OH MY WIFE

OH MY WIFE
18


As the day progressed, Al who had just opened his eyes was surprised to find himself in a very small and simple room, but before long the shock finally disappeared after returning to remember what happened before.


"jeez, I think I moved nature" said Al relieved


after feeling his consciousness had recovered, he immediately went from the bed to pick up his phone which he put on the nightstand, "it turns out I slept for almost two hours, why Dinar did not wake me up ya" he muttered after seeing the clock on his cellphone, he rushed out of the room to look for the existence of Dinar which he felt was in his stall.


and sure enough when he got behind the door Al heard the sound of Dinar serving the buyer, Al becomes worried about approaching Dinar or not because if he comes out then the people who are there will see him and will certainly ask a lot, he said, but if he stays in the house he feels sad.


and in the end Al chose to look for safety that is to stay inside the house, and will send a message to Dinar only.


Al immediately turned his body back to the living room sofa and sat there, scratching his scratching head that did not itch because he was confused how to, how, in Al's mind at that time his father Dinar suffered a very severe injury so without a kick aling himself agreed to come with Dinar home, but after seeing everything he became uncomfortable himself.


like rice has become porridge, Al who has already been in Dinar's hometown will inevitably blend with the Dinar family for the next few days.


"loh, already awake nak Al" arrived Rahayu ma'am came from outside greeting Al who was struggling with his mind


"yes ma'am already, sorry yes last night sleep" he replied


"you are not what nak Al, it is indeed a long journey must be son Al tired. oh yes, the mother had cooked in the kitchen, if Al's hungry just go to the kitchen yes, yes, do not hesitate and just consider this the house of Nak Al himself" Al increasingly hesitant to women his mommy age, how not, if he was welcomed very well by Dinar's parents, while he was there only brought lies created by Dinar and himself


"yes ma'am, I am still full, oh yes what was the Dinar from earlier in the stall bu? " ask Al


"yes, he helped the father at the stall, but thank God not until the night of the father's trade is up, that Dinar again finish your shop there is nothing, it's lonely too kok sarannya" replied Rahayu then walked towards the kitchen while carrying the basin she brought from outside earlier.


"assalamualaikum.." greeting Al when entering the stall.


"waalaikumusaallam, have you woken up, son Al? " the man who was cleaning the glass approached Al


"already sir, sorry I did not help selling" said Al


"yes it's okay, Al, I understand because it was said Dinar nak Al was drunk, oh yes nak Al sat here yes, father madein chicken noodles" sir Beni asked Al to sit down


"wasn't mom saying that the noodles were over, sir? " ask Al


"sadi sisihin for you the same Dinar, so if for those who buy it is already up but if for you there is still, yes you have sat here just let me make it" said Mr. Beni then moved towards his noodle cart.


meanwhile Dinar who was tidying the bowl and wiping the cart just fell silent, he even forgot if Al came with him, not long after the father approached him and asked him to make Al chicken noodles.


"don't daydream, it makes Al nak chicken noodles, for you there, pity if you have to wait a long time" exclaimed the father nudged the child's arm


"uh, yes sir, "the answer is short.


quickly Dinar prepared his father's order, approximately 10 minutes of chicken noodles were ready on the bowl, two bowls of chicken noodles and orange ice had been on the tray, and, Dinar immediately took him to Al to eat, while the father chose to return home because the stall was finished in cleaning.