Marrying You My Destiny
Jogging

Chaka intends to meet the coffee barista, along with Yana. Chaka sees Artha feeding the gulali into Febby's mouth. Chaka bought a gulali, then fed it to his wife's mouth.

"Darling, be patient. I'm full, not swallowed yet." Yana protest.

"I can't lose to the newlyweds." replied Chaka.

Artha and Febby approached them, having just seen him as well. Febby is happy to meet Yana, to invite a casual run.

"Eh, let's go jogging in the afternoon yuk." he asked.

"Maybe, it hasn't been done for a long time either." replied Yana.

"You are so romantic." said Artha.

Chaka cleared his throat as a fist hole into his mouth. "Ehem, we are like this every day. In fact, I'm gonna buy my wife an ice cream." Intentionally showing off.

"It's legitimate, who will forbid you to do it." Artha was funny seeing this cousin of hers.

"Come, I'm taking you somewhere." Chaka stopped by for a while with Yana, while continuing to hold her hand.

"This cream is studded with chocolate grains, I don't really like it" said Yana.

"Hmmm, you usually want to." Swiping her hair back, ashamed of being rejected in front of Artha.

"I love that ice cream." Febby showed a drooling face.

"Relax, I can buy it for you. Now, I'm already the CEO." Artha was just about to order to the seller.

Yana robs Chaka of the ice cream. "The price of this two hundred thousand ice cream, I'll give it to you."

Febby quickly picked it up. "Thank you the good-natured granddaughter of the global conglomerate." Give her husband another ice cream.

Chaka is upset to see Artha deliberately bribing Febby. He sacrificed himself, even as a spectator bit his finger. Yana smiled broadly, happy for their marriage.

Tasting the recipe again elsewhere, that was Yana and Chaka's favorite. Making coffee using a machine, like endless. There is an interesting story to tell.

"Then I have to say wow? You seem to be saying it on purpose, so that I cry out." joked Yana.

"Not only wow, but show a version of admiration." Chaka hopes a little, if Yana will praise him in front of Artha.

"There's nothing I can say." replied Yana.

"Whether we try coffee with a different recipe." said Artha.

"This coffee is like a wedding, it has a different way before it can be put together" replied Yana.

The coffee barista taught Febby how to make coffee in his machine. Artha followed, watching closely. They stir the coffee water painstakingly, then laugh together as they form a love on top of the glass. After drinking the thick water, the dry esophagus is flushed.

"Remember, we should keep running late in the afternoon." Febby reminded.

"Yes, let's have a drink." Yana walked first, approaching the table.

After drinking with a rah-hura, only Yana was satisfied. Yana puts the coffee water in the bottle, then starts the delayed activity beforehand. They ran back, releasing the fat that stuck to each other's bodies.

Kaila was on the phone with Kaihan, but heard the keyboard. Kaila felt that Kaihan was texting someone, but strangely said nothing.

"Who are you talking to?" ask Kaila.

"It's just replying to an old friend's message." replied Kaihan.

"Male or female?" Kaila started to suspect her turn.

"Male, I have a girl friend just you" Kaihan replied honestly.

"Lied!" Kaila doesn't believe it.

"Yes, you check my phone tomorrow." Kaihan said boldly, feeling innocent.