Husband's Taste Friend
Chapter 41's

"Senopathy ... Senopatiiiiii." A blonde haired man runs after Seno and Nisa in one of the malls. That afternoon, after work they took the time to bring Jasmine to buy Barbie.

Sontak Seno and Nisa turned. "Baron?" exclaimed Seno shocked. Nisa looked at Seno like she was holding back a laugh as the slightly fat man ran over.

Before long, he arrived before them, ducking while breathing out.

"Hhhh .. hhhhh. Yey, eke calling from earlier is not good, budek very tuh ears."

Nisa was stunned, it turns out that now she is dealing with be*cong.

"Haha sori, Ron, I'm not horrified. Uh, by the way elo what's here?"

"Well? Open a salon here. Yey said, anyway. Akika is very difficult to contact yey. Somse now you, Be more."

Baron's gaze turned to Nisa who was holding Jasmine.

"This, yey, Beb?" whisky Baron.

"Yoi, pretty, right?"

"Yey emang jago conquers the sakep bin clear girl. Be jealous, here!"

Nisa smiled shyly. Although Baron spoke slowly, but it still sounded clear to him.

"Hello, neeeeeek," said Baron to Nisa.

Nisa. 'uh? Grandma? I look like a granny what?' But before long Nisa realized, people like to call "Mother" to someone they think is the same. Alias one gender.

"Hello."

"Known, eke Baron, high school student and ex-boy yey." The baron extended a hand. Nisa even returned stunned, while Seno giggled.

Nisa is devastated, welcoming the Baron's hand. "Can."

"Can? Wow, akika envious, beautiful yey name. Bummer .. nyebeliiiii." Baron lashed Seno's arm spoiled.

Seno's laughter grew louder, while Nisa was frightened.

"Yey must be hepi right, can mate with an ex eke?"

"Huh?" Nisa is back. All those years he had just met a Baron model, so weird, kind of scared, too.

Nisa nodded.

"Tuuuh right, jealous eke! I'm jealous of you." Now the Baron looks crying. Seno is still.

"Ron, sori nih, I can not be loyal to you," continued Seno. Nisa grimaced hearing her husband say that.

"Yey tega Bebore. Yaaaaa! Kenapose yey that loaf is the same old wife yey?" Baron tergugu himself.

Baron brought his face closer to Nisa and said, "Senopathy gahar no, neeeek? Must be him, right? Uh, bummer!" Nisa's gaze was not the slightest bit sidetracked from the Baron's lips which were rather crimson pink. He looks funny talking to a manyun.

Baron turned his gaze to Seno. "More, want to dong akika digrepe."

Nisa gasps. Whaaaat? O danger, perakanaaaaaa, Nisa screamed in her heart.

"Here, I'm*****, here!" Seno wants to tickle Baron, but it's not because Nisa is glaring at him.

"Not so, more?" Baron's curly lips are five inches long. Seno.

"Om Seno .. come on eli albie." Jasmine voices. Nisa was happy that Jasmin was finally able to save them from that be*cong.

"Yes, honey, a minute, yes," Seno said.

"Korl." Jasmine sulks. Nisa's getting excited.

"Yes-yes now."

"Duuuuh, this little boy bother, ye. Anyway yey, I'm waiting at the salon, eke comment*****." Baron mengultimatum Seno's.

"Some promise, I'm busy."

"Entar, eke give me a special discount for yey, Bebih."

"Discount for bini I'm aje, ye. I never took out a pedi."

Baron glanced at the cynical Nisa. "Mmm, yo wis ben," said Baron, turning his lips. And Nisa was again made anxious and wanted to laugh by those lips.

***

"Are you really the same deket as the Baron?" ask Nisa while picky Barbie for Jasmine. Now the three-year-old is asleep in his stroller, exhausted because he previously played on the playground.

"Past, Nis, High School Time. I, Sandy, Dean, same Baron's office. But don't know why the four of us, the baron turned."

"I know Sandy was with Dean, when we got their wedding, right? But if it's Baron I just found out now." Nisa chose some Barbie and put it in the basket.

"Yes they came, I invited a special agreement. What I heard from Dean, anyway, Baron so it's like that because after High School he was wrong. Kasian. But I believe, I know that he even though he actually still likes women. When High School work he even dating mulu."

"But I really don't like you for the sake of him." Nisa turned her lips.

"Yes, no, I'm horrified too." Seno grabbed Nisa's head and stroked her slowly.

Seno suddenly chuckled. "You know, yes, the time in Switzerland was jealous of Matthew because he gave me info about The Ascher, kept jealous of Aldi because I watched him, and now jealous of baw*ci. Hadeuhwas. If I'm honest, I should be jealous."

"Huh?" Nisa looked up at Seno.

"Yes, I don't like the guy I met yesterday at the airport."

Nisa frowned and squinted her eyes, remembering.

"You mean, Mas Andi?"

"Okay, what's his name." Seno snorted his shoulders indifferently while looking at the Barbie doll in front of him.

"Geez, honey, he's got me. Mmm, more precisely Viko. I used to play at his house a few times. The guy is nice, you don't need to be jealous of him. I'll get to know you officially."

