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RM49. Pinky Jazz
"Love and my love don't you have to doubt it, Canda." Givan turned his body around to face his wife.
Unfortunately, Canda's mouth was already slightly open. Signaling Canda began to slumber with comfort that struck. Givan was sure his wife would always feel comfortable, if she was by his side.
"If you sleep like this, it feels like I want to chew this girl. No day, no night, morning, noon, evening, night, early morning, must be just to be anxious. If I don't love you, I'm throwing you in the middle of the field. Get lost, let's get b***." Jemari Givan seemed so anxious to scoop Canda's face. But he was worried that his wife's sleep was disturbed, if her hands would not be silent.
"What's wrong is that you can't get any more yayah rations, son. You're in good health, aren't you? Let's understand Biyung's situation, let's work together, huh? Strong adak in there, Jayah, take care of Biyung." Givan glanced at his wife's face at a glance, then he rubbed Canda's stomach back.
"Sorry Yayah, Biyung." Givan's breathing was felt on Canda's face. However, it even makes it more slumbering because it is like getting the fan of semriwing wind.
"Dad knows, Jayah was wrong. But Yamah is not entirely wrong, Yamah needs the trust of Biyung. Don't ever change again, Kayah was afraid of Biyung yesterday." As given advice in his conscious mind. His brain was recording, but he couldn't respond.
Although Canda was as ready as the song, but her trust in her husband was lost. He realized, by helping him with his attitude. It'll hurt each other. He never wanted to change into someone else, only that the trust that had died left him numb. Not his love for her dead husband, but his sense of expression and addressing all the truth felt so lazy and less attractive to Canda. Because she only understands that her husband is always looking for justification for himself.
Last night without his wife yesterday, made Givan instantly sleepy. To the extent that, the two human beings woke up so late. They are preoccupied with the morning routine, until Givan leaves home with his son named Cani. Previously, he had been willing to go to some of his efforts. Then after that, Givan took his son away to the car dealership.
Cars with the color that Canda asked for, also with additional variations make the look of the car so attractive in the eyes of people.
"You got Brother's car, Vi. Brother wants this virgin pink-pink snack." Givan giggles by throwing his car keys at his sister who accompanies him to a variation of the car.
Until the car is white, along with the new car is pink. The Honda Jazz, enough for the stature of the tiny Canda according to Givan. So fitting as the person, Givan's first impression when seeing the car.
Full modification, with a unique name attached to the right and left front door of the car.
Canda Morning Waiting.
Not too big, with Latin fonts. However, the house people certainly understand by the unique name.
Tinn....
Givan honks the new car. Canda who was facing Ai in front of the fence of her home-in-law, immediately saw the desire of her prank that realized her husband. Of course, it makes Ai hot instantly.
Not to mention when Givan got out of the car, by showing off the car keys. Even Adinda gawked, seeing her daughter-in-law who immediately embraced her eldest child so friendly.
Judes Canda's face that was installed earlier, just vanished. Canda is like a two-faced man.
"Thank You Yayah. The next list is left." Canda pinched her husband's arm which she hugged.
Givan's smile was gone, he immediately put his flat face on his wife. "You didn't say there was a next list, Cendol." Givan pinched his wife's nose.
"Eh, is it?" Canda laughed so loosely, that it rubbed off on her husband.
"Dad.... Biyungbe...." The girl was crying in the car, because she was left alone.
"Eh, my goodness. Dad's son missed in the car." Givan opened the car door from the outside.
Then he carried the girl, standing at Canda's side again. "Dad's son asked for a snack in this cool place, Biyung. Another car modif, point at Town Cofe." Givan fixed his son's hijab.
"Buyung a lot, Biyung," I'm the boy holding his father's nape.
"What's on Bireun Takengon Street, Van?" ask Adinda, who's listening to Givan's story.
"Yes, Mah. Let's go home, Mah. What are we, Dek?" Givan kissed his son's cheek back.
"We're unboxing first." Cani raised both of her hands in excitement.
"Come...." Canda burns the spirit.
"Yes first, Mom, there's an outsider." Enough to insinuate Ai Adinda's speech.
Givan realized that Ai was standing next to his mother. What the hell is going on here? Givan immediately thought about the debate between the three women. He assumed, that Canda ate Ai's words again. He also thought that Ai was giving back to her mother. He began to understand about Ai who is good at playing drama.
"Come, Mas." Canda patted her husband's arm.
Givan looked down to look at his wife. "Ah, yes. Come on." He got back in the car, with Canda sitting in the car. He wanted to taste the pink vehicle.
He is a pink colorist.
A food scuffle takes place on the porch of Givan's house. He patted his eel several times, because it was so dizzy to make his children understand. The food that he thought, that his children would like, turned out to be the opposite. Moreover, the seeds that grow perfectly even snatch two portions of food with a spicy taste. They seized food, which he had originally intended for him and his wife.
Finally, peace emerged among her children. Now, he can only ask his wife about the situation in front of the fence of his parents' house.
"Ai'm coming again, Canda? What did he say? Are you okay?" ask him in a row, when his last feed has been settled.
Canda first swallowed his food, then he sipped the water so cold. Since becoming pregnant now, Canda prefers cold drinks, even though water.
"I'm fine, Mom." Canda put the glass back. "I got some information from the neighbors about this. I report to Mamah, I also tell everything. Mamah too, just found out if there is news like this." Canda tried to catapult her husband directly as well. On a storytelling mission, she also wanted to know the clarity of her husband.
"What news, Canda? How did you go to his mom?" Givan knows his wife who is good at complaining.
"It's about....
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