
"Where are we going?" Ask Seno.
"Hmm, we don't have a vehicle?" Ask Dinda.
"There's a lot." Point Seno towards the passing taxis.
"Damn."
"Where do I need a vehicle?" Ask Seno.
"I'm going to the Mall. He said he wanted to get me clothes."
"Ma?"
"Yes mal."
"Hmm, is it true that other than the mall there is no one selling clothes?"
"There's a boutique but it's a walk for lunch too." Bright Dinda.
"Dine at the cafe, look for your clothes at the boutique." Persuade Seno because he doesn't like going to the mall.
"Hmm, not yet laper."
"We'll find your clothes first at the boutique. Yuk!"
"Hhhhhhhhhhh, yeah." Finally, Dinda wants to be taken to the boutique.
They walked to a boutique not far from the hotel hand in hand. Dinda's face looked very happy. A smile is always on his face. This is how it feels to have a husband. His inner.
In the past everywhere often walked with Fia, she was not afraid of overheating as long as I wanted to accompany her. Ahh Fia, why would I want her. What is he doing now. Inner Seno.
"That's the button." Show Dinda disperse the Seno daydream.
"Hmm, let's go there." Bring Seno.
They enter a boutique for women's clothing. Dinda was busy picking clothes while Seno stood behind her.
"It's good, right?" Ask.
"Hmm, do you like it?"
Dinda.
"It's good but wear it just like we're alone." Seno.
"Hm. . ." Dinda looks confused.
"Why?"
"Can't you make a way?"
"Make the road, we find another. That one just take it at home." Answer Seno.
He didn't like me choosing this one. Does it look sexy? Just ordinary feeling. Just because her skirt is above the knee. Hmm, I made it at home. But he likes what kind of clothes. Inner Dinda.
"Are we daydreaming?"
"Hmm, it's okay."
Dinda picked out another outfit.
"If this is, how do you like it?" Ask Seno.
Dinda. "Hmm? You likey?"
"Kan nanya."
"Hmm, if you like me take it." Answer Dinda.
Why so rigid gini anyway. Seno then took Dinda to the corner. Seno held both shoulders. "Din, I want you to wear covered clothes. You understand, right?" Ask Seno.
"Hmm, I am." Answer Dinda.
"Let's find your clothes again." Bring Seno.
They then looked for clothes for Dinda. After Dinda knows her husband's wishes, she can choose the clothes she likes and those her husband likes.
"Good clothes you chose." Puji Seno's.
Dinda smiled. "So the first one didn't have to be taken, did it?"
"Take it, make us alone." Seno.
Dinda smiled.
"There again? Ask Seno.
Dinda shook her head. "That's enough."
Seno then paid for all the clothes Dinda chose.
"Yes, I pay first." Seno.
After they finished paying, they left the boutique with Seno who brought Dinda groceries.
"Let me take it." Dinda.
"Don't let me. You'll be tired." Seno. Dinda smiled. You are an understanding husband. Inner Dinda.
"Where are we going to the cafe? Don't be far, you're not." Dinda.
"Hmm, not tired but jumped into the mall." Sahut Seno's.
"Hm. . . But not now, not yet laper."
"If you're tired, I'll have a massage." Seno.
Dinda just smiled.
They sat in the garden on the side of the road. "You're not thirsty, hmm?"
Dinda shook her head. "Let's go to the cafe."
"We're going to the mosque, yuk. Not praying." Bring Seno.
They walked back to the nearest mosque.
After the mosque. "I'm starting laper." Dinda.
"We're going to the cafe now." Bring Seno.
"I like the main menu in the cafe in front of his company mas Rey loh. You said, it's really good." Dinda.
"When we eat there."
"Well now." Said Dinda spoiled.
"Far from here. A taxi ride can be almost an hour. Your mom wants to come to the hotel." Terang Seno's.
"Hmm, yeah."
"Eh you called Rey using mas. Call her own husband 'Seno'."
"You're used to it."
"So because she used to call her husband quite a name, do not want to call 'mas'?"
"Hmm, I called you a mas." Dinda.
"That's it."
"Yes, let's go.." Bring Dinda.
"Come to the cafe. Hmm, I'm laper."
"Come on."
Luckily, not far from there is a cafe. The cafe is quite quiet maybe because it is working hours.
"There's a cafe. We'll just go there." Bring Seno.
At the cafe, they ordered food.
"Where is the main menu?" Ask Dinda at the waiter.
"This is mbak, number one." Answer waiter.
"Oohh, I'll order this." Show Dinda. "Hmm, if it were?"
"Just be equal." Answer Seno.
Fifteen minutes their order came.
"Good buffet, yeah."
"Yes. Especially hungry."
"Damn."
"Let's spend it so there's energy!" Decree Seno.
"I still have energy. My feet are a little tired." Answer Dinda.
"Power for others."
"Hmm, what else do you do?"
Seno just smiled. "It's been spent."
Dinda ate with lahab, it looks like she was starving. Only for a moment did he finish his meal earlier than Seno.
He's a laper what doyan. Inner Seno. "You want to add?"
Dinda shakes. "The one."
"We went straight back to the hotel."
Dinda nodded.
"Hmm, what time do we leave? Mommy you didn't tell me where we were on our honeymoon?"
Dinda shakes. "Say the afternoon."
"Hmm, uh,"
After they finished eating, they went home.
"Hmm, you're a race." Complain Dinda.
"Whose streets are you taking? I prefer it in hotels." Seno.
"You're gonna get me some clothes."
"Hm. Yes it will be mas pijitin but replace ya!"
"It's the same as lying."
"Well, you know?"
"Yes tired of donk."
"Hmm, uh,"
Fifteen minutes later they reached the hotel lobby.
"Capek is really my foot. . ." Complain Dinda.
"Hmm, you're carrying!"
Dinda shook her head. "Then I see a lot of people." Decline Dinda.
"So if you're both not shy, hmm?"
"Deey." Dinda's face was red.
They then took the elevator to the 10th floor where their room was located.
Chequek. Seno opens the door to the hotel room.
"Finally there." Says Dinda and sits on the sofa.
"Wash your hands if you want to sleep!" Decree Seno.
"I'm gonna take a shower. My body is so sticky!"
"Mas is taking a shower too."
"I'm aah first!" Dinda went straight into the bathroom. Seno hurriedly caught up with him.
"Mas, I took a shower first. I'm already sultry."
"Mas is also sultry."
"Replace iiihh, the wife won't budge."
"Why should I replace it? Like it could." Seno looked at Dinda with a grinning smile.
"Hmm, mum. It'll be a long time." Reject Dinda with a reddened face. She understood her husband's intentions until his heart started pounding.
"At least half an hour."
"Iiihh this mas. It was a long time ago."
"Ssttt. . . for a minute."
"Hmm, um."
Dinda finally let go of what her husband did. . .
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