
"Rain has subsided, where are we going?" ask Mayra flat. She still felt jealous of her husband's young assistant. Suddenly the girl came and recognized him. The sign Azka had already told her about it to the girl, right? Mayra turned her face to the sky which had stopped pouring water. Only the wet asphalt roads are left there.
Azka chuckles amusedly. For a long time he had seen no jealous expression of his wife other than that night. But in his heart the man was happy, because with Mayra jealous, the sign of his wife was indeed in love with him.
"Hm, how about going to Copikita? The atmosphere is just right!" azka gave me advice.
Mayra nodded in agreement still with her lazy face and immediately walked towards the wet bike. Mayra stood quietly beside him, folding both hands on his chest.
Azka smiled again. Soon he got up from his chair and caught up with Mayra. Up next to his wife, Azka took a canoebo in the motorcycle seat and wiped the seat and motor body until quite dry.
"Yuk!!" invite Azka who still deliberately let his wife pout. He just wanted to enjoy his wife's cute expression for longer. Azka Hapal was right that his wife was just sulking, spoiled.
Mayra sat in the back seat without touching Azka in the slightest. His seat was deliberately made away with the hand he still kept in front of his chest.
"Don't want a hug? Not cold?" goda Azka glanced at his wife from the rearview mirror.
But the owner of the face of ayu who is now frowning just silently did not answer. Azka laughed again. He was very worried about his beloved wife.
"Yes, I've been gas-fired, huh?" said Azka again who was still neglected.
Even without his wife's answer, Azka continued to drive his motorcycle to Copikita. Although he has tasted the pleasure of coffee from Kopikita, but that night will be the first time to enjoy the coffee directly in place.
Before long, they had arrived in Copikita. In the parking lot there are quite a lot of parked vehicles a sign that visitors inside are also many. The atmosphere after a cold rain like that night is indeed best enjoyed with a cup of coffee, right!
"Come on!!" Azka held Mayra's arm which was still silent. The two walked side by side towards Copikita.
"Hello, brother, welcome again" said the female guard of the friendly cashier who was none other than Raras.
Raras was clearly poultice right with the face of the woman in front of him. The woman who last night clashed with other female visitors until there was a coffee spill.
"Hi, Ma'am," Mayra replied with a friendly smile recognizing the cashier's face.
Azka who was standing beside Mayra gave an astonishment. His wife immediately threw away her pouting face as she answered the greeting of the Copikita maid.
"Want what message, brother?" Raras thrusts the menu at Mayra and the man beside her who looks very harmonious.
"Original hot one, ice one. And the chocolate cheese banana toast is one, which is a big one, Ma'am." Mayra had smoothly chosen the most delicious menu she thought in Copikita without asking her husband.
Azka was only able to chuckle while looking at his wife who was talking to the cashier. Raras glimpsed the gaze within the man standing beside his female customer. The man loved the woman beside him very much. Raras thought of Rendra. If Rendra had been so with him? Ah already! To contact him first even Rendra sungkan.
"Good, Brother. We will make it soon," said Raras friendly.
Mayra and Azka passed by looking for a place for them to sit. Mayra chose table number 7 which happened to be empty. The woman deliberately chose the table to remember the moment of her cellphone which she allegedly lost there yesterday.
"His son is here?" said Azka deliberately asked while surrounding his gaze on the entire area of Kopikita. Although the weather is not supportive, but apparently live music there still goes to present an increasingly shahdu atmosphere for cafe visitors.
Hearing her husband's words, Mayra just nodded in agreement without saying a single word. She deliberately still wanted to keep quiet before her husband explained to her about his young assistant completely and clearly.
"You're still upset, Yank?" tanya Azka was finally curious.
"You are so adorable! I just wanted to bite your cheek!" azka said with her anxious face.
Mayra started to express herself. She actually wanted to laugh, but as much as possible she could bear to get an explanation from her husband.
"Your younger sister recognized me right away. You ever tell him about me, huh?" ask Mayra to investigate.
"I mean??"
Mayra took a slow breath. "She knew my name was 'Mayra', and she knew that the woman who had been sitting alone on the terrace of the minimarket was the wife of her young doctor. Weird right? With confidence he came to me and asked, 'Sorry, Ma'am Mayra, yes?'" Mayra's voice imitated Erin's voice.
"Huh? The timing?? I never told him anything about you, Yank," I'm honest Azka. He was also confused as to where Erin knew his wife's name.
But his words even made his wife's eyes more sharpened. "Lied!!"
"Seriously, Yank. I have never told anyone about you and me. Especially on the young nurse I just knew," Azka said to be honest.
Mayra actually understood that her husband was telling the truth. But he deliberately remained sulky because his heart still felt something strange with the young sister named Erin.
"Erin likes you?" tanya Mayra finally raised her ultimate question.
"If that I don't know. Should I ask him?" seductive Azka while squinting her eyes.
"Gee!!" Mayra glared at her eyes in dismay at her husband's joke.
"Haha. You don't have to worry, Yank. Me and everything in me, everything is yours" Azka cupped her hands together in Mayra's hands.
From a distance, Raras who walked carrying a tray containing Mayra's order stared happily. The couple in front of him looked very pleasant. In the mind of the pretty girl carrying the tray, the two lovebirds in front of her were lovers, not husband and wife, as both of them still looked very young.
"Excuse me, Brother. Here's the order" said Raras kindly as he put two coffees and a large toast of his customers' orders on the table.
"Thank you, Ma'am." Mayra smiled amiably, Raras nodded as he left.
"Cold like this you even order ice Yank?" Azka glanced at Mayra's dewy glass.
"Yes. It's hot in here!!" mayra replied with a face she made as if fierce.
"Oh yes, yes. Haha." Azka laughed at his wife's joke.
"Eh, Yank, that waitress is pretty, huh??" mayra whispered to her husband by leaning her body asking for an opinion about Raras.
"Lumayaaan," Azka replied simply as she plucked the toast whose cheese and chocolate melted seductively.
"Kok good, huh?? More beautiful than Erin!" mayra still mentioned the name of her husband's assistant.
"Maha." Azka deliberately only answered his wife's joke with laughter. He knew the woman was fishing for him. And he won't be hooked.
From where he sat, Raras was still watching the laughing couple. Since the incident of coffee spilled yesterday, Raras has been convinced that the woman opposite him is a good person. And that night he was more convinced and very understanding if a woman as good as him got a man who looked very loving to him anyway. Pas!!