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"Street??!" ask Fajar in shock.
Again and again what Shena wanted was always beyond prediction. He always wanted what never crossed someone else's brain.
"Aa and understand the road? do you want to run? yuuuuk," asked Shena who immediately pulled the husband's hand but pulled again.
"No! to the store Accessories there is approximately 30 minutes by car, if the road how long? from here to the gate is a 20-minute walk, honey." Fajar imagines it is tired because getting out of the main house only takes time not to mention to the store.
"Aren't you going?"
"Not not want, but can't," said the handsome man.
"Can't walk??" shena asked confusedly while looking at her husband's legs.
Dawn who knew what was in his wife's brain was now directly in the hug while laughing anxiously. He squid the head of the woman who must have thought a strange strange thing.
"It can go, it's just far away. Then Shena cape, how about?" ask Dawn.
"Let's carry Aa."
It will be long if it is continued and there will be other things that become unexpected surprises .
"So, do you want to walk or carry?"
"Road the way" replied Fajar resignedly.
"But if I'm a fat cape yeah," shena poked with an adorable face.
The two of them came out of the main house holding hands, there was no serious chatter, there were only plaits and crisp laughter from the couple. Shena who sometimes runs small makes Dawn have to chase after him as well.
"Capeeeeeeee," cried the new Shena up to the main gate.
"Aa said what, too" ledek Fajar, even his whole life this was the first thing he did, which was to walk.
"Aa said that I cape want to carry kaaaaaaaan?" Shena laughed happily, he who lived all the less and narrow is most like in the open like this, with the reason that mother can see it from the sky there.
"When did Aa say that?" cibir Fajar, he then thanked the security guards who had opened a small gate that was special to people only.
The two again clasped and joked, along the road that is not too crowded. The main house is not a complex area, it is really one area that only has that building. So you can imagine how far they will go.
"Have you not?" ask Shena.
"It's still far, honey."
"Why not bring water? Shena is thirsty," he said who scowled while not bored trying to catch his breath.
Shena's forehead that was flooded with sweat began to be wiped by Dawn with her own hands, no one was brought by the couple except Dawn who carried a wallet and a cell phone.
"What Aa said too, to his shop by car. If the walk must be cape," replied Fajar while ordering two drinks to the main house waiter, those who are not far away can still be reached by motorcycle.
"Bossen, gini-rich is delicious. Puffing while sitting on the grass," he replied.
Shena is not never, instead he is longing for a time like this, a road alone or alone sometimes while selling or indeed do not have more money for the cost, and walking is the solution. Since knowing and being part of the Lee Rahardian family, of course, his life is inversely proportional, up and down luxury cars have been used to doing daily activities.
"Say dong if you want to dry," ledek Fajar with a perverted look like a man of elephant descent.
This time Shena was immediately sensitive, a sharp look he gave to her husband who could not help but laugh. The woman did not know what kind of pain she was in if she was holding back the desire. And the Ex-JanCiL had managed to do it last night so it felt like the contents of her husband's head were about to break when something could not be channeled.
"Good day, sir."
"Thank you."
"Together, Sir. Excuse me" said the waiter, who took a few steps back before turning back.
"Wait," call Shena.
Dawn that was not called also turned his head when he heard the voice of his wife, his forehead frowned with ears that were wide open ready to hear what else the woman wanted.
"We motorbike yuk motor, A'," asked Shena who immediately approached the matic motorcycle that had been used by Di's waiter when delivering drinks to both employers.
"Well, this is real," said Fajar who rubbed his chest in relief.
Instead of having to walk a lot, it is better to ride a bike. Not to mention the increasingly high sun is also hot.
The confused waiter could only silently look at the motorcycle that was in the main house already rode by his young Miss.
"Go home, this is for you" Dawn said, taking two pieces of money out of the wallet, the count is the wages of the waiter walking to the main house because the motorbike will be used to the animal accessories store.
"Ba-good, sir." The waiter answered while rubbing his own nape, heavy as if he had to walk that far alone.
Shena who was already in the back seat clapped her small hands as Dawn was already sitting in front of her. She was so happy today that she had spent a day with a confused mind and heart because of jealousy to see her husband who had been a shelter to touch other women.
"It can run the bike, right?" shena asked who had never seen the man drive a two-wheeler. Except Angkasa which sometimes go together with the Star using a big motor or motor sport.
"It can, if not your way that is pushed yes," replied Fajar while laughing because he forgot the last time to use the vehicle.
"No way!"
The motor that has been lit the engine is now running slowly down the road to the highway, Fajar deliberately emphasized the pace because he wanted to enjoy a moment like this together with Shena.
With that woman, so many new things were done by Fajar, his life was completely colorful and also an unexpected surprise at all to his heart as if a Rollercoaster going up and down with all the whims of his little wife.
"Honey, you're the first person that Aa boncengin gini loh," said Fajar as he stroked Shena's hand coiled around her stomach.
"Is she?" shena asked as if she could not believe it.
"hem, yes. And also be the only one and the last one" he replied convincingly.
Shena who heard that laughed instead, of course, she began to misbehave and was happy with the recognition and expectations of the halal man.
"It's okay to boncengin other girls if you want" whispered Shena.
Unpleasant Eve began to feel Dawn, just hold the lips of the law is very heavy, then what if the piggy bank together?
"No, my dear. Thanks very much. Whether you are Aa mah, or yourself," said Fajar.
"It's okay, asaaaaaal."
"Originally what?" ask the husband.
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The girl doesn't sit in the motorcycle seat...