"Geez," cynical Seno.

"Why?"

"Don't want to. I don't like it."

"Why not like it?"

"The reason is enough I know."

"Mas!"

"Huh? What did you say, Mom?"

Nisa blushed.

"Okay, ah! Sen, I'm amused to call you that. But your mother said, I have to take care of you."

"Mama really, hehe. Let's say one more time, dear ...."

Nisa gnashing. This call seemed to be a scourge for him. For eleven years Nisa called it "elo", suddenly now it has to change. It will take a long time to get used to it.

"Maas ...." Lirih Nisa said.

A moment later Seno suddenly landed her lips on Nisa's cheek. "Thank you" said Seno quietly right in front of Nisa's lips.

Seno wanted to kiss Nisa's lips, but she realized that the surveillance cameras were lurking on top of them.

"Sen, this is in the mall" whispered Nisa.

Seno immediately pulled his face. Then they found the boy who was sleeping in the stroller had now opened his eyes.

"Jasmine, are you awake?" exclamation Seno.

"Om, sun cheek at Nisa," said Jasmine. Nisa's cheeks instantly met red. Shame on the same boy.

"Hus! You can't tell Mama Papa, okay?" Seno gave a thumbs up to Jasmine, but Jasmine threw her down instead.

"Om, where's the albieee," exclaimed Jasmine.

"It's his albie, honey, aunty buyin a lot. Yuuuuk now pay, yuuuuk." Nisa pushes Jasmine's stroller to the cashier.

After paying to the cashier, when going home, there is an incident that makes Nisa and Seno senewen. Jasmine sulked wanting ice chocolate plus various toppings on it in cup packaging. Even before leaving, his mother advised, if Jasmine asks for ice or chocolate do not be given. Now he asks for both. How's tuh?

Now Jasmine was crying out in the midst of people.

"Why is that, Mom?" ask someone who happened to pass by.

"You want ice chocolate" replied Nisa. The questioner nodded and left.

"Sen, um Jasmine loves tantrum cake gini, huh?"

Seno. He tried to calm down in such a precarious situation.

"Oom ... Ateeee .. I want es otaaat huaaa .. huaaaa." Jasmine's cry grew louder.

"Where, huh?" Nisa tried to hug Jasmine but the boy instead revolted.

"Eeeesss's life, huaaaa."

Seno squatted her height with Jasmine trying to speak from heart to heart.

"Jasmine wants some chocolate ice?" ask Seno.

"Yes want es otaaaaat, want .. huaaaa." Jasmine is still crying.

Seno held onto both of Jasmine's arms, staring into the distance the little boy's eyes.

"Honey, hold on for a second. If you cry like this, how about talking?"

Slowly Jasmine's cry subsided, but it had not completely disappeared.

"Jasmine know that Mama didn't eat that? What if Jasmine is sick again? Om same Aunt Nisa will be sad, Papa Mama you must be very sad too. You don't want us to be sad, do you? You don't want to see Mama cry anymore, do you?"

Jasmine shook her head while sobbing.

"Well, now forget the chocolate ice, yeah, yeah? But what if we buy pizza? Nice pizza, honey. Om same Aunt Nisa likes. We like to eat that long ago until now?"

"Piaaaa?"

"Yes, pizza. Want, huh?"

Jasmine looked in thought.

"Do you want meat or chicken? Oh, there's cheese, too, loh, and the cheese's really good."

"Enak, Om?"

"Yes. Yuk, we got pizza, yuk? We will also buy it for Mama Papa."

Nisa's heart was broken. He was amazed by Seno's attitude of calming the tantrum Jasmine. It seemed, Seno was ready and deserved to be a father, but Nisa felt that she was the one who was inappropriate and unprepared. Seeing Jasmine who was crying, just now she was panicking instead of playing, confused about how. Later lest his son cry, Nisa even cry. By God Nisa is not ready to be born.

However, Nisa felt like Seno was craving her.

"Yep, eli izaa, Om."

"Yes. Want some fat?"

Jasmine jump around asking to be carried. Seno held the little girl.

"Asiiiik we buy pizza. Cuuuuss is leaving."

Nisa smiles in relief, pushing stroller Jasmine away to the pizza shop.

***

"Jasmine is allergic to chocolate. He had chocolate, the night he was fretting, hot, and immediately rushed to IGD, from there only to discover that he was allergic to the food," terang Seno while driving to the apartment after delivering Jasmine home.

"Yes God is Jasmine."

"Yes. I think it came from his father. I'm also allergic to chocolate."

Nisa rounded her lips.

"May our children be well, yes."

"Yes, aamiin."

Seno. "Tonight I want to make a child?" He glanced at Nisa flirtatious.

"The real monkey, look ahead!" Nisa's draping her hand on the chest.

"You, huh?" Seno rolled her eyes.

Nisa smiled amusedly. "Ah, at most you fall asleep."

"No, honey. You want it, will it?"

"Mmmm, you want to, huh."

"Yeahaaah. Nis, hold on, I'm gonna speed. I'd like to squeeze nyampe, nih." Seno immediately plugged the gas.

Nisa smiled as she shook her head.

***