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Sundays

After eating a hodgepodge, Arka and Amanda continue their unclear journey without a destination. Anyway, today, the point is the streets. No matter where the steps will take, obviously they want to spend time alone.

"Man, let's take some photos. I brought a camera." Arka said as they passed in an area.

"Oh yeah, whose camera?" ask Amanda wonder. All this time he never even saw Arka holding the camera.

"My camera is. I went home first, took the camera."

"Mommy's house?"

"No, go to my house."

Amanda finally understood.

"Mm, yeah. Then we'll find a location?"

"Yes, yok...!"

"Ok, let's go."

Arka accelerated the speed of his vehicle. They stop at spots that feel good to be immortalized in a photo. Arka took the camera and told her model to pose at the place she had set. Who's model?. Who else if not his own wife.

Arka notices Amanda on camera, when several pictures have been captured. The young man realized something, that Amanda was so beautiful. In any shooting from any angle, there are no results that do not attract attention. Arka also smiled to look at his camera, he now realized if he really fell in love with the woman.

"Ka, have you?" ask Amanda later. Arka nodded.

"We're not both?" ask Amanda again.

"Ntar, I want to take a picture of you first" said Arka.

They continued their journey, when they found another place that felt good. They stopped and took some photos there.

"We drink first, yuk." take Arka to his wife, when the photo is enough.

"Drink where?" ask Amanda later.

"Someone sells coconut ice."

Amanda looked in the direction her husband pointed out.

"Corn." he said enthusiastically. They got closer and ordered coconut ice.

That day they really did not talk about work, college, or the Twins. Since Amanda told the maids, let's call if things get really tough. Until this afternoon there has been no news about them, it means the babies are fine.

And that is not a mere figment, the twins are currently indeed in the middle of a glut and sleep soundly. After that they played with Rasya and also Rania, then given ASI by the maids.

"It turns out we're the same, yeah. Both do not like the ice of his sheep mixed with sweeteners or anything." said Amanda, when they have drunk the coconut ice almost half.

Arka nodded.

"I prefer the original taste." he said Later.

"If mixed with sweetener, so the sweetness is dominant. The smell of dark water is gone." he continued.

"Sama, on my tongue, too. I don't like food or drinks that are too many combinations" Amanda said.

"Because it takes away the original taste" he continued.

"Yes, I agree. By the way, aren't you tired?" ask Arka later. He was worried that his wife was not used to being invited to the road, without using a car like this.

"Mmm, it's normal." Amanda said with a smile.

"I want to go anywhere, the important thing is there is food and drink" he continued.

Arka laughed, then he took a tissue and wiped the corner of his wife's lips wet. Getting such light treatment, Amanda fell silent. He stared at Arka long enough with a racing heart.

"This abbot I want to take you somewhere" said Arka.

"Where?" ask Amanda.

"There is" said Arka again.

"Neither secret."

"Kan let's exclaim, like a bocil who is dating again. Lots of surprises."

This time Amanda laughed, she then finished the coconut water in front of her. As moments pass, Arka and Amanda return to walk, this time the destination is determined by Arka. Amanda herself had no idea where her husband was going to take her, she just complied. He believed that Arka would make him happy.

Arka took his wife to a market, which sold all kinds of antiques. Including clothes whose models are old-fashioned.

"Well, is this funny?" Amanda asked with a smile, as she tried on a 1940s suit at an outlet.

"This is a good thing" said Arka, watching his wife from top to bottom.

"Have you finished choosing him?" ask Amanda again.

"Udah, I've already got it." replied Arka while showing her the clothes she was wearing.

The choice falls on a suit after a suit with a vest inside. If you look around, it's like what men wear in the past. Yes, although maybe men's fashion hasn't changed much. But still his vibes feel like a return to the years where world wars are still going on.

"Oh yeah, if so. I'm this one." Amanda dropped a choice on the suit she was wearing. Amanda wants to go back to the changing room.

"Man, don't replace it, just use it. I want to take a picture of you with me, put on this shirt.

"Let the 40s or 50s be that, Ka?" ask Amanda enthusiastically.

"Yes, almost all the photo spots are good. Kayak kayak old times." replied Arka.

They also pay for what they buy. Arka then took Amanda out and took a photo of his wife, in some spots.

"Grandle."

"Grandle."

"That would be good." said Arka while showing the results of his shots to the wife.

"Yes, good." said Amanda no less enthusiastic.

"Yes there, yuk." take Arka later. They also moved to another spot.

"Hi, Ka."

Suddenly someone appeared, Amanda was silent because she felt she did not know the man.

"Man, it's Glenn. Temen I have a cafe, showroom and photo studio down the street."

"Glenn, groom me." Arka introduced Amanda.

