Mother Connect For My Son
The Part 37
...I.B.U.S.A.M.B.U.N.G.U.N.T.U.K.A.N.A.K.K.U...
...Uhibbuki mitsla maa anti Uhibbuki kaifa maa kunti...
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They had left the beach and were walking down the street to find food.
Until arriving at a place to eat and stop for a while to fill the stomach that began to sound.
Ardha ordered some typical Turkish dishes that were quite appetizing for Elea.
Eyes with lashes that stare one by one served.
The first experience for Elea to taste dishes from her area directly.
“Why? You don't like the food?” Ardha asked when she saw Elea not touching the food she had ordered.
The woman just stared pushyly with an erratic feeling.
Elea looked at Ardha, wanting to say but afraid of making Ardha angry.
“Why?” Ask Ardha again.
“There are beans, Mas. If I eat nuts, my body can rash.”
Obviously Elea with an unwell look, afraid to hurt the feelings of Ardha who had ordered a meal for her.
But what else to do? Elea is allergic to peanuts. Even if you eat too many nuts, your body can collapse and end up in the hospital.
Ardha who had wanted to drink was stopped, even such a thing he did not know.
His wife is allergic to peanuts, as Ardha's husband feels very evil. He did not know Elea completely.
Ardha's heart suddenly rumbled. “Sorry, I don't know if you're allergic to peanuts.”
Sesal Ardha and immediately pulled the plate from before Elea, changing with other dishes after he checked there were no more grains of beans in his food.
“Sorry for not telling you, Mas.”
Elea looked at the replaced dish and looked at the bean-studded dish.
“I will eat, just relax. now you eat gih, later to cold rush.” Ardha understood the look that Elea slipped on her face.
“In addition to nuts, what else do you not like?”
The eyes of Ardha stared at Elea warmly. Asking for answers to her to know Elea more deeply.
My past, Mas. I hate my past. The more I want to forget, the more I remember.
A word that only Elea could speak in her heart. His mouth felt too hard to be honest.
Not because he did not want Ardha to know, but his heart again hurt if he had to bring up the past.
“I used to hate beaches, Mas. I also have bad judgment about white tulips.”
“So you don't like when I brought it to the beach? Why didn't you say? If you don't like it, I can find another tour.”
“Eat first, Mas. Later cold hunt.”
Elea answered Ardha's words because the man had not touched her food.
“Jawab, Mas used to be Elea. Why don't you say that you also don't like the beach?”
“It was, Mas. Just like my assessment of white tulips, you also turned my dislike into a happy memory”
Elea smiled with a row of white teeth, charming plus narrowed eyes. Staring at Ardha with a twinkle.
Those words and gazes were capable of drugging Ardha.
“Do not like that again.” Ardha commands when she sees the smiling Elea.
By looking left and right. Ensure something.
“Why, Mas?” Elea joined the wave because of Ardha's behavior. Her eyes followed her husband's eyes. They are both flirting now.
After that Ardha was like he was breathing a sigh of relief.
Whatever the man got, Elea didn't know. Because all he saw were some customers who were also busy with eating activities.
“I'm afraid they fall in love if you see your smile.” Ardha's words made Elea's cheeks fester.
With blushing cheeks, Elea quickly took a drink. Suddenly he felt thirsty and misbehaved.
“don't tease me like that, Mas.”
“Why? Is it afraid that it will make your cheeks red?” ardha's question made Elea more and more misbehaved. The woman rubbed her own cheek.
Ardha was enjoying the beautiful scenery in plain sight. Seeing his wife blushing because of his actions was also pleasing.
“Mas.” Lirih Elea was slow and a little spoiled. He didn't even think it sounded like that. Makes Ardha laugh.
“Eating a lot, zaujati.” Ardha stroked Elea's cheek with her palm.
Swiping it and switch to give a sweep on the lips of Elea who was straws of sauce.
“Zaujati?” repeat Elea.
“Uhibbuki mitsla maa anti Uhibbuki kaifa maa kunti, yes Zaujati.”
Ardha's words further confused Elea. He does not understand Arabic.
And even more surprising was when Ardha eloquently said the word.
Because Elea knew, Ardha could only speak English. And in Turkey, Ardha also uses the language of the crowbar. If anything is not understood, Ardha will use hand signals.
“You can speak Arabic? What does it mean, Mas?”
Ardha shrugged, and bribed food into her mouth while observing Elea's annoyed face.
the word from yesterday has been memorized by Ardha. The plan he wanted to say while on the beach, but it turns out he forgot because he was too enjoying the moment with Elea.
Yes, from last night Ardha continued to recite the sentence to look smooth in front of Elea. Ardha giggled to himself, he who in fact did not understand Arabic but dared to say something with the language.
“I love you no matter what you are, I love you no matter how you are, my wife.” Elea reads something on her cell phone screen.
“Even when you blush like this.” interrupted Ardha.
“Maaaaaaasssss!”