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Old Town

"Who was talking to you?"

Arka asked in a tone of voice that was not so pleasant to the ears.

"Which one?"

"Get hold of your stomach."

"Jefferson, my first lecture was in America."

"What is your relationship with him?"

"Udah spelled temen, still nanya."

"That's how you answer a husband's question?"

"Yes, you are angry."

"Where not angry try, he came to kiss your cheek, hold you."

"He is not*****-*****me yes. He held my stomach for permission."

"Why are you allowed?"

"People he just want to hold a door, not the intention to pervert."

"Where do you know he's not lecherous?. Are you a fortune teller, can you know people's hearts?"

"Jeff was me and I knew him. I've been with him for a long time, long before I knew you."

"Yes, but it doesn't have to be in front of me either."

"Why?"

"Because you're my wife."

Arka stopped the car abruptly and showered Amanda with a sharp look. Both are now in silence. But the next second, Amanda immediately kissed Arka's lips.

Arka was surprised, but she finally replied. He kissed Amanda while hugging and stroking her protruding belly. The atmosphere immediately warmed up. Until then,

"Tok, tock, tock."

Someone's knocking on the car's glass. When Amanda was even sitting on Arka's lap, with a position facing her husband. They were surprised and opened the glass a little.

"Mbak, mum. On the street?. Mending home, more relieved of the place."

Arka and Amanda held back a laugh with a reddened face, the person passed by. Amanda returned to her position with a smile of her own, as well as Arka. Shortly after, Arka turned on the car engine and the car crept back.

"Yes."

"Hm."

"Road yuk, I guess we never walk. If not to my office, to the campus where I taught, yes to home. It's mulu."

"Where are we going?" asked Arka while looking at Amanda.

"Where's the cake, the muters, or the zigzag."

Arka laughed a little.

"Aren't you tired of it?" ask the young man later.

"No." replied Amanda.

"Yes already. But if you're tired, say yes."

Amanda nodded. They then circled the streets that were already quite quiet from the traffic jam. They're going around in no direction.

"To the old town, yuk. I miss that place." said Amanda, as they entered a street close enough to the old town.

"When I was in High School, I used to go there a lot" he continued.

"Are you all right, that's rame's place?" ask Arka.

"It's okay. There are some lonely sides, well we can go there." said Amanda later.

"Yes already."

Arka also obeyed his wife's will. It is quite difficult to find parking and a bit risky too, considering that parked is not a cheap car. Moreover, the car does not belong to Arka, but Amanda. If anything happens, not necessarily Arka can replace it.

But after seeing and weighing, Arka finally parked the car on a parking lot that is considered quite safe.

Amanda was about to open the door, but Arka held her back.

"Ntar first." said Arka while releasing the suit attached to his body. She then put the suit on Amanda.

"Let's not be cold" he said again.

Amanda was silent about the treatment. There was a sudden warm feeling running through him. Shortly after, Arka opened the door. He stretched out his hand so Amanda could hold on and rest.

"What did you not care about earlier?" Amanda asked back.

Arka did not answer, her eyes now ventured around. Before long, he found a merchant who sold various types of shoes and sandals.

"Wait here!" arka.

The young man approached the merchant and bought a pair of flip-flops. He went back to Amanda and handed her over.

"Now, you're wearing it!" Amanda saw the flip flops.

"Why don't you think koq, Korean artists wear flip flops." Arka makes Amanda laugh.

Now the woman is trying to take off her heels. Due to difficulties, Arka finally crouched down and released the hook in Amanda's heels.

Again the woman was silent. The warm feeling that had spread in his heart, now felt back. Amanda moved to the flip-flops, Arka then took the heels and put them in the car. Then the two of them took a walk, enjoying the crowded old town crowd.

"Are you okay in a place like this?" Arka asked with a voice almost shouting. Because of the many voices around them. She was afraid that Amanda would feel uncomfortable.

"It's okay, besides I haven't been in the crowd for a long time either." Amanda replied no less yelling.

"If you're tired, say."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ka, someone's selling cotton sugar. I'm gonna buy it."

Suddenly Amanda's eyes were on a cotton sugar salesman who was at some point. Arka also took Amanda to the place. He bought one for Amanda. The woman's eyes then ventured here and there.

"Eh there, yuk!"

This time it was Amanda who pulled Arka. He invited the young man to watch a band playing in front of a cafe.

Amanda seemed to be singing following the song that was being sung. Arka herself was stunned, she did not expect something like this alone could make Amanda's face full of laughter and smiles.

"Hmm."

Amanda smelled something, when her cotton sugar ran out. Since pregnancy her kiss won sharply increased.

"Ka, want the crust of eggs." whine while looking at the traders of the crust of the shallow not far from where they stand.

Arka noticed, it turns out to go there must go through a very dense area. As a result of the number of visitors who pass the path.

"Yes, I bought it. You wait here. Don't go anywhere, ok?"

Amanda nodded.

"Don't go anywhere, just here." said Arka once again.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Here and here put a little. People will fall again, you will fall."

The arc slightly distanced Amanda from the crowd.

"Here it is, don't go anywhere."

"Yes, Arka."

Arka also immediately moved, but occasionally he still turned to look at Amanda. He then penetrated the crowd to reach the trusted crust trader in question. Until there it turns out he still has to queue. Because many people also want to buy.

When Arka finished buying, he had to pass through the crowd for the second time. With great difficulty he was finally able to penetrate the crowd and return to his original place. But when Amanda was gone.

Arka looked back and forth, but there was no sign of the woman around her. Arka was immediately panicked, he ran to and fro looking for Amanda.

He tried to call Amanda's number, but didn't connect. While from a corner, Amanda noticed Arka who was busy looking for her.

Amanda smiled as well as moved, her eyes now teary-eyed holding back tears. Shortly afterwards Arka found him.

"Amanda, where the hell are you?" asked the panicked arcs, his breathing sounded so hunting.

Amanda just smiled.

"You're still grinning, people are freaking out."

Amanda is smiling.

"And I told you not to go anywhere."

"Yes, kebelet. Pissing." Amanda defended herself.

Arka sighed, he then handed over the crust that his wife asked for.

"Thank you, Arka."

Arka nodded, though the panic on her face was not over yet.