Pursued by the Love of MAS INTEL
Night Market

Galexia was tidying up his belongings that he had brought from the Galaska residence. This afternoon they decided to go home to Eyang Sari, because Pradivta turned out to come home early finally the three of them can get back together, even though the plan is only Galexia and Eyang Sari who will go home, but the plan is only Galexia and Eyang Sari who will return home, Pradivta will catch up with them later.

"The next day I have to open the stitches, do you want to come?" pradivta asked who had just entered while rubbing her wet head, the man had just finished cleaning himself. His injured arm was not allowed to be exposed to water so he had to raise his hand while bathing earlier.

Why not ask your wife for help?

Galexia only glanced, his forehead wrinkled slightly and not long nodded. Yes, however Pradivta remained her husband, when the man was injured like this she had to participate, because Galexia knew Pradivta was wounded for their survival in the future.

"Son, Eyang want the arisan first yes to the place of Mr. Rt, all studies." Eyang Sari arrived just entered into his grandson's room, coincidentally their room door was also slightly open so it was no problem.

"Yes Eyang" said Galexia.

After saying that Eyang Sari rushed away, the old woman was seen busy justifying the large hijab she wore, as well as the chiffon-based gown she rarely wore. Eyang Sari prefers to wear regular or home negligence.

"Aren't you still at home?"

Pradivta's voice was again heard after his departure. The man approached Galexia, sitting himself on the bed staring at the girl who had been spending their first morning show.

Damn wound!

And this afternoon Pradivta had to prove that his wounds had healed in a short time in order to get their first night all that mattered several times.

"Your hands are still wound Mas, don't macem macem! Diem at home why the hell, wonder!" his nag.

The more here Galexia nagging like mother mother, it seems he was so because he interacted with Pradivta too often. Although the tone of speech is still the same jutek da judes, but he has changed the word lo I with me you.

"Say on the field decket there is a night market, you have no interest for li-,"

"But I'll take a shower!" seems fast.

Without being told twice Galexia immediately moved, even he let his belongings scattered because it was not finished in tampihnya. The corner of Pradivta's lips lifted, he stared fixedly at Galexia who had already come out of the room. Actually Pradivta wants to make a first date for both, it is not romantic and expensive that most importantly he and Galexia can come out after the two are married. Although just watching a night market event that is not far from his residence, the location that became the residence of Pradivta is not elite housing, there even looks like a small village that is crowded, even, especially by children. And certainly in the night market will be even more crowded, Pradivta must be extra to keep his wife from being lost.

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"Holding Mas's hand, you'll be rude if you get out!"

Galexia only turned to hear the whispers of her husband, the girl did not obey the orders of Pradivta, she just held on to the end of the t-shirt worn by her husband and began to walk in Pradivta's slow steps.

The atmosphere is increasingly crowded, in the hands of Galexia there is a blue candy catton. One hand just hold on to Pradivta, but he could have released himself and would not have been straying himself instead of a toddler.

But for some reason Galexia enjoys it, acting like a weak girl who wants to be protected by a man who is currently focused on enjoying the burning pentol he wants.

"What do you want again?" ask Pradivta.

The man turned to the girl who had been silent since, but her two beautiful eyes kept staring at the food vendors they passed by several times. Paras ayu typical bulenya make the attention of people focused on both, more precisely on Galexia. They wonder why a bule girl seems to want to go to a cheap but fun place like this.

The man did not know that only Galexia's face was bule, but his heart remained local. He was born and lived in this country so do not know the way of life of native Caucasians outside this country especially in Spain, the country of origin Opa Nagara and his great-grandfather.

"I want to see that!" galexia's index finger leads to a large building like a tube and people are huddled up there through the stairs that have been provided.

Crazy motor area!

Pradivta could not resist, even being preceded by his wife while he was still busy daydreaming. The noise coming from the area increasingly makes the second step faster, people are busy waiting in line to buy tickets as well as the young couple.

After getting what she wanted, Galexia immediately dragged her husband up the arena. Many spectators recorded the crazy actions of the motorcycle jockeys in the arena. Some deliberately spread the rupiah so that the jockeys approached, some looked afraid but reluctant to stay away.

Galexia so enjoyed her, she looked anxious to the point of squeezing her husband's own arm. Honestly he was very itching to try it, but it would not be possible to materialize. This man who was hugging his possessive waist would definitely not allow it and chose to drag himself home.

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