
After the party, Aulia and Bhishma decide to have lunch at a fairly modest Resto. However, they feel very interested because the design is quite pampering the eyes.
Aulia ordered several menus for her and Bhisma, there presented various menus from every region throughout Indonesia, there are also typical food villages that are very appetizing Aulia.
Long wait, the end of the pesenan Aulia also arrived and served.
"It feels like my saliva is dripping, Mas" cheered Aulia by looking at the food in front of her.
Bisma suddenly laughed, she rattled Aulia's hair with anxiety.
"Here come eat, do not look mute" Bhishma chuckled.
The two then ate quietly, occasionally Bisma fed Aulia painstakingly.
***
It's been 2 days Yona House is empty, since the incident with Mr. Sofian, Yona went somewhere.
And in the afternoon, Yona was seen getting off the taxi by carrying various kinds of pepper bags.
"Where did Mom come from?" ask the next door neighbor.
"Out of the house of Sodara, I first" replied Yona with a chuckle.
Yona waltzed in with her overbearing style, she even showed off the paperbag shamelessly.
"Don't he have no brothers, did he?" ask the A
"Tuh, she only has her Husband and Son only" replied B
"And now his household is also in a calamity" said his mother Mira.
Then they disperse with the headbands looking at Yona's behavior. Even Mira and her mother knew that Mr. Sofian had left from there since yesterday.
"Why Ma'am?" ask Mira.
"That's my mother Bisma came to bring a lot of groceries, ngaku heh from brother" replied the Mother.
"Let it go, ma'am, she let me know the painful taste and taste of karma. Not that I pray for the ugly, but I am careless to see his behavior" said Mira.
After that, Mira said goodbye to go to the Clinic.
**
As for Yona, she was busy opening the groceries. He spent 2 days together with Tito. Their age is old, but they are like the Kasmaran Abg.
"Let Sofian go, I don't care" Yona murmured.
Overjoyed, Yona tries out some of the clothes and jewelry Tito gave her.
"Tomorrow I will go to the House of Bhishma, mumpung again weekend" said Yona.
Yona pays someone to clean her house every morning, and cooks it for breakfast and lunch only. She herself? Just a foot barge with his relaxed at his house.
At night, Yona is not worried because there is someone Tito assigned to deliver food. Yona is not afraid at all if caught by Tito's Wife and Children, he is the only important thing is money and luxury.
***
In the morning, the sun still looks shy to come out. Even since then this earth is only in the rain that has hit since last night.
The plan, they will take a walk to enjoy this weekend. But in reality, the weather is not supportive and instead supports to sleep soundly.
Aulia squirmed small, she re-raised the blanket because it was cold. Even his face rubbed on the neck of the level of the husband looking for comfort.
"Ck, that's adorable" murmured Bisma chuckled, Bhishma just woke up when Aulia who wasn't silent.
Cup
Cup
Bisma kissed almost an entire inch of Aulia's face, she then slowly pulled Aulia's nose so anxious.
"Emmmhh Mas" whined Aulia who interrupted her sleep.
"Hey wake up, it's noon" said Bisma while laughing.
"In a moment, Mas, I'm really lemes continue to somehow males wake up. Because you did not pause last night, ehh his morning in the spray again" replied Aulia as her eyes closed and lips conical.
Bhishma just chuckled, she grew even more anxious and finally hugged Aulia tightly. A kiss on the beautiful face of the Wife.
"Massss" whined her late Aulia open her eyes.
"Once again yes may, he is awake" chuckled Bhishma by directly ambushing the Wife.
"Oh my goodness, no answer has been made after all, ahh" said Aulia.
And there was another adventure that somehow, Aulia happily always served the Husband sincerely.
Almost at 11 pm they just came out of the room, Aunt who saw her just shook her head and smiled a little.
"Miss, would you like Auntie to warm up the food?" ask Aunt
"By Bi, I'm the laper about it" Aulia replied with a small smile.
Aunty nodded obediently, then Aulia and Bhishma waited at the dining table with a glass of warm Tea. The weather was still raining and Bhishma decided not to take a walk.
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