Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
Undeterred

With a heightened sense of annoyance, Dira was forced to leave the house. Because, if it survives at home, there is no food left to fill his stomach.

Before leaving the house, Dira had thrown the flower on the kitchen table. There is no intention to inhale the aroma of red roses arranged in a bouquet.

"Honey, don't sulk that way! Brother, I've apologized. What else should you do?" tanya Defan stared fixedly at the woman in the elevator.

However, Dira did not wince. Just silently waiting for her husband's action. Plainly, Defan stepped foot, approaching the woman.

Cup

One kiss landed on Dira's lips, so that she would forgive immediately. Dira instantly wiped away the traces of kisses that landed on her thin lips.

"Oh, that's it!" Defan felt so wrong, everything he did in Dira's eyes was wrong.

When Defan lifts that kiss back up in the elevator. A kiss longer than the first. In fact, he smeared*at the chewy thing. Playing his tongue scoured Dira's oral cavity, without noticing where they were. Surprisingly, there was no rejection from the woman. Suddenly ....

Ting

The elevator sounds open. Defan immediately released a pagutan that made himself so excited. Meanwhile, Dira is getting stiff, afraid that there are people who see their behavior when the elevator door opens.

"Ah, fuck!" as Defan said, he rushed out on the basement floor. Then, not far from the parking lot, he pressed the key button to open the car door.

"Come, baby!" invite Defan, followed by Dira still with annoyance.

"What do you want to eat?" Defan does not want to be wrong again for the umpteenth time.

"WHATEVER!"

"Duh, you're confused! Everything that my brother did was wrong. What do you want?"

Dira was also surprised by the husband's words. The sulking mode that he made instantly faded away when the man asked what he wanted? He became afraid of the man.

However, Dira remained firm on his principles. He still had a face full of anger.

Because there was no answer from the woman, Defan hooked his finger with Dira's finger. Hold that grip in a parked car.

"Sorry brother, yes, baby!" Defan showered a kiss on the back of Dira's hand full of tenderness.

Dira turned to look at the man who had become her husband. In fact, Defan did not want to let go of the hand grip even though he started the car engine.

"Prelease, bang! Danger if driving while holding hands that way!" said Dira with a ketus.

"No want! Anyway until my girl wants to forgive me, I just released it!"

Defan props the car, the hand he keeps tightly connected. Very romantic in the eyes of Dira, although he was also frightened when Defan was passing the teeth of the car with the position of the hand that continues to be grasped.

Defan drove the car at medium speed while buying their time together. Occasionally, he also turned to the left-right, looking for a place to eat to stop by.

"Darling?" call Defan, and kiss the back of Dira's hand.

"Hmm."

"Still angry?"

"No!" Dira's tone is still very tidy.

"No, but it's really bad" grumbled Defan, who focused on the streets.

One hand is in control of the steering wheel, one hand is holding Dira's hand which is not far from the teeth of the car.

"Hmm." Dira still replied with just a murmur.

"Come, dong! Don't be angry again! Eat there you want?" Defan directs his gaze to the left side as the car's pace slows down.

"Whatever," Dira replied in a weakened tone.

"What do you want to eat?" defan asked, after they got into the queue. Defan was staring towards the front looking for any menu sold by the trader.

"Daddy? Fried rice? A quetiaw?"

"All say, bang!" grunts Dira, still in an annoyed tone.

"Abang, I'm just offering, baby! So what does she want?" Defan was weighing the order menu for himself.

"Official!" answer them both simultaneously.

"Duh, god the one time we are," seduced Defan, pinching his chin.

Dira also just resigned to receive all the treatment of the husband. Moreover, many people were watching the two of them. Dira was wearing pajamas, while Defan was still wearing formal stellan.

"Sir, Bakmi two, yes ... Wearing dumplings!" defan said, ordering their dinner.

"Good, sir. Please wait at the table." The merchant began to prepare the food. The queue was very long, it took half an hour for Dira and Defan to eat it.

"Rame a day, baby?"

"Hmm." Dira's attitude is still very indifferent, upset because her husband never kept his promise.

"Please enjoy, sir, ma'am!" said a waiter delivering food.

"Thank you!" dira replied while throwing his trademark smile.

"That dong, smile! It's sweet," Defan's tease twitches his eyes.

"Yuk, eat!" continue Defan again.

Defan and Dira immediately ate the bakmi. A distinctive taste runs down the tongue and throat. The sales of the trader are very good.

Defan finally understood what the food's appeal was. It feels so luxurious, when in the mouth, noodles feel very chewy because of the homemade results aka made by yourself.

Kuah bakmi full of flavor, impressed sweet and salty slightly spicy even though the buyers have not added sambal. Chicken pieces are so tender, and dumplings are very soft with abundant chicken fillings.

Dira spent the noodles in just five minutes. The entire contents of the bakmi have moved into the stomach. It feels a tremendous comfort even though the portion of the noodle is not too much.

"Whoa, honey?" ask Defan, pleasantries after seeing the contents of the bowl has been toilet.

"You need to add one more" said Dira so sniffly.

"Yaudah, let me order. You just wait here!" Defan immediately moved even though the food in the bowl had not run out.

Dira cuek only when her husband offered to order the next meal.

"I am full!" muttered Dira, not taking his eyes off the figure of the man he loved so much.

Not long after, Defan again sat in a chair, spending the rest of the tubmi still in the bowl. Then, it did not take long as at the beginning they waited for orders, a waiter brought a bowl of bakmi.

"Wrap it, bang!" the word of Dira when she saw the contents of her husband's bowl had run aground.

"Well, he said to go? How wrapped, which?" defan said, full of probes.

"Let's eat at home, it's night." Dira got up from the chair, then took the package from the service earlier.

"Come, bang! Hurry along! I'm sleepy!" Dira gave the plastic bag to her husband.

Defan also according to him, he brought a package of bakmi. Making a payment, then immediately approached Dira who was waiting since then.

They walked towards the car. Defan still teases his wife not to be indifferent anymore.