soon because the firefly had stopped.

“What Mas Ken afraid of?” ask Amanda. Both of them were already inside the spinning ring.

“No, this ‘kan only biang lala.” Ken smiled arrogantly.

“Good. Wow, look at that, well that one, from above looks small.” Amanda kept babbling, mentioning everything she saw.

Basics, Boy. Ken didn't listen too much to what Amanda said, he only noticed Amanda's expression, as she smiled, shouted, and laughed alternately. It makes Ken's heart happy.

“All right now what else?” asked Ken. both of them had come down from the ring.

Amanda pointed at the vehicle beside her. “Now it's kora-kora.”

It doesn't matter that it's just a swing boat, inner Ken.

Once above and the tempo of the kora-kora is getting faster.

“Amandaaaa, when will this boat stop?!” Ken shouted, holding on tightly to the iron front.

“When, yuhuuuu ..” Amanda raised both her hands up while cheering.

“Arrrgggg ..” Ken could only scream.

A few minutes later.

“Mas Ken okay?” ask Amanda while sucking her sugarcane juice. “Nih drink first.” Pouring sugar cane ice.

Do you really not understand? I almost threw up and broke my pride just because of those damn kora and now you're offering me a drink? inner Ken grumbled.

“What now can we go home?”

Amanda stared followed by a sly smile.

Whahuh? Why are you smiling like that? What else do you want, boy? inner Ken.

“We saw the demon barrel, well. Relax, this time we're just watching. Mas Ken knows tong satan ‘kan?”

Ken did not answer, he asked. “Tong, what keg?”

“Tong satan, come on.” Amanda walked right away and Ken had no choice but to tail her in the back.

Inside the demon vat.

“Arrghh ... it can fall. Ahhh beware .. how did this happen? Is this magic. Hey don't speed, arrrh .. cringe once.” Ken shouted while closing his eyes when he saw the attractions of the demon barrel. A few pairs of eyes to the point of noticing and laughing amusedly looked at Ken's expression.

“Mba, the theme, well?” ask one of the visitors.

“Not, not my friend.” Amanda crossed her arms.

“Or her boyfriend?” guess one more.

“Haaaiss, that's right. Of course not.” Hand wagging.

As Ken kept shouting, everyone turned to look at Ken and Amanda.

“Not my friend.”

“I don't know.”

“So meet in front.”

“Soath.”

Amanda said as everyone looked up to her.

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