Holy Marriage
Standby Husband
Alan parked his car first then got out and walked across the street to buy a cendol.
“Taraaa.. Here comes the cendol!” alan said upon returning to the room and gave it to Anna.
Anna smiled and brewed the cendol with the straws available.
“Kok, one time? Where are you for?” ask Anna.
“I don't want to drink that.”
“You balled. If it is addictive. Cobain, deh!” Anna thrust the glass containing the cendol towards Alan.
Alan moved his head and sucked it up. Head nodded. Sweet. Her thought.
“Heei..!” Anna shook Alan's forehead as Alan continued to suck him up to half. “Do not finish, dong!”
“Sorry. Deliciousness, hell.”
Anna is back sucking her cendol. As her straw was clogged with cendol, Anna threw away the straw and drank it straight from the glass.
“Ups, what is this?” Anna took the thing that slipped into her mouth. “Hah? The ring? There's diamonds. Yes, this diamond ring.” Anna looked at the ring carefully. Then his eyes fell on Alan's face. The man smiled.
“For you,” Alan said.
Anna smiled, moved. The way Alan put the ring into the cendol and the ring into Anna's mouth made her come by surprise. “You gave this to me? Very beautiful, thanks.”
Alan took the ring from Anna's hand and pinned it on her ring finger.
“Suitable on your finger.”
“You are not exactly the size of my ring finger.”
“All sizes on your body, I know.”
“Start, deh.” Anna pinched the tip of Alan's nose.
Alan laughing.
“But if cendol just not sreg. I want to see risoles,” Anna said.
“Mm... That's how loud where?” imagine in Alan's head how he had to go around in circles again looking for food for his wife.
“Yes, let me look. Anything else?”
“Neg. That's aja.”
Alan went back downstairs. Fortunately in the hospital canteen is available whose name is risoles. Indeed the price is twice that of risoles out there. Doesn't matter. Making money was not difficult for him.
Alan brought a risoles tile and gave it to Anna full of pride. Now he can be a standby husband.
Anna was surprised to see so many risoles.
“Bany? You want to?” too ask Anna while opening the plastic.
“That's for you. I'm full.”
“Loh, which cab?”
“Must use chilli, yes?” Alan asked back.
“Which is good to eat risoles without chilies. Can you get the cabins, right?”
Jesus, what punishment did Anna give Alan? Alan nodded even though his leg bones had started to nearly dislodge from the joints. He went downstairs again and returned to the cafeteria where he had bought risoles.
“No grab chilli without buy risolesnya dong, Mas.”
So did the cafeteria waiter when Alan asked for the sauce Anna asked for.
“I bought it here but not given the cab,” protest Alan.
“Lack of knowing yes, Mas. It might be another waiter selling. I can't really love chili if Mas doesn't buy the risoles,” said the polite waiter.
Alan realized that the waiter who was now serving him was not the waiter. Want how else, forced to buy Alan risoles again to get the desired chili.
Before returning to Anna's room, Alan anticipates a fair amount of back-and-forth events leading to his feet pegel. He first calls Anna and asks if there is anything else Anna wants, and Anna answers nothing.
Alan returned to the room in relief and gave Anna risoles.
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