
"Dear wife, dear wife ... in the hand in the hand!" A lingerie trader seemed to be offering his merchandise at the market headquarters, Haris who happened to pass by in the market was enjoying a traffic jam, Jasmin was behind him because he asked to be escorted to a building that would be held a party and Jasmin was lined up as his MUA.
Haris laughed when he heard the babble of the merchant mamang. Followed by Jasmin who was amused to hear the way the Amang sold his wares.
"Lu want me to buy it, don't you?" ask Haris while looking back.
"Ih, what the hell are you!" Jasmin patted Haris' shoulder
loud, the guy laughed.
"What's the matter?" asked Haris on a whim, Jasmin glared.
"Heh, don't be crazy! Want to buy?!" jasmin said rusuh.
"Ck, this cake. For sustenance!" answer Haris while ngeles. Haris parked his motorbike so that it docked towards the mamang kiosk, while Jasmin could not dwell because he was only a 'passenger' of Haris motor.
"There are also, beha, cd, *****, anyway***************, outer pants, betmen pants and supermen pants are available, too," obviously the mamang with his quick and relaxed Sundanese accent. Haris looked around carefully.
"Tuh Min, choose. After yesterday I didn't give you anything. You choose gih, which one you like, what would you like to have a ribbon?"
Jasmin glared, the mamang looked a nosy smile.
"Haris fuck you!" jasmin snaps at her husband.
"Yaudah Mang, this one ...." Haris took a boxer box whose box was a macho guy with sixpack abdominal muscles.
"This is it, A? Okay then!" Mamang wrapped up Haris' order, then Haris paid for it while putting a hilarious look on Jasmin.
"Buy for who? Tumbens."
"Make Ardi. Nitip said, yaudah all I buy."
"Ooh, can't he buy it himself?"
"Then he said, he usually bought her. But now I think he moved to Makasar, he was in Bandung itself, forced me as his friend buyin."
"Lu buyin in emperor. Why not at the mall?"
"Ah, afraid that the money will not be replaced. In the Emperor it is cheap. Hehe."
***
In February, the rainy season still feels so thick covering the sky Bandung. Some roads were closed due to severe congestion at some points caused by flooding. Jasmin was quite panicked, because the building where he was doing the event was on the flood-prone road, heavy rain flushed making the flow of sewer water sticking to the surface.
Jasmin picked up the phone in her bag, then dialed a number.
Haris who was lying in the store while listening to music was immediately awakened when his HP sounded the sign of the phone coming in.
“Uy?”
"Ris, can you pick me up?"
Shhhhhhsh ....
"Min, are you again fried tofu round?"
"Rain bego!"
"Fetch dong, I'm in that building. It rained here. Want to ride a taxi or no one wants to pick up me."
Haris sighed softly. "Wait for the test to subside, it's not too late, it's only 2 o'clock."
"Gue wants ee...."
"Yes ee's left."
"i can't, if not at home don't go out."
"Ish, your ass is thirsty for affection what the hell. Just go there. Tar if the test already let me pick it up."
"Haris mah.. I say mami!"
"Classical threat. Hold it, don't ee!"
"Hehe, macasiih!"
Beep
Jasmin Smiles witty, do not really want ee anyway, just nice fun Haris. Eh, plus, Jasmin also bete acute because this event really makes Jasmin tired, Jasmin no cement, only he doang so MUA already so that the catering is not tasty anyway.
"Jasmine?"
Jasmin turned to a voice calling out her name, the girl was quite surprised when a man dressed in a neat shirt though slightly wet and hair was a bit wet from the rain.
"It's really Jasmin, right?!" The man smiled wider, approaching Jasmin closer.
"Invitation here too?" tanyanya although not
get a response from Jasmine.
Because Jasmin never answered, the guy then relaxed plus a wry smile on his masculine face.
"Min... How are you?"
Jasmin clenched her fists, the girl then bit her lower lip to be able to resist the annoyance and surprise.
"Good"
He smiled gently. "Dark ya, meet suddenly like this," added the guy, Jasmin still did not budge. Jasmin focused on the slightly reduced rainwater spatter.
Arrived A motorcycle arrived with the rider wearing a black raincoat, in the rain the rider immediately fell, approached Jasmin while opening a little glass helmet.
"Nih wear it" he said, handing Jasmin a dry raincoat. Haris somewhat glanced to the side, where someone was looking at him with a frown.
Jasmin received a raincoat given by Haris, wearing it painstakingly, assisted by Haris who first held the Jasmin makeup equipment bag.
"Helmnya, would I like to use it?" asked Haris with a helmet-covered voice.
Jasmin nodded. Haris put a helmet on
jasmin heads and locks him at once.
"Let's go ...." Haris also took Jasmin's arm, not caring about the guy who was among them.