
After a shower and a clean-clean Ara and Sean decide to watch TV in the living room.
As Sean pressed the TV remote button to find a good broadcast, Ara went to the kitchen to grab a snack.
"What movie is this, sir?" ara asked with a jar of potato chips in her hand.
"Virgin jenglot drops" Sean replied.
"Oh that movie, it's really weird"
"Fhorror movie"
"Yeah don't dong sir, I'm afraid" .
"With me, you can hug me again with fear"
"ish. the mode can be very yes"
"i just offer, if you don't want to gapapa" said Sean.
Ara watched with focus as she chewed on the snacks in her arms, occasionally feeding the potato chips into Sean's mouth.
The film they were watching was showing a scene where a ghost figure in the film would appear, "AAAA..." ara shouted as she hugged Sean's arm as a female figure in shabby white clothes arrived - suddenly filling their TV screen, and the potato chips in Ara's embrace slipped off and fell to the floor.
"The mode is very sluggish - swerving" Sean said.
"wasn't the father himself who said it can be a hug if scared, besides, it was also just a reflex doang".
They enjoy the movie being played, except Ara who had just peeked from behind Sean's arm.
The movie they watched was finally finished.
"Sleep, sir, sleep with me" asked Ara.
"yes ayok"
"eits.. but before anterin I used to take a drink dong sir"
"take it yourself" said Sean
"i'm afraid sir, let's dong pak already thirsty this, later if I faint how" said Ara dramatic
"Lebay really" said Sean as he walked to the kitchen that was trailed by Ara.
Sean took a glass of water and handed it to Ara.
"Ahhh relieved"
Sean enters the bathroom to clean himself before going to bed.
20 minutes later Sean came out of the bathroom and saw Ara already lying on the bed.
Sean went around his bed and joined in laying beside Ara, they slept facing each other. Sean noticed Ara's innocent face, then brought her face closer and landed a kiss on Ara's forehead.
"Good night, sleep well" said Sean who can not be heard Ara because he was asleep.
***
The next day Ara chose not to go to college, because he wanted to prepare the goods that will be brought tomorrow to Paris.
Early in the morning, Ara got up and took a bath and rushed to make breakfast for her husband.
Ara was now used to getting up early so she had plenty of cooking time for Sean.
Today she made fried rice for her husband, "For a long time I was able to open a restaurant if I gini how" said Ara.
ting.. Ara's phone reads a sign of incoming chat.
Tita: Where are you, late again?
Ara: I didn't enter today ta, my permission yak.
Tita: Why are you, sick?
Ara: No, I have a family event outside the city, I also have a week off.
Tita : Long time very you did not enter.
Tita : Yaudah ati - ati on the road of Ra.
Type: sip.
Actually Ara is still confused how to convey to her friends that Ara is married.
Soon Sean came out of the room in a house suit wearing a black t-shirt and white knee-length bokser pants.
"What cooking?" ask Sean
Ara turned a glance towards Sean "Fried rice, let's pack we're done this" asked Ara
They sat at the dinner table, Ara scooping the fried rice onto Sean's plate.
"So this is enough?"
"adequate"
Ara handed him the plate and then they ate, "father?" asked Ara curiously, because Sean should have a teaching schedule today in his class.
"No, I have also applied for a one-week leave" explained Sean, Ara just oh ria hear it.
They are done with their eating activities, now they are busy with arranging their clothes in their respective suitcases.
"Duhhh ga fit nihh, where my shoes have not entered again" said Ara as she pressed the contents in her suitcase.
Ara glanced at Sean's suitcase which turned out to be still loose, Ara grinned "My pack nitip dong shoes" said Ara.
Sean turned to "You'll have your own suitcase"
"Udah full sir, already in this jegelin but still not fit"
"It also brings a lot of stuff, we're only a week there not a year" said Sean careless to see Ara's luggage that more people want to move.
"I'm a girl sir so many needs, clothes, pants, daleman, hairdryer, catokan, makeup, skincare" ceroros Ara.
"Bring clothes as necessary, later if less can buy there" said Sean.
"Wededede. rich people are different" said Ara while raising his eyebrows.
"I am rich"
Starting to be arrogant, I rob you too.
Ara did not respond to Sean, she was busy reaching for his shoe box on top of their towering wardrobe.
Ara jumped - jump to pick up the shoe box, Ara gave up and then she turned to look at Sean "Mister, please dong grab my shoe box on top of the closet, I ga nyampe "please Ara.
Sean turned to Ara and then stood up and faced Ara "Call me a new mas I get" said Sean.
"Dih gamau.. calculations really so husband, ask for help just have to be in return first." declined Ara.
"Well, if you don't want to take it yourself, I'm your husband, not your father" Sean said, because Sean was tired of hearing Ara call himself Father.
"but my Lecturer"
"That's on campus, if at home I'm your husband, so from now on you have to call me Mas" Sean broke up.
"Later if I let go call Mas on campus how" asked Ara, he was afraid later if on campus he accidentally called Sean with the name mas.
"That's your problem, so would you like to take no?" sean said to Ara
"Yes, take it" replied Ara.
"Please get me my shoes" Sean said slowly teaching Ara
Ara rolled her eyeballs lazily, feeling amused by Mas's call to her husband for herself.
"Please take my shoes" repeated Ara
"Well that's it" Sean pulled a chair at Ara's dressing table and rode it to pick up Ara's shoebox, because honestly he wasn't up to take the shoebox either .
Fuck me, why did I not think of riding a chair also earlier, if that is what I do not need to be tired - tired of calling him Mas.
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