Married Mr. A
Horse Riding

Agung pulled his car over in front of the food stall. Nuri followed the steps of her husband who had started walking inside.

"Mas, what are we doing here?" Nuri had equalized her steps with Agung.

The man arranged Nuri and then took her hand to enter immediately.

"We ate first, we've got two pails we haven't had lunch." The Great took Nuri to a table. "You wait here" he said for a moment.

Agung stood up and approached the owner of the stall. The middle-aged woman smiled and nodded listening to Agung speak.

Before long one by one the dishes were served at the table Nuri.

Rice one wakul, grilled fish and vegetables complete.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Great.

"Take it the same, Mas" replied Nuri.

Although only in a small shop, it did not make Nuri feel disappointed. Agung saw Nuri difficulty to get rid of the thorns of fish.

"Here," Great pulled out a plate containing grilled fish. With great painstakingness, Agung took the thorn of a fish and put it on Nuri's plate. The girl smiled at the sweet treatment of her husband.

"Thank you" said Nuri a second later.

"Hem. Have you ever eaten a fish?"

"Oh, really, Mas. Why?" ask Nuri back.

"Nothing, just because it's not taking thorns that it just can't." Agung scoffed a little.

Nuri grunted annoyedly. Actually the girl likes to eat, not choosing important foods can make her full.

Actually Nuri can not take fish thorns, just slow motion.

Without waiting for long, the dishes on the table ludes, even Nuri adds twice. He was not ashamed even in the presence of the Great. Shame will not make the stomach full.

Nuri saw the rice attached to the edge of Agung's lips. Taking out a tissue, Nuri's hand aimed to wipe it off.

When Nuri's hand was able to reach Agung's lips, the man even blocked Nuri's hand. Their eyes were clashing. I don't know what the pair of young couples thought until a waiter came to clean the table.

Aware of the presence of the servants, the two immediately let go of their hands.

"Here you go!" Agung walked to the cashier, while Nuri was still embarrassed by the service that was as comfortable as his own smile while cleaning the dishes of the former husband and wife.

After paying the food stall owners to thank them for their visit.

"Supervous suwun, Mas. I pray Mas and Mbak in paringi bountiful fortune. Do not be long Mas, later stabbed ex," seloroh the owner of the stall with a typical jogja accent.

Grandma nodded then smiled. "Sampun kulo halalkan, ma'am." (I've already paused, Ma'am )

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Although Nuri's eyes were heavy, he held back as much as possible not to close his eyes because soon they would arrive.

"It's still hot, Mas" Nuri said as they reached a parking lot.

"Come on!" Agung grabbed Nuri's hand, then grasped it affectionately.

Although the heat is stinging, it turns out that many visitors are willing to heat up to play sand on the beach. There are also from them riding horses, to delman riding.

Agung approached a traveling glasses salesman. After choosing the glasses that suit his wishes, Agung immediately took two and then paid with a limapuluh.

"Make the Father, easy to sell, sir."

The seller felt grateful, he prayed Agung for his cheap fortune.

Agung pairs glasses to Nuri. The girl was a little surprised.

"Let's not glare," said Agung.

"Have you ever ridden a horse?" tanya Agung is back. Nuri just shook her head.

"Well, let's ride a horse together!"

The two go hand in hand, passing by sharing visitors of different ages, from children to parents.

The two passed by a group of young men sitting in pasiran. As Nuri walked in front of the young man, Nuri got cyan.

"Suittt suuitt."

"Girl."

Agung turned to look at three young men who were teasing his wife. Opening his glasses, Agung immediately looked at the three young men.

Instantly made their guts shrink.

"You mean what's the goddamn wife of people?"

Nuri wanted to laugh seeing Agung had left her waist.

"Anu, Mum. We're sorry." said one of the young men who whistled around Nuri.

Nuri smiled with Grande's current behavior.

He looked so angry just that kind of problem.

"Review you guys again!" the great Ancam passed. Now Agung shook on Nuri's arm possessively. Gesticulating to the gazing eyes, that Nuri was his.

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Don't forget the trail, let the spirit of Nulis.

Love the gift can also, so you can buy chocolate palentin tomorrow hehehehe.