Glenn smiled, and so did Amanda.

"Gue thinks it's just a rumor, you get married."

"Udah has a child, me." said Arka later.

Glenn laughing.

"Whose name?" glenn asked Amanda.

"Amanda." Amanda replied with a smile.

Amanda glanced at her husband, Glenn watching Amanda.

"Lo wife is a good woman." said Glenn with a smile, he then stepped. The smiling arc followed Glenn's steps, as did Amanda.

"Ka, it's Glenn. Is he a fortune teller?" ask Amanda. Unexpectedly Arka laughed.

"No, why did you conclude that?"

"Does he know I'm a good person?"

"Because just now when I asked, you squirm first towards your husband."

Glenn turned his head and looked at Amanda. Because he heard Amanda whispering about herself to Arka.

"It's that small, you have to ask for your husband's approval first. That means for big things, you also do not play as long as you make your own decisions."

"So from there you can judge that I'm good?"

Glenn nodded then smiled. They then continue their steps, until they get to a cafe with old nuances. Next to the cafe there is a kind of showroom whose contents are antique cars.

"Ka, koq I don't know of any places like gini?" Amanda asked while watching around.

"I'll take you here." Arka shifts the chair and invites Amanda to sit down. Shortly after, someone called Glenn.

"Glenn."

"Hey, wait." she said later.

"Yes, Amanda. You guys I live first, yeah. Eat or drink first, let me come back here."

"OK."

Amanda and Arka spoke at about the same time. Glenn left the place.

"Ka, how old is Glenn?" ask Amanda kepo.

"Mmm, 45 years like that."

"You've liked it here a long time?" amanda asked again.

"The old age, from the days of High School. We have a lot of tongkrongan here. There were from other schools as well, some were students at that time. So this is like a place for us - we who like antiques the same old fashion, old fashion so."

"Rio's been here a lot?"

"And I'm the same Rio hoby."

"That same Rio, the brand is the same, Brother."

A coffee maker at the cafe slammed on Amanda, Amanda who was shocked immediately turned her head.

"Fuckers." said Arka while laughing.

The young man approached the table with two cold drinks.

"Man, it's Matt. The one who runs this cafe, he's Glenn's son."

"Oh, hi." said Amanda later.

"It's a doormat foot drink" Matt said later.

"Huh, foot mat?" ask Amanda while frowning.

"Welcome, Man." said Arka later.

Amanda was still silent, but then she remembered the doormat that read the word "Welcome." He laughed, because it meant a welcome drink.

"This is your wife, isn't it, Ka?" ask Matt while he watches Amanda.

"Yes, when I brought someone's wife here."

"Yes, you get hacked by her husband if you get caught."

Matt jokingly returned to his place, before long he returned with a small plate of cheese cake.

"This is for Amanda." he said later.

"Ow, thank you." said Amanda while accepting all of that happily.

"Enjoy yes you guys, I hope to be at home here."

Matt glanced at Amanda with a smile, then back at his work.

"Lo want to smoke, Ka?" yelled Matt at Arka.

"Ntar aja." said Arka later.

"Take yourself yak."

"Yoi, relax." replied Arka again.

"It's okay, Ka. Gini, look at people. You're the artist who's still keeping the wedding a secret."

"So we're both from home, stop everywhere."

"Yes, it was on the road. People also do not really ngeh, we stop brags doang. Here, you sit like this. There's a lot of squirming."

"Over the years, we've been to the old town, the mall and the lai"

"At that time you were not famous either. But since problem after problem makes you viral, you'll become more familiar."

Arka laughing.

"Here it is, where people who love antiques, love art, love literacy. So even though Rame, they don't care. Want it whoever is in front of them, they remain focused on each other. You will not find the admin of the lambe account here." said Arka later.

Amanda looked around, a lot of people in that place but they were impressed. Some are busy fiddling with old school cameras, some are painting outside the right side of the cafe. Some are busy reading books and others. Amanda started drinking the drink that Matt had been serving.

"Mmm, what a great drink."

"Matt is good at drinking."

"Oh yeah, if Glenn was Matt's father. Why do you call him Glenn. Matt's like you're your age, right?"

"Yes, but Glenn never wanted to be called om. Matt calls his dad, bro. Good thing not boils in the middle of the ass tuh child, because of the quality."

This time Amanda laughed.

"I just found out, if you have a lot of unique themes. I think Rio doang is magical, it turns out there is more."

Arka laughed this time.

"Most importantly, they're real. Not fake like Doni." he said again.

"Yes anyway.

An hour later, Glenn returned. The man then offers to take a photo of Arka and Amanda, in the antique car showroom next door. Amanda was enthusiastic, they went and took some photos there.