
Today is Sunday. Daffa seemed to be still rolling in his blanket. Even though the sun had revealed its light, it did not make Daffa want to get out of his sleep.
Tok.dok...
The sound of knocking on the door.
"Mas Daffa.. breakfast is ready." Shouted Dista from outside the door. He did not dare to enter, afraid to disturb Daffa. "Maybe still be asleep" he thought. Because every weekend Daffa wakes up late.
Dista returned to his room. Tidying up the bed and the blanket. After taking a shower and changing clothes, he went out to the dining table. Daffa was not seen there. Finally, Dista decided to clean the living room which actually still looks neat.
Half an hour passed. There was no sign of Daffa coming out of the room. Go to the dinner table for breakfast first. Worms in his stomach have been demoed since.
Finish breakfast and wash the dishes. Dista sat himself on the sofa in front of the tv. he turned on the television, looking for shows that he liked. One hour I watched TV, and then the door opened. Daffa was still in his sleeping pajamas.
Dista turned to Daffa. "Still aja aja ganteng really hihihi.."batin Dista.
"Have you had breakfast?" tanya Daffa broke Dista's daydream.
"Well, Daffa wants breakfast now?" ask Dista who is still floundering.
"I'll take a shower first." Daffa returned to his room after he drank a glass of water
"Do you want me to wear what clothes??"
"Same shirt shorts. I'm not going anywhere today." replied Daffa.
"Good on." Dista followed Daffa's steps towards his room. After picking up a plain white T-shirt and shorts, Dista rushed out of the room. Afraid to rush Daffa out of the bathroom. Can ileran tuh Dista.
Both of them stayed in the apartment. But they were in their own rooms. Approaching lunchtime, Dista ventured to knock on Daffa's door
tock.tok...
"Get in.." I heard an answer from inside.
ceklek door open.
"Mas Daffa want me to know what to do for lunch?? "asked Dista. It seemed like it was only the reason for Dista to be able to look at her husband's handsome face.
"As far as you are."
"OK..." Dista closed the door to Daffa's room. He headed to the kitchen to open the refrigerator to find any ingredients that were still there.
"Can I help you??" the voice of Daffa was heard behind Dista.
"Eh. mas Daffa ngagetin. Do you really want to help me cook??" god Dista.
"Really dong. If only cut vegetables or peel onions anyway I can."
"Then please daffa cut the vegetables. The knife is there."
When Daffa was about to take the knife in front of Dista, at the same time Dista turned around to go to the sink.
Degs...
The bodies of the two were so close that they even stuck together. Their faces were only a few centimetres away. Netra the two met, locking each other's eyes.
Srrrr. As hypnotized, both of them remained motionless. Until a few minutes later..
"Sorry, I..." Dista lowered his face. His cheeks flushed for a moment.
"Ah yes, I'll take the knife." Answer Daffa.
They are like thieves who are caught stealing. Hah. basic sucks.
"What do you want to cook Dis?" tanya Daffa tried to melt the atmosphere.
"Sayur lodeh is like fried chicken mas." replied Dista trying to hide his groin taste.
They finally helped each other. Cooking together is fun. They joke around with each other and talk to each other. Lost is already a quiet Daffa figure, changed Daffa cheerful and full of smiles.
Lunch was fun too. Simple things have made Dista very happy as long as it is with Daffa.
Dista began to realize his feelings for Daffa. Even though he knew it was against the agreement they made. But Dista could not prevent her heart from falling in love with her husband.
Moreover, lately Daffa showed his concern for Dista. The more flowery the beautiful girl's heart.
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"Mas I'll go shopping for the kitchen. It's all over." Dista asked her husband for permission when they were having breakfast.
"You're the same mama??" ask Daffa. Because Dista almost never came out without his mom.
"I'm not alone."
"Then let me take you. This morning I have a meeting, later at 11 I will pick you up all lunch outside." take Daffa. The more blooming are the flowers in the heart of Dista.
"Is it not troublesome to daffa??" by suppressing the joy in his heart.
"No hassle, yes I've left first."
Dista drove Daffa to the door.
"Mas... Can you kiss hands??" asked Dista hesitatingly. For almost two months they were married, only once did Dista kiss her husband's hand. This also happens when Ijab qobul is finished.
Daffa frowned. Then say "Come!" while holding his hand.
It was with great pleasure that Dista welcomed her husband's hand. After Dista let go of her husband's hand, suddenly
cup...
A kiss landed on Dista's forehead. Blluuss. The red hue on Dista's beautiful face is inevitable again. So did Daffa, and he hurried away.
After closing the door. Dista jumped up in excitement, ran into the room and rolled around on the mattress.
It was like a dream. Remembering Daffa which is always in silent mode. And only put out words when scolding his employees. But this morning, even he got a sweet kiss. Which he will never forget.
Daffa drove his car slowly to the shopping center, after picking up his wife at the apartment. After parking the car. Daffa took Dista's hand and led the girl into the mall.
Dista started hunting for the items he needed. Daffa patiently pushed the trolley and followed wherever Dista stepped. It is like a faithful husband who obeys all the commands of his wife.
"We have lunch first." take Daffa with us after they leave the store.
,"Yes mas.. "
Next to Daffa hand carrying groceries and others holding hands Dista.
"We ate at a Japanese restaurant in this mall?" daffa asked his wife for her consent.
"As for Daffa." replied Dista. He knows where to eat good or classy.Dista knows only kang meatballs on the side of the road. Kang siomay, chicken noodles and ketoprak near the park.
They entered a Japanese restaurant. Not too big but looks clean. And also many visitors.
"What do you want to order?" ask Daffa
"Hah.. I don't understand mas." replied Dista while flipping through the menu book he held.
Daffa smiled at the behavior of his wife, who looked very innocent. It's getting adorable in Daffa's eyes.
"Yes let me order."
Not long after their order arrived. Dista looked puzzled by the dish before him. There is only one food that I know sushi. The others don't know what food it is.
"Let's try, you must have never eaten this, huh?!" guess Daffa. All I asked was the horse.
Seriate....